Hearing the laughter, Cheng Yaojin, the uninvited guest, walked into the Niu Mansion. Niu Jinda looked at Cheng Yaojin, "Boy Gu Qing is in my husband's mansion, how can you say that Cheng Yaojin is visiting you?"

"I heard from the doorman at home that Gu Boy Gu wants to come to my Cheng Mansion, and you intercepted him halfway." Cheng Yaojin sat next to Gu Qing and put his palm on his shoulder, "Boy Gu, to be honest, is this true?"

"Haha!" Niu Jinda also sneered, "That's why Boy Gu went to the wrong door."

"Isn't this possible?" Cheng Yaojin said with a smile, "The door to my Cheng Mansion is wider than your Niu Mansion. This will be wrong. Is it not good for you to look at you so quickly at a young age?"

"..." Gu Qing took a sip of wine dryly.

"Boy, you're talking." Cheng Yaojin smiled, "Why did he look like he lost money?"

Gu Qing: "..."

"There is not enough tea to be sold recently." Niu Jinda thought, "Gu Qing, do you think this tea can be planted in your greenhouse? You can grow vegetables in the middle of winter, and tea can be done."

"I'm afraid this won't work." Gu Qing put down the wine bowl and explained, "The planting of tea requires a very special soil, suitable for planting in the south. Moreover, tea planting relies too much on light and climate, rain, and the greenhouse cannot grow tea."

Niu Jinda nodded thoughtfully.

Cheng Yaojin also said, "The mosquito coils have no business, and the things that have survived are all trendy. Do you think where do you come from in the middle of winter?"

Gu Qing drank wine and said, "Actually, in addition to delivering vegetables, there is another thing that I want to bother with my uncles and uncles this time."

I hurriedly interrupted their conversation, and if I continue to chat like this, I feel like I am really losing money.

"Trouble?" Cheng Yaojin looked at Gu Qing strangely, "What new business do you have? Tell me boldly, my Cheng family will work with you."

"Actually it's not a business." Gu Qing sighed, "It's just that the boy has a bold idea and wants to ask the two uncles to donate money."

"What! Donate money?" Cheng Yaojin took out his ears. "Come here! Save guests."

Niu Jinda: "..."

"Two uncles, I heard from the boy..." Gu Qing was dragged away by several guards and said, "I must come to the academy in the middle of this month."

After Gu Qing was dragged away, Cheng Yaojin thought and said, "Old Niu, what do you think Gu Qing is selling this kid?"

The lobby of Niu Mansion fell into silence. Niu Jinda thoughtful and wanted to speak for a while before speaking: "Do you still remember this kid auctioning glass?"

"Of course I remember!" Cheng Yaojin took a sip of wine.

"This kid took over the affairs of the Daming Palace. What he lacked the most now is money." Niu Jinda put down the wine bowl: "This time it may be for money."

"If Gu Qing asked the powerful people to pay for the rebuilding of the Daming Palace, would those powerful people agree? I always think this is strange."

"This kid's method... I'm afraid the powerful people rushed to give money at that time." Niu Jinda continued: "Let's see what method this Gu Qing wants to use."

Gu Qing stood at the foreign minister of Niu Mansion and sighed, put down two frames of fruits and vegetables, and left, and headed to the next Qin Qiong Mansion.

It is very cold in winter in Chang'an, so Gu Qing shrank his neck and tightened his clothes.

When he arrived at the destination, Gu Qing stepped forward and said to the doorman: "I'll deliver the food."

The concierge smiled when he saw Gu Qing, "General Qin Qiong and General Yuchi are here, let's go in."

"I'll go in and visit the two generals." Gu Qing stepped into Qin Qiong's mansion. At the moment, Yuchi Gong and Qin Qiong were drinking wine while talking. Gu Qing watched the two generals sitting opposite each other and drinking wine outside the door, tinkering with the sand table in front of him. The two looked solemn, and there was cold wind and cold snow outside the door, and they always felt like they were talking about heroes when cooking wine.

"Come in!" Qin Qiong had long noticed Gu Qing standing outside the door.

When I got closer, I realized that the two generals were simulating the battle situation on the sand table.

"Boy, see if I have the upper hand now or if Qin Qiong has the chance of winning."

"Uncle Qin and Uncle Yuchi use their troops as if they are equally matched!" Gu Qing said with a smile: "Boy has sent two boxes of green vegetables."

“………”

Yuchi Gong wondered why two boxes of vegetables were followed by, and he thought casually, pushing the cavalry forward to encircle Qin Qiong's army on the mountain, "I want to see what tricks you have."

"Boy is saying goodbye now." Gu Qing said as he was about to go out.

"Stop!" Yuchi Gong said.

Gu Qing stood there.

Qin Qiong also shouted, "Come here!"

Standing honestly in front of the two generals, Gu Qing whispered aggrievedly: "Two uncles, what are the instructions?"

"You tell me, is the situation on this sand table better for Yuchi Gong or me?"

Listening to Qin Qiong's words, Gu Qing smiled and said, "The two uncles are very good at using troops."

"What do you know about a little brat!" Yuchi Gong waved his hand in disgust and said, "Go out."

Seeing Gu Qing still standing there, Qin Qiong said again: "What's wrong?"

"There will be a banquet in the middle of this month. At that time, two uncles will be invited to come. The invitation will be delivered in a few days."

Yuchi Gong had a blank expression on his face: "Are you finished speaking?"

Gu Qing: "It's over."

"Go out." Qin Qiong said.

"Oh." Gu Qing then bowed and left.

After Gu Qing left, Yuchi Gong and Qin Qiong fell into silence.

After a long time...

"I always feel like this kid has nothing to say." Qin Qiong was worried.

"This kid is holding back his bad ideas." Yuchi Gong seemed to have guessed a few points.

Gu Qing drove the car to the door of Fang Xuanling's mansion again. He dragged a basket of green vegetables into Fang Mansion.

Mrs. Fang saw a basket of vegetables sent by Gu Qing, "Gu Qing, you have come here as soon as you come, and you still have so many vegetables."

In ancient times, there were no vegetables that could be grown in the middle of winter. Ordinary people only had dried vegetables, and some women could eat pickled vegetables.

Mrs. Fang smiled and said, "Stay for supper."

Gu Qing nodded with a smile.

"The old man is in the study." Mrs. Fang pointed to the study and called out to the house: "Erlang, come out to help get the vegetables."

Fang Yiai walked out of the house lazily, looking like she had just woken up.

"Tell me, you're so lazy when it's winter. Look at him, you're here to deliver vegetables on heavy snow." Mrs. Fang called out her second son.

"I'm all tired in the ranks and finally got off." Fang Yiai dragged a basket of vegetables weakly.

Gu Qing looked at the house in the snow. Before he knew it, so many years had passed. At that time, he was still a young boy when he came to Chang'an.

Walking into the study, seeing Fang Xuanling’s temples already gray, Gu Qing bowed and bowed: “Teacher.”
Chapter completed!