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Die For Life - Chapter 269

Published at 13th of December 2021 06:31:06 AM


Chapter 269: 269

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On the Yanhe River, the waves are sparkling, and two morning and dusk ships cross against the current.

The halo and fog of their "solar sails" can not only absorb light energy to drive the ship, but also block the sun. Even on a hot afternoon, the deck is still cool and pleasant.

Several poets' children are lying on bamboo slaves to enjoy the cool, drinking iced drinks and playing cards.

The so-called "bamboo slave" is also known as the bamboo lady, that is, a strand of empty mesh bamboo products, which is equivalent to making bamboo mats into various shapes. The slender cylindrical shape can be put on the bed to sleep, and the flat chested rectangle can be put up and lie down to sleep. Because it is too practical, it is deeply loved by all social strata.

While chatting, my companion suddenly asked, "when did you get up this morning?"

Poetic interest waved his hand: "don't mention it. I haven't been down to the ground these days. I'm dizzy. I'm just a little energetic when the sun is hot. I'm basically sleeping at other times. I woke up shortly before noon."

"Hey, hey, you certainly didn't see the miserable look of the Qin family."

"The zither family? They're on board, too?"

"Don't you know? Our young master emptied most of the best cabin just to wait for the zither family to come."

"The Qin family doesn't have many factories and shops in xuanzhu. How can they --"

"Ha ha, your news is really not well informed," the young poet laughed: "there was a riot in xuanzhu county last night, and the inner city was almost burned to the ground. I don't know how many businessmen and nobles were ruined by those mud legs. Hey, the Qin family were smart and transported their money out of the county in advance. As soon as the riot happened, they crowded into our poet's ship with all their wealth."

Another person said, "when I saw the young master of the Qin family in the morning, he seemed to be seriously injured and unconscious. He was carried on the boat by his servants. I'm afraid it's not useless."

"If it hadn't been for our poet's ship, he would have been caught by those mud legs."

"Hey, you said, if the zither family were sold to hongyuhai, what level would it have to be?"

"At least it's a top flower!"

"Ha ha ha." the poets laughed and talked about the decline of the young master of the zither family, which made them feel very happy.

It's no wonder they talk about people behind their backs. After all, the two families have always been friends. The names of Qin Yueyin, Qin Yueyang and Qin Yueshi are almost role models for the younger generation of poets. For them, Qin Yueyin is even like other people's children. When their parents scold him, they basically use "look at the Qin Yueyin of the pianist"

In addition, the piano music is Yin, the hair is red, the clothes are gorgeous, the makeup is Yin and beautiful, and the temperament is mysterious. This appearance is the only standard in the whole xuanzhu county. I don't know how many noble ladies love him.

Every time Qin Leyin visits the poet, almost all the girls of the poet are from the front and back of his brother. How can this not make the young poet envy, envy and hate?

If Qin Yue is a Yin born debauchery, it's all right. In this way, you can also say "it's just a silver gun and candle head", and even play with him to establish a deep male friendship through intimate activities.

However, Qin Yueyin is strict with himself, never goes in and out of the red dream place, and even his fiancee. He focuses on running the Qin family chamber of Commerce, and almost faintly wants to become the sixth chamber of Commerce of xuanzhu, which makes it more difficult for the poetry family to accept.

The so-called jealousy is not because you have weaknesses, but because you have no strengths that you can compare with.

Moreover, the poets made several mistakes in decision-making. Finally, the owner wanted to sell all his family business and go to Yanzhu County, which made the poetry family unable to lift their heads in xuanzhu county. If they went to xiangxuehai, they would be called "Hey, isn't that shixx who wants to make a fortune in Yanjing" -- as if they were the losers of xuanzhu county.

Now, almost all the poets can be proud.

loser? Hehe, we are really losers. We can only go to Yanjing with money.

But you winners who stay in xuanzhu County, but you're dying!

They thought the owner had no ambition before. Now when they look back, the silver blood club is only on the first floor, but our poet is on the fifth floor!

If it weren't for the protection of our poets, I'm afraid the little cow's Qin Yueyin would be ravaged by others!

At this time, Shiqu blinked, pointed to the stern and said, "is that man Qin Yueyin?"

