"Sir, did you say how long you will be there?" Yunxiang asked.
Lihua shook her head and said: "It should take a long time. Good man Chen lied to me before and said he would take me out to play next time, but he waited for a long time."
"Three to five years, ten years?"
"From what Mo Yu said, it seems to have been more than ten years."
"Yeah……"
Yunxiang fell silent. She opened her mouth and asked, "Mr. Chen seems to have never been so busy before."
She could feel her husband's occasional irritability and eagerness, which was something she had never encountered before.
Lihua met Chen Changsheng relatively late, and didn't know much about him, but after all these years, "Chen Changsheng is indeed very busy."
"Does Lihua know what sir is busy with?"
"Well..."
Lihua thought for a while and said: "It seems that Chen Haoren told Ruyi yesterday, and I have forgotten what Lihua was talking about, but I heard that Chen Haoren said that he only suffered some injuries at most, and it will not be serious."
"Injuried?"
Yunxiang couldn't help but feel worried when she heard this word.
"Um."
Lihua nodded and said, "Good man Chen is very powerful."
It doesn't think good man Chen will be hurt.
Yunxiang was silent for a long time, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I hope so..."
Li Hua blinked, looked at her and asked, "Are you also a friend of Good Man Chen?"
Yunxiang nodded, "That's right."
Lihua nodded after hearing this and said, "Then you are also Lihua's friend."
Yunxiang smiled and said, "Thank you very much."
"Why do you want to thank me?"
"I want to say something."
"oh……"
Cihua turned around and took a look, only to see that the rain was about to stop. It immediately said, "Ah! The rain is going to stop! Cihua hasn't said goodbye to her friends yet."
"Where are Cihua's friends?"
"Right here."
Lihua closed her eyes and felt the spiritual energy of the four seasons, which seemed not as clear as before.
Yunxiang watched from the side, not quite understanding what the cat was doing, and she didn't ask any more questions.
Maybe it's a special friend.
It's just that she can't see it.
………
In the morning, smoke rose from the small courtyard.
Chen Changsheng cooked a small pot of porridge. It rained a little early in the morning, so it was much more comfortable to drink a bowl of porridge. The other thing was just the sauerkraut and pickled radish left over from cooking the fish a few days ago to add some flavor.
Cihua came back in time for lunch.
Chen Changsheng asked: "I didn't see you so early in the morning. Where did you go to play?"
Li Hua blinked and said, "I'm talking to the sister in the opposite courtyard. I forgot her name."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng said: "It's Miss Yun."
"Hmm," Lihua said, "Chen Haoren and Ruyi didn't get up this morning. They were even lazier than Lihua. Lihua was bored and went to talk to that sister."
"Miss Yun, did you get up so early?"
"She said she is getting older and can't sleep for long."
"Is this so..."
Chen Changsheng was in a daze for a moment.
He opened his mouth, but then sighed, feeling helpless but not knowing what to do.
Li Hua ran to the side, grabbed a small bowl, and asked Chen Changsheng when the meal would be served.
"It will be ready to eat soon."
Ruyi got up a little late this morning, probably because the weather suddenly turned cold and he slept for a few quarters of an hour.
"Good morning, Uncle Chen." Ha Qie came to the yard immediately after Ruyi discount.
"Sit down and drink porridge. It's getting colder, so it would be more comfortable to drink something hot."
"good."
The two of them sat around the stone table.
Chen Changsheng asked: "The embroidery workshop is still very busy?"
Ruyi nodded and said: "I'm busy. There are only two embroidery workshops in Qingshan City, and there are also a lot of businesses from outside merchants. It's the busiest days since I entered Huaixi."
"You still have to pay attention to rest on weekdays." Chen Changsheng said: "I heard from Miss Ah Qing that you usually stay in the embroidery workshop for two or three days at a time without leaving home. You are not so busy."
"Now that I know Uncle Chen, I won't do it again."
"Um."
Ruyi drank some hot porridge and her body became warm.
This was probably an ordinary conversation that couldn't be more ordinary.
But these words are far warmer than that hot porridge.
"Uncle Chen, I'm going to the embroidery workshop."
"Be careful on the road."
"good."
Ruyi feels more and more like Uncle Chen is like an old father.
But she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
…
Chen Changsheng took Li Hua to the teahouse in the morning.
Speaking of which, I haven’t listened to a storyteller for a long time.
Sit around all morning.
Shopkeeper Liu came up to chat with Chen Changsheng after meeting him, and they chatted non-stop after sitting down.
Nothing more than those old friends.
"I think Mr. Chen was really talented back then. Because of the book "Liao Zhai", my Tang Ji Teahouse even became famous in Beijing. Many people came all the way to listen to the opera, but in the end they never met Mr. Jiucha."
"Liao Zhai" is indeed famous.
Shopkeeper Liu said with a smile: "Among the stories about ghosts and strange stories nowadays, the only one that is as famous as "Liao Zhai" is "Strange Stories from the Mountains and Wilderness". These two books are being talked about in teahouses everywhere these days."
""Strange Stories from the Mountains"?" Chen Changsheng asked.
Shopkeeper Liu smiled and said: "Stories from the Mountains and Wilderness were written by Mr. Jin Sanye and compiled into a book by Mr. Cao. The storytellers in the world regard these two wonderful books as treasures, but these two books are both treasured by me, Tang Ji Teahouse
It’s all taken care of.”
In the tea house business, although Tangji Tea House is far away from Shangjing, it is still famous all over the world. Over the years, many people who are looking for immortals and their traces have come to visit. They come and go in a hurry. The reputation is so great that I am afraid that it will be far away.
It can be called the best teahouse in the world.
"I never thought it would reach this point..."
Chen Changsheng was in a daze, as if in the blink of an eye, the small teahouse had now grown taller and had a profound heritage and heritage.
Shopkeeper Liu smiled and said: "It's all thanks to Mr. Chen. If it weren't for Mr. Chen, how could "Liao Zhai" be produced? How could Mr. Jin enter this field, and how could "Strange Stories from the Mountains" be produced."
"It's true that many years have passed." Chen Changsheng muttered.
Shopkeeper Liu nodded after hearing this and said: "Yes..."
It seemed like it happened in the blink of an eye.
Chen Changsheng turned around and asked: "I heard from my uncle that the owner of Tangji Teahouse also has an old relationship with Uncle Chen. I wonder if Shopkeeper Liu knows anything about it?"
"Is Mr. Chen talking about the Yun Dong family?"
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "Uncle said it was someone named Tang, Tang Mingjing, Mr. Tang."
After hearing this, shopkeeper Liu said: "It's the big boss..."
At first he thought the owner was the Yun Dong family, but later when he became the shopkeeper, he discovered that Tangji Tea House was far from simple as he imagined, and their owner was also unusual.
He said: "The big boss came here once a few years ago, but left after only a few days. He mentioned Mr. Chen, but he didn't say it too clearly."
Shopkeeper Liu sighed and said: "It's not that I hid it, but I really don't know much. I'm just the shopkeeper of the teahouse. Later I found out that there were shopkeepers from the state government above me. I accidentally learned that there were several more people behind me.
A big shopkeeper..."
Among the merchants in the world, people surnamed Tang hold huge weight.