Chapter 95 Jinjiang First Release Chapter 95 Mr. Fang’s Thoughts…



Chapter 95 Jinjiang First Release Chapter 95 Mr. Fang’s Thoughts…

The foreign exhibition was held in an old local house. The owner, surnamed Qiao, did not live there, but often rented it out for commercial activities. Although the house was a bit old, it had ample open space and a large garden, making it ideal for large-scale exhibitions and events.

Yu Qinglong was wearing a sky-blue cloak embroidered with nanmu bamboo, and walking on the corridor with Fang Shu, who was wearing Taishi blue.

After winter came, all the flowers and trees withered, and the branches were covered with a thick layer of snow, which made the two of them look like a cold blue pond in the ice and snow, with a unique charm.

Qin Yushuang said, "With you two dressed like this, I don't dare get too close. It would ruin the atmosphere."

He was wearing clothes Yu Qinglong had arranged for him today, primarily goose yellow. This color wasn't easy to create a striking effect; it couldn't rival pink in brightness, nor moonlight in elegance. Yet, for some reason, when Yu Qinglong combined it with other colors, it always caught the eye of those who saw it.

He liked it very much, so he loved wearing it when he went out to formal occasions. But just now, after seeing these two people walking arm in arm in arm, he inexplicably felt the urge not to ruin the atmosphere.

Yu Qinglong said, "It's not that mysterious. Speaking of artistic conception, the best artistic conception is being happy together with friends. Whenever you're here, you're like a little sun, making me feel warm just by looking at you."

Qin Yushuang loved hearing this and took Yu Qinglong's other arm. "Your drawings are still the best, and the colors are so good. You don't know how many people have privately asked me who made the samples for these clothes. They all wanted to ask me to buy a few good styles. But you were pregnant, and I was worried about you worrying about it, so I didn't dare to agree."

Yu Qinglong said with a smile, "Then I'll paint more when I have some free time and sell them at your clothing store. We'll split the profits equally."

Qin Yushuang said, "Oh, is that true? Well, I tell you, you don't even need to send them to my shop; I'll buy them all. Chinese New Year is almost here, and every young man and young lady from a wealthy family would want to get a few new clothes. They're all waiting for the fifteenth day of the lunar year to come out and show off their splendor. If you can draw a picture like this, I guarantee you'll make a fortune."

Yu Qinglong thought about it. He was also finishing up "Picking the Moon." If he could really make a killing from drawing, that would be a possibility. Splitting half with Qin Yushuang wouldn't be a small amount, and it was always a joy to make money together with friends.

"Then I'll draw some when I get back this time. Differentiate them from the ones sold at the clothing store. If you see someone want them, I'll sell them. You can set the price."

"That's great! This way I can stop those people from constantly coming to me to plead for mercy. I'm embarrassed to keep rejecting them. It's really driving my hair grey with worry."

"Brother Shuang!" Someone suddenly shouted from a distance.

Yu Qinglong watched Qin Yushuang's smile disappear in an instant: "Who is that person?"

Qin Yushuang whispered, "He's the one who always tried to take advantage of my family. His name is Shi Yi, and his family sells wine. The last two times he came to my house, I told them I wasn't home, but I didn't expect him to come. He probably wants to ask me for the clothing drawings you drew, because he knows I like coming to these foreign exhibitions. I'll just say I don't have time later."

Yu Qinglong smiled and said yes. Fang Shu then gathered his cloak for him and asked, "Are you cold?"

Yu Qinglong said, "It's not cold, how about you?"

Fang Shu took off his gloves and touched Yu Qinglong's ear.

The human ear is most sensitive to temperature. Yu Qinglong immediately felt that the hand was very hot, so it couldn't be cold.

The cloaks they wore this time were bought by him in a ready-made clothing shop. They were not particularly good, but they were warm enough. They were made of satin and had a fine cotton lining, so it was considered a relatively good popular style.

Yu Qinglong told Fang Shu to put his gloves back on. Just then, the boy named Shiyi came over. He had peach blossom eyes, with the ends of his eyes tilted up dramatically. His smile was incredibly alluring. But it wasn't an unconscious flirtation; he must have been very conscious of how to best smile.

As soon as he arrived, he greeted them naturally, "I was wondering who Frost-brother went to pick up instead of me. It turns out it was Master Fang and Master Yu. You two are so polite. I am in the right time, the right time, and the right family."