Everyone turned around and saw a red haired man walking to the stern deck to see the scenery. Who else could it be except Qin Leyin?

The poetic interest is very strange: "I was still unconscious in the morning. Now I can walk everywhere?"

"Hey, hey," someone whispered suddenly, "do you know how much money the Qin family brought aboard?"

"How many more? The zither family fled in a hurry. I'm afraid they can't afford a room in Yanjing." someone laughed.

Although a poet is not as good as a pianist, a poet has replaced all his industries with money at the best of times. How can a pianist who is trapped be compared with the smart people who have successfully cashed out their poems?

"Then you look down on the violinist," the whispering man raised his eyebrows. "When they got on the ship, I saw that a bag was broken and hundreds of gold coins were missing. However, they saw it very closely, and I couldn't get close to it. However, according to my estimation, their goods were almost hard currency such as gold, silver and jewelry."

"Darling," someone stepped on the deck, "I remember that most of the cargo warehouse was given to the Qin family for loading? Plus the ship behind... The Qin family has such a rich family background?"

"Never mind him," said the young poet, "we just need to know that the pianist has brought a lot of money."

People looked at each other, "brother Yan, do you have an idea?"

Brother Yan pointed to the nail plate: "this ship is our poet's ship. Sailors are our poet's sailors. Even people are our poets."

"But our two families have always been friends..."

"So we need to come forward. Our young master shihuaifeng is hospitable and is willing to leave xuanzhu county with the Qin family, but it's not too much for our poets to have hundreds of mouths up and down and ask the Qin family to pay for the journey?"

Not everyone will be obsessed with money. The poetic interest can't help saying, "you're taking advantage of the fire. Once it's big, the owner and brother Feng won't stand on your side."

"What if they don't stand on my side?" brother Yan sneered, "do you know how many people on this ship are surnamed Qin?"

"There are only three: Qin Yueyin, Qin Yueyang and Qin Yueshi."

The people looked at each other, and someone asked, "where is the master of the Qin family? Where are the other people of the Qin family?"

"I don't know. Maybe the three brothers and sisters are cold and thin by nature. Just run for their lives. Oh, they are 'good children' after all."

Brother Yan knocked on the table, "except for their three brothers and sisters, the Qin family has only a dozen men left. They have no one. But our poet has been valued by the Yanjing statistics department. It's clear at a glance who is strong and who is weak."

"Once it gets big, everyone will know that there are only a few kittens left in the Qin family, but they are carrying a large amount of property. That is, we are friends with Shiqin family. We can only charge him some travel expenses. If someone else had changed, the Qin would have been fed to the fish."

"Even if the owner and brother Feng don't support us, don't other people support us? On the one hand, there are close relatives and friends in distress. Can the owner and brother Feng sell us back?"

Seeing that everyone was vaguely excited, brother Yan struck while the iron was hot: "you know, the money of the poet is in the charge of the big room. We can take some money at most. When we arrive in Yanjing, we may have to economize on food and clothing and work hard again; but we all have the opportunity to pass this unexpected wealth. If the Qin family leaks some soup, it will be enough for us to enjoy in Yanjing for a while."

"Even if it doesn't work, we'll lose face at most; if it does, the uncles will secretly think we've done a good job even if they scold us openly."

"If we even miss this great opportunity..." brother Yan glanced at the red haired young man at the stern of the ship: "then we really deserve to be inferior to the three brothers and sisters of Qin Leyin in our life."

"When we save food and clothes and work hard again, don't be jealous that the three brothers and sisters can spend a lot of money and drink."

These words really aroused the anger of young people, aroused their greed, dug out their jealousy, and even reminded them of the pain of being crushed from small to large.

"Come on, brother Yan, I'll listen to you!"

"Go, let the Qin know whose territory this ship is!"

"Yes, there is a saying in the Youth Daily that there is no shortage but inequality!"

"Is this sentence used here...?"

The young poets went to the stern one after another, and the nearby men and sailors didn't care. They thought it was the play of young people.

They surrounded the red haired youth, and brother Yan whistled, "Hey, Qin Yueyin!"

A second passed.

Two seconds passed.

Three seconds passed.

The young man with red hair suddenly turned to look at them, his face full of bleary eyes:

"Are you calling me?"





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