Let's live with the farmer [Traveling]

Xing Zhaohe glanced at the small box in his hand, reached out to grab it, and said, "Show me your things."

Tao Zhixing knocked on the wooden box with his fan, and said, "You are still young, so I can't watch it for now, I will show you when you grow up."

Xing Zhaohe pursed his lips, snatched the little ice man that he just handed to him to play with, and said, "Then I won't let you play with this either."

The relationship between these two people is so deep that Song Ping'an couldn't help but think of Xue Ming and himself, his brows were furrowed almost imperceptibly, and he glanced at Xue Ming who was standing aside, suddenly he felt that he should learn from him. Learn from Xing Zhaohe.

Xue Ming didn't notice his slight change, and explained his purpose of coming to Xing Zhaohe, saying: "Young Master Xing, in fact, I came here today to ask for something."

"What's the matter?" Tao Zhixing started for him, with a vigilant look in his eyes.

"Mr. Tao is also an expert in this field, so I will tell the truth." Xue Ming originally thought that Mr. Tao's family also had an official position in the court and it was difficult to deal with him. When he came today, he was dressed and wore jade pendants Looking at the smell of a businessman, he guessed that this family was in business.

"What kind of business do you plan to do in Fucheng?" Tao Zhixing asked. He is also a businessman and he can naturally smell the business opportunities.

Xue Ming said: "Porcelain, I went to inquire about it a few days ago. The prices from folk kilns vary, and the price of strangers is twice as high as that of acquaintances. That's why I came here. I hope Mr. Xing can support me, so I can get one." appropriate price."

Coincidentally, Tao Zhixing's family is also in the porcelain business, and has a lot of contacts. Today, he really found the right person.

Xing Zhaolin was innocent, so he said without thinking, "Taoshu, help them, don't you know a lot of people in this business?"

Tao Zhixing can be regarded as an old Jianghu, he knows people, faces but not heart, besides, this person has just met, just met once, and he has no intention of helping for the time being, he said: "I am just a junior in this line of work, the elders may not Give me this face."

Xue Ming had already guessed that he would say this, and while calculating the foreign businessman's itinerary, he tried his best to persuade him, "Young Master Tao is being modest in saying this, and there must be other business to be done together in the future, and I hope you will take care of it when the time comes. "

Xing Zhaohe thought for a while, and said: "Since I accept your things, Liyin should help you, but I am not familiar with this line of work, so it seems that I can't help you."

Tao Zhixing understands the stakes best. If you don’t understand this person’s character, if you help this time, there will be a second time. At that time, Xing Zhaohe’s reputation will be damaged, so he said: “I have a batch of porcelain to dump now. If the day is right, you can come and have a look, as there are some things that need to be discussed with you."

This is the greatest help he is willing to help at the moment. Xue Ming nodded, knowing that the quality of the goods directly from him is better than that of the outside. If both parties are satisfied with this cooperation, there will be a second round , and said: "Then there will be Mr. Lao."

Song Ping'an didn't know much about business, but he could tell that the deal was successful, and he was happy for him.

Xing Zhaohe greeted them to sit down, and asked them to prepare new tea and refreshments, put the ice man in the box, and asked, "When will this thing melt?"

Xue Ming explained: "This is a handicraft in our hometown. It is made of ice and snow in the cave. Although it is not considered to be a thousand-year-old ice, it can still be managed for more than ten days."

After more than ten days of freshness, I don't know where to throw it.Tao Zhixing asked, "Then why don't you start this business?"

"The ice is too heavy, the sun is too strong, and the loss is huge." Song Pingan explained for him first, fearing that he would really start this business, and if others found out that it was something he conjured up, the consequences would be disastrous.

Tao Zhixing thought he was just a rough-looking brother, but he knew that he was a man when he opened his mouth. He looked at Xue Ming again and asked, "I don't know who is the brother..."

Neither of these two had obvious pregnancy moles on their bodies. It's normal for them to be confused for a while. Before Xue Ming could explain, Song Pingan said again, "Neither of them."

Tao Zhixing looked at Xue Ming with profound eyes, and said, "That seems to be quite useful."

Xue Ming nodded without hesitation, making Song Pingan stunned.

The sun outside was hanging high in the sky, and the room was also sultry. Xing Zhaohe asked the maid to fan the wind with a fan, and said very boringly: "Peach tree, why don't we go out and find a place to enjoy the cool air together?" .”

Tao Zhixing hummed, fanned his fan slowly, and said, "I have a good place to escape the summer heat. If you don't mind coming here, you and I can also delve into the way of doing business."

