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Another day passed, Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin had not returned yet, and even Qin Huaiyu and Erniu didn't care about the progress of the workshop.

In the tea room on the first floor of Tingyu Pavilion, Wang Ye was listening to the song boredly, and Wang Yu was also listening to crosstalk with her headphones.

"Are I waiting for a girl or waiting for the sea of ​​suffering? A love silently irrigation, no one cares about the fallen flowers; love that cannot be confirmed? Swinging left and right, I have to stuff my sadness into my heart; I am waiting for your return, can I just exchange for the words that deserve... the cold rain is..."

"Brother, stop screaming, what are you singing? If you want Sister Ling Yan, go to Chang'an to find her. It's enough to cry and howl here one morning."

"Uh, Xiaoyu, haven't you noticed that my singing is full of emotions? Although I'm not fully tuned, I'm singing with my heart."

“…”

There was a knock on the door outside the door. There were only two people in this family who could knock on the door, Aunt Zhang and Zhang Qi.

"Young Master, General Qin and the others have returned and brought two carts of black stones." Sure enough, it was Zhang Qi.

"Oh, these two people are willing to come back, what black stones, go and see." Finally, there was no need to be bored, Wang also threw down his cell phone and opened the door and left.

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As soon as we arrived at the yard, Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin took off their cloaks and said with a smile: "Oh, the two brothers are like three autumns a day. Think about it, we haven't seen each other for three and a half years! Hahaha."

"Hahaha, you guy, probably are secretly happy now, right? Now you have the word "Saint" given by the saint, the lord of the city, and I will salute you here." Cheng Yaojin laughed inappropriately.

"Haha, Brother Wang, how about it? Are you satisfied with the word "I gave to you by the saint? This was given to you by the saint according to your wishes." Qin Qiong took compound donkey-hide gelatin paste for more than ten days, and his face was already much rosy, and he also said with a smile.

When Wang Ye heard this, he turned out to be like this. When he bragged and fucked, he didn't expect Qin Qiong to remember it. However, he had no idea about this word, but instead he felt that he was very arrogant when he shouted, "Two brothers, don't laugh at me, but the word "Zhuzhu" looks very arrogant when he shouted. I really want to thank Brother Qin for this."

"I'd like to thank you. I haven't drunk for two days. Hurry up and give me a bottle of Wuliangye to rinse my mouth first."

"Hahaha."

"Hahaha"

The group of three walked towards the tea room with a smile.

"The preference for light tea is good, and a cup of clear tea is more sincere; a cup of tea is delicious, and a cup of tea is enjoying life for a lifetime, come and try this newly arrived Jianzhou green tea Tieguanyin."

In the tea room, Wang Yezheng used a set of kung fu tea sets to brew Anxi Tieguanyin, who had just arrived in Taobao a few days ago. This is Wang Ye’s father’s favorite tea.

"You little brat, you're so extravagant to drink tea, but this tea cup is small and exquisite, but it's unique." Cheng Yaojin picked up the tea cup in front of him and drank it all in one go, not afraid of being hot.

It’s not that Wang is too extravagant. This kind of kung fu tea must have a feeling. Tea sets are indispensable, including teapots, tea cups, tea washes, tea trays, tea seats, dragon jars, etc., all of which are exquisite and unique, with a natural porcelain charm, giving people a very valuable feeling.

"It's bitter first and then sweet, and the tea fragrance lingers. It's good. It seems to be soaked in water, but this tea is much better than those tea soups and has more meaning." After all, Qin Qiong has been studying for a few years, and it's different to be educated. One cup is all in three mouthfuls.

Wang Ye picked up his cup of tea, first closed his eyes and smelled it, his mind flashed through his father's appearance when he was drinking tea, and his face showed a smile.

"By the way, Brother Qin, have you taken the blood-tonifying medicine on time? Don't forget."

"Don't worry, brother, I hope to have a bloody fight with the Turks tomorrow, and the medicine will be taken on time."