Fang Shu and Yu Qinglong said in unison: "Mr. Shi is very polite."

Shi Yi smiled and said, "I was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of you two outside the Fu Yue Restaurant before, and I wanted to make friends with you, but unfortunately, you two were always busy, so I couldn't disturb you. Today I finally have the chance to get to know you properly."

Yu Qinglong said, "I often hear Shuang'er mention Master Shi."

Shi Yi glanced at Qin Yushuang and asked nervously, "What did Shuang Ge'er mention about me?"

Yu Qinglong said sincerely, "Shuang'er said you are generous and magnanimous. Whenever we go out or have something to spend, you are always the one who rushes to pay for it. You are very generous to your friends."

Shi Yi: “…”

Qin Yushuang lowered her head, suppressing a smile that made her stomach ache. When she looked up again, she imitated Yu Qinglong, speaking in a serious tone, "Yi-ge'er always said that this is how you treat your friends. Long-ge'er, if you find something you like, ask him to buy it for you. He should show some appreciation for the privilege of having you as his friend."

Yu Qinglong just smiled and said nothing.

Shi Yi's face was as black as ink, and he laughed dryly: "Shuang'er said too much about me. In terms of wealth, I am not as wealthy as you."

Qin Yushuang didn't respond. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her previous efforts had been in vain.

But we happened to arrive at the outbuilding in the back garden.

The exhibition was divided into indoor and outdoor sections. The outdoor section sold items that were difficult to bring indoors, such as those that were cold-resistant but not heat-resistant. For example, Yu Qinglong saw small animals like snow foxes, minks, eagles, and pheasants. There were also some frozen goods, such as marine fish, scallops, and snail meat.

There are also some things that look better when placed outside, such as various furs.

Yu Qinglong was not very interested in any of these, but Fang Shu took a fancy to some conch shells.

He has no resistance to these naturally formed things, especially those that look strange and seem to have some stories behind them, which he likes more.

Yu Qinglong accompanied Fang Shu to pick out some items, big and small, and ended up buying a bag as big as a football. He figured it would be perfect for making some small ornaments they wanted to make.

The highlight was inside the house. There were food and daily necessities for sale. Yu Qinglong came mainly to see them. He saw cumin, chili peppers, and pumpkin!

What he wants most is chili peppers! And cumin! With these two things, how far can barbecue be?!

Qin Yushuang stopped him and said, "Long'er, that tastes so weird. My throat felt like it was on fire after I ate it. I bought it once before and was so scared that I threw it away. Why don't you buy a small amount and try it first?"

Yu Qinglong said, "It's okay. I didn't buy it to eat immediately. I bought it to get the seeds."

Qin Yushuang was a little confused: "Don't we plant seeds to eat in the end?"

Yu Qinglong smiled and said, "Yes, but I can make delicious food. You'll know when I make it and try it later."

Qin Yushuang thought about that burning feeling and didn't want to experience it again. But seeing Yu Qinglong's confident look, she felt a little bit of anticipation.

Yu Qinglong picked out several items to buy. These foreign merchants brought dried chilies, probably because they were worried that they would go bad during the long voyage.

It was a good time to get seeds. Yu Qinglong saw several varieties he couldn't name, some thick, some thin, some large, some small, and he bought a bunch of each. These things were extremely rare in the local area, and if it weren't for these foreigners selling them, they would be almost impossible to find, so they were quite expensive. But Yu Qinglong thought that if he could make more delicious things in the future, the money would be well spent.

He also bought a bag of cumin seeds, each the size of two fists, which cost one ounce of silver.

There were also three large pumpkins. All together, they cost five taels of silver. Five taels of silver—a family of four or five farming in the countryside might need a good year to save that much in three years, but he spent it without a second thought.

Shi Yi was very unhappy when he saw Yu Qinglong buying things that he thought were not worth buying at all and were very expensive, and Qin Yushuang even helped pay for them.

Originally, he was the one who bought everything and Qin Yushuang paid for it. But now that Yu Qinglong was around, Qin Yushuang only cared about Yu Qinglong.

The more Shi Yi thought about it, the more unhappy he felt. Recalling what Yu Qinglong had said before, he felt that Qin Yushuang must have said something to Yu Qinglong in secret, which was why Yu Qinglong had said that to him. And Qin Yushuang must have gradually distanced herself from him because of this.

