"Cousin, you are overthinking it. You and I are not married yet, so sharing a car may cause criticism."
Yu Weiyin pointed to the black horses in front of the two cars and said, "Cousin, you can ride this horse later."
Zhao Wushan made a sound in his heart and turned a little pale. Looking at the majestic horse with a shiny mane, he felt a little frightened.
He hurriedly held the black scarf hat on his head, hesitated a little, and whispered to Yu Weiyin.
"Cousin, I... can't ride a horse. I get dizzy when I ride a horse. I'm afraid I'll make a joke later. Why don't I change it to a little donkey?"
"ah?"
Yu Weiyin made a surprised sound and spoke in embarrassment.
"No, cousin, today you are going to the Xiang Temple to sell satin and silk on behalf of the Yu Mansion. What you represent is the face of the Yu Mansion. Riding a donkey is really not a good idea. Moreover, the other business leaders are all on horseback.
You are riding a tall horse, and you are riding a little donkey. Where can you put your face?"
The guys around me all pursed their lips and snickered after hearing this.
When Yu Weiyin heard this, he scolded him hurriedly and said, "Why are you laughing? My good cousin is a talented scholar, how could he be stumped by a little pony?"
Zhao Wu was good at saving face and didn't want to lose his ugliness, so he stiffened his neck and glared at the waiters and said: "It's just a little pony, holding the reins in my hand, I'm afraid it can fly into the sky!"
After saying that, he made a gesture to hold the reins, but Yu Weiyin hurriedly shouted to stop.
"Cousin, the silk and satin haven't been moved to the carriage yet."
Zhao Wushan's eyes showed confusion and confusion, "Cousin Yinyin, do you mean to ask me to move the silk I want to sell into the carriage?"
Seeing Yu Weiyin nod his head, he immediately became angry.
"You are trying to use me as a slave!"
"Cousin, calm down, you really misunderstood me. The rules of the Yu Mansion are like this. Whoever represents the family to participate in the fragrant market must do the duty of the steward. The job of carrying brocade has always been the steward.
By doing this, you can show that you must do everything the manager does, and others will praise you when they see it, saying that the manager of the mansion has done a good job."
Yu Weiyin looked at his expression and saw that his clouds were gradually dispersing, and said softly.
"Usually Duan Lang goes to Xiangshi on behalf of the Yu Mansion, and Duan Lang does all these things. If my cousin is really in trouble, why not let him..."
"No need!"
Zhao Wushan hurriedly interrupted.
"Cousin Yinyin, since I am now representing the head of the Yu Mansion, these pieces of silk and satin are only as light as a feather for my dignified seven-foot man, so why should I be afraid of them?"
Yu Weiyin's smile became gentler.
"Then, please cousin, please carry all the silks and satins prepared in the manor onto the carriage."
Zhao Wushan only thought that the cloth was not heavy, and was about to take it one by one. However, he did not expect that Duan Lang put ten piles of cloth on his arm.
He felt like he was carrying a heavy weight on his arms, and he immediately screamed and became angry at Duan Lang.
"Pug! Are you deliberately trying to harm me?"
"Mr. Zhao is too worried. We usually carry silks and satins like this. If we carry them one by one like Mr. Zhao, I'm afraid we won't be able to finish moving them at midnight. If we miss the time and arrive late, we won't be able to carry them.
We have arrived at a geomantic treasure land. Alang is also thinking about you."
Duan Lang looked at Zhao Wushan's teeth-itching expression with hatred, and smiled as warmly as the spring breeze.
Zhao Wushan insisted that Duan Lang wanted to retaliate against him, so Yu Weiyin had to go to the village to persuade him.
"Cousin Wushan, Alang is right. There are hundreds of pieces of silk and satin to be carried today. If you move them one by one, you will indeed miss the time. My cousin is strong and strong, and these lightweights
A piece of cloth like a feather is nothing to my cousin."
Yu Weiyin wholeheartedly defended him, but when he heard it in his heart, he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
But he knows that he must not lose face in front of the other guys and have the ambition of a pug!
His hands were trembling, his face was flushed, his eyes were filled with stars, and his legs and feet were beginning to feel weak. Zhao Wushan remained silent and went back and forth dozens of times before finally loading all the cloths into the carriage.
He let out a long breath.
Yu Weiyin hurried forward and wiped his sweat with a white floral handkerchief. He said with concern: "My cousin is really powerful and brave. This time, my cousin has been hurt."
The seemingly non-existent fragrance lingers in the nose.
Zhao Wushan was floating in the air, as if he was among the clouds, and he couldn't help but reach out to catch the catkins that were as thick as gelatin.
However, Yu Weiyin had already withdrawn first, and said with a mix of joy and anger: "Cousin, the time is just right, let's set off quickly, lest we miss the main business."
Zhao Wushan looked at the person in front of him through the curtain and his heart felt itchy. Hearing her soft words and gentle words, he followed her out.
Yu Weiyin got on the carriage, held his hat, and carefully combed his slightly messy hair. Seeing that the carriage remained motionless, he couldn't help but wonder, but his tone was majestic and impressive.
"Shao Mo! Why aren't you driving yet? If you're late, I'll ask you!"
Shao Mo's words came loudly.
"Miss, it's not that Mo is unwilling to drive, it's that Mr. Zhao has never been able to ride a horse and performs a horse show on the street. Mo is really helpless."
After he finished speaking, the laughter of passers-by could be heard in his ears.
"Tsk, tsk, such a tall man can't even subdue a beast. It's really useless!"
"Ouch! It's useless to be tall, but I'm as thin as a bamboo pole and can't even use my strength. It's really embarrassing."
"I heard that this person behaves inappropriately and has trouble with the concubines in the house. It's really..."
Yu Weiyin opened the light blue gauze curtain of the small xuan window and glanced out.
Seeing Zhao Wushan holding the reins with one hand and grabbing the mane with the other, he raised his legs high and was about to step on him.
But he didn't expect that the horse neighed, raised its front legs, and threw him to the ground with a flick. His blue cloth shirt had already been stained with dust, and his whole person was disgraced.
"Shao Mo! What are you still doing? My cousin represents the face of the Yu Mansion. Why don't you go and help your cousin get on the horse?"
After hearing this, Shao Mo hurriedly responded, "Yes!"
Zhao Wushan's nose was full of ash and he spat several times on the roadside.
Listening to the comments of the passers-by, I felt ashamed and embarrassed. I wanted to pull out all the mane of this black horse to relieve the hatred in my heart.
When Shao Mo came over, he was ready to vent all his anger on Shao Mo, but he immediately snorted.
"You saw me falling and you didn't come to help me? How did you become a slave?"
"Yes, I will help you mount your horse right now."
Seeing Shao Mo lowering his voice and standing with his head bowed, Zhao Wushan felt more comfortable.
Just when he was about to have an attack, he suddenly felt his whole body rising up in the air, and a big hand tightly grasped his clothes, blocking his throat. He was frightened and frightened, and he yelled at the top of his voice in a panic:
"Ah - help!"
His buttocks slammed down hard, and he was sitting on the hard saddle.
Zhao Wushan was so painful that tears immediately came to his eyes. His face was like crumpled toilet paper, and it was extremely distorted and difficult to see.