Chapter 23 Happy Harvest (2)
Maybe Xiao Hei was born to like running. After running for a while, he roared and ran away with four hooves. Chen Wanrong felt that the wind was coming in his ears. The ox cart was much faster. Chen Wanrong's heart tightened and shouted: "Slow down." When the rope in his hand was pulled, Xiao Hei, who was originally very obedient, refused to listen to the greeting. When the bull head was struggling, he ran away without hesitation.
Chen Wanrong wanted to use some more force, but found that the ox cart was extremely stable and not bumpy at all, so he let Xiao Hei play.
As soon as he arrived on the official road, Xiao Hei became even more cheerful. The galloping horses neighed and the car was rumbling. Xiao Hei seemed to enjoy it very much. His front hooves were raised and he roared happily. Then he ran towards Luojiadian as Chen Wanrong shouted.
It was amazing to run, and it was extremely fast. From time to time, Chen Wanrong seemed to be back on the highway to race.
After a few miles of journey, it took only one breath. When Chen Wanrong came to Luojiadian, he was always concerned about Zhang Deming's blacksmith shop, and glanced at him but still did not open.
After taking a look, the ox cart ran past the door, not even taking a look at it. This little black is really a sportsman. It would be a waste not to pull the cart. Niu Dayan kept it in captivity and was too ignorant to know the ox.
When he arrived at Li Qingquan's leather workshop, Chen Wanrong pulled the rope and shouted, "Slow!" Xiao Hei was just having fun, and the bull head swayed, and he ignored it. Chen Wanrong had to work hard. Xiao Hei's bull head swayed around, making Chen Wanrong very tired. Each person and cow were stalemate for a while, Xiao Hei twisted the bull head and yelled at Chen Wanrong a few times, as if protesting Chen Wanrong's deprivation of his right to exercise, so he slowed down.
Amid Chen Wanrong's shouts, Xiao Hei slowly entered the leather workshop.
Chen Wanrong drove the ox cart to the workshop and stopped. He saw his friend Xiao Linzi jogging out of the workshop and shouting at Chen Wanrong from afar: "Master Chen, you are here now." He smiled and was intimate, as if he had seen a relative.
At Chen Wanrong's house, if Chen Wanrong hadn't helped say a few good things and obtained Li Qingquan's consent, Xiao Linzi would have to wait outside the house. In such a cold day, I had been waiting for a long time, but I still didn't know what it would be like to freeze. Xiao Linzi is simple and always remembers Chen Wanrong's goodness.
"It's Brother Kobayashi!" Chen Wanrong greeted him.
Xiao Linzi stopped and said something stupid to Chen Wanrong: "Master Chen, do you know we are waiting for you?"
Chen Wanrong couldn't help but wonder, a little confused, and asked, "Wait for me?"
"We are waiting for your tanning agent." Kobayashi said the whole story, and looked around and saw that there was no one. Then he lowered his voice: "Master Chen, the boss is still waiting for you to drink. The boss hasn't eaten yet, so he has been waiting for you."
The tanning agent tried for Li Qingquan can last for a while, so why should I wait for the tanning agent to be used? Chen Wanrong really didn't think so.
However, Chen Wanrong was even more surprised that Li Qingquan actually waited for him to drink for a while and waited until now. This was too surprising. Chinese people like to solve problems at the alcohol market. You can’t let your stomach suffer, right? You can eat it if you can’t wait. There is still a next time if you can’t get it. Do you have to wait?
"I'm late for something, I'm sorry for letting you wait for a long time." Chen Wanrong was polite and thoughtful, and quickly apologized.
Xiaolinzi smiled and said, "Master Chen, please wait. I'll go find the boss. After passing the scale, we'll be useful." Without waiting for Chen Wanrong to speak, he strode away, and it was just going to Li Qingquan's room.
Looking at his anxious look, he must have been waiting for a long time. What happened? Chen Wanrong really couldn't figure it out.
Just as Chen Wanrong turned his mind, he heard Li Qingquan's surprise voice: "Wanrong, you have hurt me. If you don't come, I will go to your house to urge me."
Li Qingquan appeared in sight with a belly erect and rushed over. Kobayashi followed closely behind.
Before Chen Wanrong could speak, Li Qingquan couldn't wait to say, "It's good to come, it's good to come! Soon, after the weighing is over, use it immediately! Time doesn't wait for anyone, so we have to speed up!"
