Chapter 227
This young master Cheng Jitao said, "I feel disrespectful" in his mouth, but the slightest banter in his eyes is true.
Qiu Zhiqing didn't bother with him, so he picked up his millet porridge and started drinking it in small sips.
Seeing Qiu Zhiqing ignored him, Cheng Yao's eyes flashed with surprise and soon turned into the original careless appearance.
"I heard that the magistrate of Qiu County made great achievements last year. Guo Taishou praised Qiu County Magistrate. I don't know which high-ranking family the magistrate of Qiu County came from, but I actually gave the magistrate such a thing...
Indecent name?”
This passage sounds like an inquiry, but it is sarcastic.
Although this idea still accounts for the majority of single names, the repetition is not without.
This is just a conventional concept. Five or six hundred years have passed, and the people actually don’t care so much.
However, this is not the case for the conservative aristocratic families. Rename is still a name that only inferior people would use.
Who would use a duplicate name for someone with status?
Of course, this is nonsense in Qiu Zhiqing's eyes!
Qiu Zhiqing was very calm about this. The Cheng family where Cheng Kiln is located is nothing more than those three sets, which remain unchanged for a thousand years. Kill them! Treat them to be a dog!
This obviously treats Qiu Zhiqing as a beggar on his knees. He is like this guy who doesn’t want to beg for anything.
However, Qiu Zhiqing didn't want to pay attention, and Zheng Yan wouldn't think so.
With a "swish~", the Han sword on his waist was unsheathed halfway, and he glared at Cheng Kiln and said, "Cheng Kiln! I dare to be so rude to my mentor, I really think that my sword is not good!"
As he spoke, a righteous spirit mixed with tragic aura rose up, his eyes wide open, as if Cheng Yao had no good answer, he would draw his sword to greet his neck.
Cheng Yao was angry at first. After all, when he was scolded by his name these days, he was like being pointed at his nose and scolded him.
How could he not be angry?
However, after the anger, I noticed that Zheng Yan's momentum was poured down like a basin of cold water, which instantly extinguished the anger that rushed up to his forehead.
Thinking of Zheng Yan's words just now, the word "teacher" lingers in his mind.
Looking at Zheng Yan's momentum in front of me, I recall the content of the conversation between the two before...
broken!
This guy is a lunatic who controls rams...
Thinking of their slutty operations, Chengyao was instantly awake and could bend and stretch, so he was a real man. In order to show his courage, he became a grudge with this guy, which was obviously unwise.
It is not done by wise people to show off their courage!
Cheng Kiln One Hundred Years comforted himself, and while apologizing, he made a confession, and said:
"Ming Court forgives the crime, Brother Shuya, don't blame me. Drinking alcohol will make mistakes. The ancients did not deceive me. Just now, Ji Tao lost his composure after drinking and lost his aristocratic style. I hope Ming Court, Brother Shuya will forgive me..."
After saying that, he bowed deeply to Qiu Zhiqing and Zheng Yan to express his apology!
That look is as sincere as you are, and you will be as sincere as you are. You will not see your previous rude appearance, as if you were really losing your composure after drinking.
Seeing Cheng Kiln doing this, Zheng Yan held his breath in his chest, and he was very uncomfortable.
Looking at Cheng Kiln, who was keeping his tribute in front of him, as if he was waiting for his forgiveness.
With a "swish~", he pulled out half of the long sword and returned to the sheath.
"I was born in a poor family, but I can't be called a young man and a brother!"
Qiu Zhiqing was originally interested in watching the show, but Zheng Yan stood up for him. At this time, he was defeated. Qiu Zhiqing could not watch it on the wall, at least he had to give him a step.
"Okay, since it's just a drinking farce, let's get straight to the point and say that Mr. Cheng would not hesitate to run to the small town here. What's the matter?
It’s impossible, it’s just to drink a few glasses of turbid wine and sprinkle a meal? This really means no longer the so-called family style…”
After hearing Qiu Zhiqing's truth without any sarcastic words, Cheng Yao thought about what he had done before, as if he was performing a clown, and he didn't feel a little hot in his face. He blamed this damn floor heating!
Since the words have been made clear, then he will not pretend to behave.
Open the mouth directly, they want the property rights of Qiu Zhiqing wool textile machine!
Cheng Yao said that it was "them" rather than his family, which shows the joint action of several aristocratic families in Yanmen.
Think about it, if they didn’t agree, Chengyao wouldn’t appear here!
The general meaning is: Qiu Zhiqing gave the wool textile machine to their aristocratic family and promised that it would not be passed down in the future. If the family started, he would use his own resources to push Qiu Zhiqing upwards in a few years.
This is over!
Qiu Zhiqing used a mechanical design drawing to exchange the promise of a local wealthy family in Yanmen.
If this transaction is considered by ordinary poor people, it will not be a loss at all...
But in Qiu Zhiqing's opinion, it would be a waste of money. In a promise that no one knows whether it can be fulfilled, it is a golden rooster that lays eggs.
Still the monopoly.
This is not surprising. They have always been their specialty, and they are directly playing monopoly.
Otherwise, if they just want a wool textile machine, they wouldn't be able to make it, but now there are ones in the city.
With their energy to get married, it’s okay to get one.
However, it is not something they can tolerate that everyone can make money together. Unless they are at the same level as them, they will never think about it!
Qiu Zhiqing thought he was a distinguished guest, but it turned out that he was here to collect the lackeys under his sect.
After Chengyao finished speaking, he savored the turbid wine in his hand leisurely, waiting for Qiu Zhiqing's reply, as if everything was under control.
Zheng Yan also looked at Qiu Zhiqing, with three points of struggle, two points of anger, and one point of unbearable!
Qiu Zhiqing lowered his head to drink porridge, and the reactions of the two were indeed "invisible" by Qiu Zhiqing.
After drinking the bowl of millet porridge in a few sips, Qiu Zhiqing ignored Cheng Yao's sincere apology and said to Zheng Yan: "Shuya, such boring things will come in the future,
Just think about it and make your own decision! There are still some things outside the city, I'll go there first..."
After saying that, he ignored Chengyao, who was stunned and Zheng Yan, who looked happy, walked out of the hall with a graceful look, and said something to Chengyao, who thought he was sure to win.
It seems like I will come and have a sip of porridge.
Seeing Qiu Zhiqing leaving, Zheng Yan no longer had to go with Cheng Yaoxu and Wushe, and directly saw the guests off!
"Okay, okay! I looked at this county magistrate Qiu, how he was so upset!"
After saying that, he also left with his sleeves!
Not long after, an official wool textile workshop appeared in Pingcheng. The source of wool was the flock of sheep that had eliminated those too arrogant and uncooperative lambs last year.
There are about a thousand left.
In later generations, an adult little sheep produced the most wool that could be made from fifty or sixty wool sweaters.
When sheep in this era, they naturally would not have such high yields of wool, but it is almost enough...
Pingcheng after the beginning of spring is full of vitality.
Chapter completed!