"That's good. I still have ten boxes here, which should be enough for a month. I've already put them in your room."

"Thank you, brother. I have been able to dance a few maces these days. I have gained three points of my courage back then, which shows that this medicine is indeed useful."

"It's a must, hehe."

There are still records of Qin Qiong's health in history. It is not difficult to infer that he had excessive bleeding on the battlefield in his early years, and the new blood did not have time to replenish the old blood. This resulted in the metabolism being destroyed and the hematopoietic function was sluggish. In fact, many patients have this symptom, especially those who have undergone major surgery.

Cheng Yaojin grabbed a handful of candied fruit, and Zabazaba started eating it, as if he was worried, which made Wang observe him from time to time, and only Qin Qiong was smiling next to him.

As the master, Wang Ye was not easy to ignore it. When he saw that his face was just for him to show him, he could only ask: "Old Cheng, what's wrong with you? Are you hungry?"

Cheng Yaojin rolled his eyes and fell: "Hmph, you kid are too unkind to pay attention to you."

"I'm not kind? Why am I?"

"Hmph..." Old Cheng looked arrogant.

Qin Qiong couldn't see it and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal. Yesterday, I went to the Ministry of Revenue to buy land for you, but the officials of the Ministry of Revenue all told me that Dugu Huaien, the Minister of Works, got the technique of a fire pit. He did not need a stove to sleep in winter and was not afraid of getting cold. He repaired a fire pit and paid ten cents of money. Many people lined up to find him to repair the kang."

"Oh, fire pit, that's right. The day before yesterday, Dugu Shangshu came to me and Guan, and he fell in love with the drawings of the fire kang, so I started a business with him. What's wrong?"

Cheng Yaojin said with an unhappy look: "What's wrong? My brothers are busy with you, you are a kid. You can give away such a profitable business directly. Do you know how many families are in the huge Chang'an City? Just talking about those princes and ministers, which family is not dozens of acres of land, one house and one fire pit, which one is a huge income of hundreds of thousands of yuan. Do you understand?"

"Well, it's just hundreds of thousands of coins, that's not much. There are no huge profits in mirrors and glass!" Wang said without caring.

Qin Qiong couldn't say anything, after all, it was not his own thing, but Cheng Yaojin couldn't stand it. Such a profitable business would be good to give Wang Yu a dowry, hundreds of thousands of guan, and a yard in Chang'an City only had a few thousand guan.

"I don't care. Now that guy in my family is still running around the mountains and fields for your brother-in-law. They will get married next year. If you don't take out the dowry that satisfies me, hum..."

"Uh, Lao Cheng, don't worry. Xiaoyu's dowry not only has a profitable business, but also rare objects you have never seen before. I guarantee that even the empress in the palace would find it rare after seeing it." Wang also had already prepared for Wang Yu's dowry, just waiting for a shocking moment.

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The three of them were drinking tea, but they saw two dirt-covered men running in outside the door, Qin Huaiyu and Erniu.

Erniu picked up Wang Ye's teacup and fucked, "Oh, I'm so thirsty."

Qin Huaiyu knew that he was much more knowledgeable. He took out a stack of rice paper from his chest and put his hands on the table.

"Father, General Cheng, Uncle Wang... Lord of the City, this is the land deed fifty miles west. Some of them were Yongye fields of some soldiers before. They have also made transactions in the past two days. Now they are all here, with a total of 30,000 acres."

Wang was also stunned, "Damn, 30,000 mu, 666 square meters per mu, nearly 20 million square meters, where did you get such a large piece of land?"

Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin looked at each other and smiled and said, "City Lord, you don't know anything. The land west of Chang'an City has always been a reward for the soldiers in Yongyetian. Or it is the Gobi Stone Mountain, with few mountains and forests, and it has no value, so we just circled it directly. Anyway, it's not worth a lot of money, and those soldiers in the palace are happy to sell our face."

"Damn, you are naked in the enclosure. Will your conscience hurt if you take advantage of your soldiers like this?"
Chapter completed!