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Chapter 3 Tea House

A great compassion in life is this separation of life and death.

Ya'er felt obedient at this time, standing quietly beside her, thinking to herself that the lady's father still looked quite fond of the lady.

Bai Mo was a little sad, and the second master had the grace of recreation for him.

The fifth and fourth masters of the Bai family began to look at their niece in front of them, which surprised them a little. A girl raised in the mountains saw the situation calmly and quiet, as if she was a master, and with a sense of oppression as a superior. The two were shocked at the same time, but they were well concealed.

"Jin'er, help me up." Bai Yunfeng finally let go of Qing Jin's hand and wanted to sit up straight.

Qing Jin never served anyone in her previous life. After a little slowdown, she reluctantly helped him up, leaned against the bed, and added a pillow behind him. Seeing that Ya'er's eyes were straightened.

Relying on the bed, Bai Yunfeng looked at Qing Jin with some relief: "You have grown up so old. Your mother said at the time that it is not easy for a woman to live in the world. I told me not to restrain you and let you grow up freely outside. She is so personal and doesn't like to restrain you. This is the only thing she asked me for before her death. Dad has never regretted it all these years, but you are the daughter of your father. In the future... you can reach out to take care of Yi Er in this family and take care of Yi Er for your father."

Qing Jin was as good as a stream of good deeds. Facing this dying father, he could be considered as obedient. He stood up to the room and nodded, and nodded.

The more the others in the room listened, the more they became, the more confused they became. They didn't know what the mystery of the father and daughter were fighting.

"Mom, madam, I have something to entrust to you... Cough cough... She decides Jin'er's marriage herself... Her mother's dowry list is here. No matter who she marrys in the future, these are her dowry..." Bai Yunfeng finished speaking, took out a red wedding list from under the pillow and handed it to Qingjin, wrapping it in a square scarf.

"Okay! OK! All of you! My son..." The old lady kept touching the second master's head with her old hands. Her husband died early. It was not easy for her to take a few children with her. Now she asked her, a white-haired man, to send her a black-haired man. How could she not be sad? Old eyes had already cried and she had tears.

Cai lay on the head of the bed and nodded, crying, and she couldn't help crying. Several children had already knelt on the ground and cried. The servants also knelt all over the ground, and the room was cold.

Bai Yunfeng looked like Qing Jin standing alone. After all, he couldn't make any sound when he wanted to say something. He just looked at it with tears and reluctance.

Qing Jin sighed lightly. Since ancient times, marriage has been the order of parents. He was afraid that he knew her character from Bai Mo and that she would one day have an unfilial reputation. For her, she really didn't need to care, but she was going to be deeply in love with him. This may be the so-called family affection.

She was alone in her previous life, and she had to live a more complicated life in this life.

"Dad!" Qing Jin took a step back, knelt towards the bed, and called out sincerely, bowing in a regular and standard manner.

Hearing this voice, Bai Yunfeng smiled and closed his eyes with tears in his eyes.

The crying made the already stuffy weather even more breathless.

The second master of the Bai family passed away. After all, he was the brother of the Empress Zhaoyi of the dynasty. It was a big deal in Lincheng, and it was known to everyone in the city for a while.

The Bai Family Mansion was already white, and the servants were busy in an orderly manner. Fortunately, they were prepared. At first, the old lady and Cai fell into a coma due to excessive sadness. The third master of Qingjin's residence made the decision to let her live in the North Point Anyuan first. The three masters discussed how to handle the funeral. If they should publish the funeral document, the funeral document that should be posted, and the purchase of the funeral document that should be purchased did not delay.

After the old lady woke up, Mr. Bai briefly explained Qing Jin's arrangements to the old lady. The old lady's pain of losing her son was still there, and she had no time to ask about these things. She only ordered what Cai's home needs to buy, and Bai Yunqi was also dismissed. After the funeral, the old lady could only suppress her thoughts, thinking about her deceased son, and she was full of grief.

The palace naturally received the news. Zhaoyi Bai Yunshang couldn't help but cry and asked to leave the palace to attend the funeral. She was always favored and gave birth to a prince. The emperor naturally approved it. He also issued an order to ask Bai Yunxi to end the release early and go home to mourn and wait for his job.

Because Bai Yunfeng really had nothing to do to make contributions to the country, there were naturally no good things that were honored after his death. The emperor only expressed his condolences in his will and gave the old lady and Cai some tonics and other things to express his condolences.

The people who came to Bai's family to attend the funeral and worship service came one after another. From morning to evening, they heard that the palace ladies were going back to the house to worship and would stay for two days with the old lady. Now the whole house was even more busy. The noise of sorrow, music and rituals made Qing Jin, who lived in Anyuan, North Point, brows jumped.

As the legitimate daughter, she should have been keeping a spirit in the mourning hall, but when she went over, she couldn't cry or show off, she seemed unfilial. In fact, she felt uncomfortable with those women. In addition, she was not as good as her young lady in the mansion for more than ten years, so it was not so obvious that she didn't appear. She was inconvenient to stay in the courtyard because of her physical condition. The grandpas and old ladies at home didn't speak, so naturally others wouldn't talk too much.