Chen Wanrong rolled up his sleeves and was about to help lift the tanning agent down. Li Qingquan hurriedly stopped him: "Wanrong, how can you do this? Call a few people."
Kobayashi responded and went to the workshop to shout, "How many people are here." Three strong men came out at once and took the tanning agent to the workshop. After weighing, they were 120 kilograms.
Li Qingquan now trusted Chen Wanrong very much, and didn't even look at him. He waved his right hand: "Hurry up and soak the skin." Several guys responded and went to work on their own.
In Chen Wanrong's memory, small-scale suppliers like him are indispensable to delivering goods. Li Qingquan didn't let him take the lead. This kind of thing is rare in modern society.
"Wanrong, go and go into the room and say. Xiaolinzi, add some materials to Xiaohei." Li Qingquan took Chen Wanrong's hand intimately in Xiaolinzi's response and went straight to his room.
Chen Wanrong picked up the oil paper package and followed him. He apologized again for what he was late today: "Mr., I'm having something to do today. I'm late. I'm sorry to have you been waiting for a long time."
If it were in the past, Li Qingquan would definitely say that your business was just right, and mine would not be a big deal. Today, I didn’t even have such an unhappy idea and said generously: “Wanrong, who has nothing to do? A small thing is not worth mentioning.”
When he arrived in front of the house, Li Qingquan pushed open the door and gave in to him: "Wanrong, please."
"Old man, you are polite." Chen Wanrong thanked him and then entered the house. As soon as he entered the house, a familiar smell of tea came to his nose, and he couldn't help but twitch his nose twice. The smell of tea is so fragrant, it's so fragrant.
Li Qingquan entered the room, moved a chair, asked Chen Wanrong to sit down, picked up the innermost teapot, sifted tea into a fine porcelain tea cup, and a stream of green tea slowly poured into the tea cup. The fragrant tea smell was refreshing, and Chen Wanrong took a few breaths and secretly praised the fragrant Qingcheng snow buds.
"Evening glory, moisten the throat." Li Qingquan picked up the teacup and served it with both hands, with thoughtful etiquette.
Chen Wanrong thanked him, took it with both hands, and took a sip. The Qingcheng Snowballs are really not covered. This time, the taste is different from the last time: "Good tea! Old man, has Mr. Zheng come?"
"No, he is singing poems and wine with Mr. Wu Jing and Mr. Wu, I don't know how happy it is." Li Qingquan smiled, poured himself a cup of tea, placed the soft mattress neatly, and then sat on the chair.
Chen Wanrong raised the teacup in his hand and asked strangely: "Old man, are you?"
Qingcheng Xueya was prepared because Mr. Zheng liked this, and Li Qingquan was preparing. It was his highest treat. Mr. Zheng didn't come, and he actually soaked Qingcheng Xueya. Chen Wanrong couldn't do it either.
"I'm happy today, so I took some soaking for Wanrong to taste." Li Qingquan said with a smile.
He said it very lightly. Chen Wanrong could hear the meaning. He was specially for himself. He really didn't expect that his status in his mind was equal to that of Mr. Zheng. Chen Wanrong had a thousand of these things, but he could not imagine that he was really surprised.
"I am so sorry for the old man! "Honey, I am so sorry!" Humility is Chen Wanrong's virtue.
Li Qingquan's smile remained unabated and his mood was particularly comfortable: "Wanrong, I encountered something very happy today. Guess what happened."
Chen Wanrong is not a god, and he has no ability to calculate and can't guess where he can guess it. He shook his head and said, "Old man, don't make things difficult for me."
Li Qingquan was in a good mood and did not intend to immediately reveal the mystery: "I would like to remind you that this matter has something to do with you and has something to do with you."
I got home yesterday and built a cowshed. I was busy all the time this morning and made soap. Li Qingquan's appearance never appeared in my mind. It was related to me. Chen Wanrong could not think of it anyway: "Mr., don't make things difficult for me. Please tell me bluntly. I really can't guess."
Li Qingquan leaned on the chair, stroked his belly with his hands, and looked at Chen Wanrong's mysterious glare with great pleasure: "Wanrong, do you know why I'm waiting for your tanning agent? The tanning agent you gave me can be used for one or two days under normal circumstances. Think about it again."
Chapter completed!