Chapter 222 Is there any poetry?
"Thank you, official..."
When he heard Qin Yong say that they liked it, Liu Luoyao and Lin Daier were immediately very happy.
It’s no wonder that in this era, their husbands are so considerate of them, how could they not feel moved?
"hehe……"
Qin Yong was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly realized it and smiled.
Naturally, he couldn't explain this matter. He didn't mean that at first. He decided to buy this house, mainly because he thought it was worth the money and wanted to live more comfortably. However, he didn't expect that Liu Luoyao and the others mistakenly thought that it was for them! However, this is also good, anyway, it is a good thing that can deepen the relationship between husband and wife, so Qin Yong would not be so stupid, he said it out himself.
"Son-in-law, the scene here is so beautiful, is there any poetry? "
Qin Yongcai was proud of his heart for a while, feeling that what he said just now was so good, but he didn't expect that the maid Huaer poured a pot of "cold water" on him.
Writing a poem?
Qin Yong felt a headache. In fact, this thing was not what he was good at, so he could only copy it.
However, he saw his unexpected words that moved the two wives on the scene like that. So, he thought about it, it was not appropriate to just get over it, so he decided to "get" a song.
Anyway, there was still a lot of inventory in his head. However, for a while, he had not thought about which song was more appropriate, so he didn't speak for the time being. However, at this moment, his father, Butcher Qin, also inserted himself into the fun and said, "Yes! Yong'er, if you have inspiration, just write one! Well, even if you celebrate that we have found a new home!"
Well, since even the butcher Qin said that, Qin Yong had no reason to refuse. So he thought about it and quickly chanted: "The spring eyes are silent and cherish the flow..."
"Huh? Can you really write poetry?"
What Qin Yong and the others didn't know was that just as they were talking in front of them, the temporary guardian of this house, Yang An, the butler of the Minister of Revenue, had already come behind them.
When he first heard that Qin Yong and the others were going to write poetry, he felt extremely disdainful. Because according to what he knew, Qin Pei was the richest businessman in Yangzhou, but he was not good at writing or writing. Otherwise, when he just took out a notice from the court to him, he wouldn't have to find someone else to read it to him! And such a rough man who was not good at writing or writing, even if he was rich, how could he teach a son who was well-read?
Therefore, the butcher Qin and others said they wanted to write poems, but Yang An didn't agree with it. Because in his opinion, such temporary propositions were also poems that suit the situation. That was not so easy to write! You know, the Jinshi exam in the Great Zhou Dynasty was the content of this aspect. If he could really write it, wouldn't that mean that he was qualified to take the Jinshi exam? How could that be possible?
But, unexpectedly, this was the case! Qin Yong just hesitated for a moment after the butcher Qin finished speaking, and then he began to recite poems!
This was beyond Yang An's expectations, and what made him feel even more incredible was that Qin Yong's first poem sounded quite good. It didn't look like a random work, but like the beginning of a masterpiece. So when he heard this, he couldn't help but erect his ears, hoping to hear clearly what the next few poems were.
"...The tree shade shines on the water and loves the softness of the sun; the little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners. There have been dragonflies standing on their heads."
"Oh! OK, it's really great!"
As a result, Qin Yong's voice had just fallen, and Yang An clapped his hands excitedly and shouted loudly.
"Well?"
At this time, Qin Yong and the others turned around and discovered Yang An's existence, so they were stunned at the same time. Because the person who saw Yang An was only Qin Butcher. Qin Yong and Liu Luoyao had never seen anyone else since they came to this house.
"Haha, Butler Yang, it's you? We'll finish the tour soon! Well, the house is very good! We decided to buy it! I don't know, how to do this program?"
When Butcher Qin saw that it was Yang An, he immediately went up and said with a smile.
Actually, this is because he really wants to buy this house. The transaction has not been completed yet. It cannot be a random offense! And on the other hand, it is because of Yang An's identity. Although he is just a housekeeper, he is the housekeeper in the Minister of Revenue. This is a saying, "a seventh-rank official in front of the Prime Minister's Office." Although the Minister of Revenue is not the Prime Minister, he is a regular second-rank official. Therefore, the housekeeper in his house cannot be easily offended.
This is actually the sorrow of the merchants of this era! For example, Butcher Qin, although he is the richest businessman in Yangzhou City, his political status is indeed not very high. When he meets a housekeeper in the mansion of a second-rank official like Yang An, his identity is shorter. What's wrong with you a rich businessman? What's wrong with you being a free man? But I am just a servant who sells himself as a slave, and his status is higher than you.
Based on the above reasons, when Qin Butcher Qin faced this Yang An, he always smiled.
"The house... I don't care about it for the time being! Young Master, let me ask you, did you write this poem yourself?"
Yang An seemed to have no reaction to the friendly attitude of the butcher Qin. At this time, he was not nervous about whether the house could be sold. He just stared at Qin Yong and said excitedly.
"Uh! I think... I think so!"
Qin Yong just heard his father's words and knew in his heart that the old servant in front of him was not simple, so he answered according to his wishes.
Chapter completed!