"Miss, are we really going out?" It would be fine if we didn't go to the mourning hall. Is it a bit unfilial to leave the mansion at this time? Lu Yaoer turned her round eyes and asked uncertainly.

Qing Jin had already changed her clothes and nodded, wearing a green robe, but this one was not that wide and looked much more capable and neat. Her hair was simply tied up high and wrapped with white and blue ribbons. It was simple and cool. The woman dressed in this way with a unique posture.

"Bai Mo, check what the fifth master in the mansion has recently had contact with me. If you have something to do, come to Zhiyuan Teahouse to find me." After the explanation, he led Luyaer out.

Ya'er was also wearing plain clothes today. The two of them walked out of the mansion one by one and one shallow. The carriage waiting at the door of the north courtyard was still lively outside. Lu Ya'er liked the funniest the most. Seeing that her lady's expression was normal, she stopped being detained.

The carriage passed two or three streets and stopped at Zhiyuan Teahouse. Yaer got off the car and lifted the curtain. Qingjin followed him off. It was almost time for dinner, and the teahouse was a little quieter than the restaurant.

Qing Jin stepped into the teahouse and looked around. She showed satisfaction in her clear eyes. She explained her needs to the waiter who was welcomed. The waiter led to a separate tea room on the second floor, and then stepped down after the tea was served.

The tea room is spacious and bright. There is a tea table serving tea on the left. The tea sets are all high-quality. The three tea-tasting tables opposite are separated by three short tea-tasting tables. The floor is paved with solid wood. Each short table is placed in front of each short table. A soft seat is placed around the soft seats, which is neither tall nor short, which makes people feel comfortable. There are three high candlesticks in the room, and several wooden frames are arranged in a staggered manner, which is simple, elegant and comfortable.

"This is a great shop, you can see the street outside. Miss. This is what Uncle Li mentioned in Zhiyuan Teahouse? It should be able to make a lot of money. It looks like there are a lot of customers. Miss, then aren't we very rich?" Lu Yaer poured tea for Qing Jin and looked at Qing Jin with bright eyes.

"Well, your lady is quite rich." Qing Jin said honestly. She has not done anything else over the years and has earned a lot of money. As the saying goes, be at ease with money.

Qingjin pulled off a long green jade pendant from her waist and threw it to Ya'er opposite and said, "Give him the control of this person, let him come over, you can go downstairs to buy some snacks." All the way, Ya'er lay on the car window and stared at the light-eyed snacks, and she couldn't stand it.

Ya'er took it and nodded and went out. He knew that the teahouse belonged to her own lady and was very confident. Qingjin felt embarrassed when she looked at Ya'er's inconspicuous appearance.

Seeing the jade pendant in Yaer's hand, after listening to the instructions, Zhang Ruanjin, the shopkeeper, hurriedly asked the waiter to go upstairs, thinking about what Uncle Li said that one day the owner would come with the jade pendant, and everything was followed. This is the first time in seven years! He can't blame him for being a little excited.

When I saw Qing Jin sitting on the back of the chair and closing her eyes, she was full of heroism, three-pointed heroism, and four-pointed lazy gracefulness and nobleness, which made me feel awe-inspiring and like a spring breeze!

Zhang Yuanjin unconsciously tidied up his clothes, clasped his fists and bowed down and bowed: "Yuanjin has met his boss."

"Here, sit down." Qing Jin opened his eyes, pointed at the opposite side of him, put away a little lazy and more serious.

Welcoming and seeing off the food in this teahouse, observing words and expressions is a skill to be aware of the family. Zhang Yuanjin did not shirk responsibility, and sat opposite Qingjin with a soft cushion and said with a smile: "I thank my boss for his trust over the years. I wonder what the boss has to give me this time?" He managed the business of Zhiyuan Teahouse. As long as the owner understands the accounts and does not interfere with the others, he will have a good dividend every year, do it quickly, and earn more, so he will naturally work hard.

"Help me find a house, don't be too big, be more simplistic. Uncle Li will arrive in a few days. Leave the renovation to him. You can find it first." Qing Jin finished the order, and then thought about it and added: "Get in a little while away from Bai's mansion."

Originally, there were also houses here, but they were all a little far away from the Bai Mansion. In fact, they still had to take some effort. It was too far away and the troubles were troublesome. There were many inconveniences in living in the Bai Mansion. After finishing it here, the mourning period was almost over.

"The Bai Mansion in the west of the city?" Zhang Yuanjin confirmed, as if the second master of the Bai family had just heard of yesterday.

Qing Jin nodded and said calmly: "That's right."

As she was talking, she suddenly heard a quarrel coming from downstairs. Before she could understand what was quarrel, Qing Jin frowned, and Ya'er really spoiled her.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanjin hurriedly stood up and said, "The boss will have tea first, I'll go down and take a look."