He told the way of doing business differently, Xue Ming picked up the teacup knowingly, and toasted him.

Song Pingan didn't intend to go at first, but if he thought about leaving, he would be left alone, and he was afraid that he would use magic spells, so he went with him. On the way, he didn't forget to tell him: "If you dare to use demon magic again, I will directly Throw you from the carriage."

Xue Ming, whose carriage was bumping all the way, looked a little tired. He pressed the center of his eyebrows and assured him: "Okay, I don't need it unless I have to."

The carriage they were riding in was not covered with cushions, and soon their backs ached. Song Pingan turned his face away and said in a low voice, "Let me rest on my shoulder for a while if you are tired."

"Huh?" Xue Ming was jolted and couldn't hear what he was saying, but seeing his face flushed slightly, he guessed that he said something embarrassing and shy, so he asked again: "What did you just say?" What did you say?"

It's hard to say a single sentence like this, and Song Ping'an was even more embarrassed when he said it a second time. He muttered: "It's fine if you didn't hear it, I didn't say anything."

"No, you must have said something." Reluctantly, Xue Ming moved closer and put his ear next to his lips, "Say it again!"

The wind blew in, and Xue Ming's hair hit the side of his face, itching, Song Ping'an's heart moved, and he lowered his head to see his smooth neck. For some reason, there was something strange about it, so he swallowed and said : "I said... rely on me to rest for a while."

Xue Ming was slightly startled, and soon lay his pillow on his lap.

Song Pingan glanced at him secretly from the corner of his eye, seeing his long eyelashes fluttering under the wind, attractive and good-looking.

Xue Ming sensed his abnormality maliciously, and said, "Do you want to come here?"

Immediately scared Song Pingan back, Xue Ming always wanted to eat him up, but this place is not suitable for fear of hurting him.

But this progress is also gratifying, at least he has already reacted.

Once there is a beginning, there will always be real i guns and real ammunition for the last time.

After a while, the person lying on his lap seemed to be asleep, and Song Pingan dared to take the courage to touch his eyelashes, and carefully tapped his cheek.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Xue Ming immediately opened his eyes.Song Ping'an was speechless for a moment, and only then did he realize that he hadn't fallen asleep at all just now.

Song Ping'an was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands. Xue Ming pretended nothing happened, jumped off the carriage, then handed him his hand, and said, "Come down, I'll follow you."

Song Pingan was stunned for a moment, and after hearing someone talking behind him, he quickly grabbed his hand and jumped down.

Judging from the situation of the relationship in the past few days, Xue Ming will consider everything for him first, and try not to force him when he knows that he is shy, and he will not hold his hand when there are many people.

The villa is built at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by green trees, it looks very shady.

The first time I met, I invited them here to escape the summer heat, and I trusted them very much.

Xing Zhaohe had been here a few times, and he introduced to them immediately: "This place is nice, and there are many fruits to eat. At night, we can go to the small lake behind to take a bath. Then we can have four people together. .”

Tao Zhixing stepped forward to interrupt him, tilted his head and whispered in his ear: "They are a couple, isn't it inappropriate for you to invite them like this?"

"Huh?" Xing Zhaohe covered his mouth in horror. He always thought that these two people were good friends, just like himself and Tao Zhixing, and asked in a low voice: "How do you know that they are a couple? Husband? If so, who is brother?"

"They have already said it just now, and they are not."

"Oh, so it's not true." Xing Zhaolin suddenly realized, "It turns out that men and men can really be together."

Seeing that he didn't have much emotional reaction, Tao Zhixing hummed reassuringly, and led them into the villa.

Along the way, Song Pingan always felt that they were looking at him with strange eyes, and then remembered the box he handed Tao Zhixing, and asked, "What did you give you Mr. Tao just now?"

"It's just a book." Xue Ming said, "I bought it in the city before."

Song Pingan was illiterate, but at this moment he made up his mind to learn to read when he went back, and asked, "What book?"

Xue Ming picked a wild flower by the side of the road, pulled a weed, wove it into a small ring and inserted the flower into it, deliberately making a trick: "Put this on, and I'll tell you."

Song Ping'an frowned, and grabbed the little ring.

Xue Ming looked distressed at the flowers on him tearing off and throwing away. Just when he thought he would also throw away the small ring, Song Pingan pinched the small ring and said, "It's so small, where can I wear it?"

Xue Ming's eyes lit up, "I'll help you wear it."

The small ring is so fragile that it will break if you pinch it. Song Pingan looked at his thick fingers again, frowned, and secretly said, "It's a strange play."