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw a few people surrounding the door. I heard Ya'er say, "So many people bully one person, it's too much." Ya'er looked at the people dressed in a few servants opposite him with an angry look. There was a man dressed in shabby but extremely clean and tidy on the ground next to her.

"Hey! Everyone commented. The scholar said he was a mess. He lived in my house for three days in vain. When our shopkeeper saw that he was pitiful, he asked him to help him work and pay the bill. He also cares about his food and drink. He was fine and he could not do anything. He even acted like a scholar to offend the guests. We just drove him out and some people to help him. Little girl, you have watched too many operas." The waiter's voice was loud, and everyone passing by gathered to watch the fun.

After hearing the reason, Lu Yaer immediately turned to look at the scholar and looked at the person opposite him. She felt that she was really meddling in other people's business, but the scholar looked a little pitiful and was thinking about what to do, when Zhang Yuanjin came out to catch up.

"Oh, brothers, we are the ones who open the door to do business, don't affect the customers entering the store. Let's talk to your shopkeeper. I'll let the guy settle the account of this young master later. Let's go and leave, and it's all broken up."

The waiter was also very sensible, and he opened a shop opposite the two. After a few words of politeness, he let people disperse.

There was no show to watch, and the onlookers dispersed. Zhang Yuanjin helped the scholar up, and the scholar stood up to make up his demeanor, and gave a big gift to Zhang Yuanjin and Luyaer.

Ya'er, who had never been so Dali, held a bunch of food in her hands, and naturally waved her hands. The thing fell all over the floor, and hurriedly picked it up, muttering in her heart, "It's over, the lady is going to scold her again."

The scholar was about to turn around and leave, but Ya'er, who was still embarrassed, suddenly chased after him, stuffed the snacks on his hands and then felt that he had done something stupid on his face.

The scholar looked at the thing in his hand, turned around and looked up at Yaer, with thin and slightly sallow cheeks, but his clear eyes were impressive. After seeing him standing for a moment, he finally spoke: "Thank you for your kindness, girl!" Then he put down his things and bowed to Zhang Yuanjin and said: "The scholar is useless. Thank you for your help. I wonder if the shopkeeper is short of a friend?"

Zhang Yuanjin did not return to him, but looked at Ya'er. Seeing that Ya'er opened her watery round eyes and looked at her, she saw that the scholar could know how to make choices and give up the arrogance of a scholar in an instant, but not lose the pride of a scholar, so she nodded and agreed.

"Our boss is here, let's talk about it first." Zhang Yuanjin is a sensible person. The girl next to the boss should have some shame and immediately smiled and let someone go in.

The scholar thanked Ya'er this time, and did not say much about following Zhang Yuan into the teahouse.

The little episode downstairs was accidentally seen by the three people who were about to go downstairs, so one of them was pulled down by the other two people, and after watching it, he returned to the tea room just now. The waiter looked at the guests who were returning without saying much.

Ya'er stood at the door and looked inside carefully, closed her eyes, and walked in as if she was ready to die.

"Miss, are you drinking tea? Ya'er pours you tea."

"Don't read the verbal book for three days, and eat snacks." A light and fluttering sentence made Ya'er's hand holding the teapot tremble in fear.

Qing Jin glanced at her, took the teacup, and added: "Harvest doubles."

Ya'er had to stuff all the things he had thought about, and she discussed the punishment. She also put away her cautious expression. After following Qing Jin for a long time, she learned the ability to not suffer any losses.

Manager Zhang knew at a glance that this was definitely not an ordinary master-servant relationship, and he didn't dare to be more despised at Ya'er. He smiled and said slowly: "Boss, Miss Ya'er is also kind-hearted. It just so happened that we lacked a friend, so I boldly decided to accept it in front of the boss. I thanked Miss Ya'er. It was also fate to hire people." After all, he was a person in the business world, and he said beautifully.

"This is our boss, we have met him soon." Zhang Manager Zhang's iron was fired, pulled the scholar over and introduced him to him.

Qing Jin was full of demeanor. The scholar noticed when he entered the tea room. He was shocked and stopped looking at him. He listened to Zhang Zhanguillet's introduction and bowed in a regular manner.

"Little student Lou Jiuge, I have met my boss."

"Lingnan people! Can you make tea?" Qing Jin asked, and the three of them looked different.

Before he could speak, Ya'er said first: "Miss, I'll do it. He just came, how could he do it?" Zhang Manager Zhang remained silent.

The girl is outgoing, Qing Jin has never seen anyone Ya'er be so enthusiastic about, so she couldn't help but look at Lou Jiuge more. Well, she has lost weight a little bit, and it should be almost done with her eyes that are good and clean.

Lou Jiuge looked at it, because he saw that Qing Jin had no distractions in his eyes. He looked at the tea set on the table and tidied up the clothes with patches. He was not shy because of his worn out. He generously said to Zhang Manager Zhang: "Shopkeeper, please give me a basin of water, you need to clean your hands."

Manager Zhang immediately gave an order, knowing that he was going to serve tea, and the scholar could really take it and let it go.
Chapter completed!
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