He had inquired and found out that Qin Yushuang had been going to Fuyue Restaurant frequently during this period. But Fuyue Restaurant was not owned by the Qin family, so who else could Qin Yushuang go there for?

Seeing that he couldn't join these people and didn't want to spend his own money, Shi Yi found another person who was more familiar with him: "Master Yu is pregnant, and so is Shuang'er. Why buy those things for Master Yu? Aren't you afraid that he will get sick from eating them?"

There are always people who complain that grapes are sour because they can't eat them. The person Shi Yi found also owns a restaurant and his surname is Ning.

What's with all the Fuyue Restaurant going on these past few months? It's practically bankrupting the Ning family. He's also annoyed with Yu Qinglong. It was Yu Qinglong who, after coming here, gave Guo Hengan the idea for the Fushan Cake, the Snow-Coated Bean Paste, and the Egg Burger, making his family's business incredibly difficult. Whenever they have a family banquet, they always go to Fuyue Restaurant first. They only come to their house when they can't get a table there.

Ning Ming said, "Whether they get sick from eating is their own business. It's not our money anyway."

Shi Yi clearly sensed Ning Ming's dislike for Qing Long, and her thoughts shifted. "That's true. But this Master Yu is truly remarkable. He's only been in Huaitong County for a few days, and already so many people are adoring him. They want his clothing designs and his pastry recipes. But those who could learn aren't allowed to, and those who are allowed to learn can't. All that money is now going to Fu Yue Lou, which is a shame for your Ning'an Lou."

Ning Ming became even more furious when he heard this: "How are you any better than me? Qin Yushuang used to play with you, but now he doesn't even play with you. You won't be able to rely on him anymore from now on."

Who among those who come here to play doesn't know that Shi Yi used to be taken care of by Qin Yushuang? But now Qin Yushuang ignores Shi Yi, and those who play with Shi Yi for Qin Yushuang's sake don't bring him along.

Shi Yi was embarrassed by what he said, but he didn't get angry. He just said, "Then there's nothing I can do. I'm not like you. You clearly have the ability to drive that Yu guy out of Huaitong County, but you let your restaurant become increasingly deserted."

"What do you mean?"

"That's exactly what I meant. Your family runs a restaurant, so you must know some pretty young men and women out there. Have you ever thought of sending someone to meet Mr. Fang?"

"Will this work? I see that Mr. Fang is very protective of his husband."

"There's no cat in this world that doesn't steal fish. It all depends on whether the fish you throw is delicious or not."

Which of his brothers didn't have a husband or wife at home and a bunch of complicated affairs outside? That's human nature.

Even Qin Yushuang had said she wanted to be his lifelong friend, but now that she felt Yu Qinglong was better and more promising, wouldn't she have forgotten him as a friend? Nothing is immutable.

Ning Ming thought this was a good idea. Finding a beautiful woman to seduce Fang Shu would make Yu Qinglong feel threatened in this county town, and wouldn't he be reluctant to come here in the future?

Ning Ming quickly called his servant to whisper a few words to him.

At noon, there will be an exotic banquet here, which is specially prepared by a group of foreign merchants and invited by local chefs. There will also be some foreign special foods, so most people will stay here to eat and try new things.

People continued to enter the garden.

Within three quarters of an hour, the people Ning Ming was looking for arrived. There were two of them. One was a man, dressed in a brocade mink coat, a young man from a wealthy family. The other was a young man, about twenty-eight years old, with a pubic mark right between his eyebrows, a pair of eyes that seemed to be about to speak but not to, and a graceful figure.

The two men did not come to see Ning Ming directly, but walked around the garden for a while before coming to the place where the foreigners were dancing.

Yu Qinglong, Fang Shu, and Qin Yushuang were all there. They were watching the dancers on stage, when suddenly the young man said, "What's so good about this? Instead of wasting time, I'd rather go back and watch 'Picking the Moon'."

The young man next to him was obviously unhappy and said, "How can they be the same? No matter how good the 'Picking the Moon' is, it's still lifeless, nothing like this vivid and lively one. Besides, that so-called future monk doesn't even dare to show his face, so who knows if he's a human or a ghost? You're still obsessed with it every day, haven't you forgotten who's supporting you?"

The boy was about to cry and whispered, "To be able to write such an interesting story, he must be a god-like young man!"

The rich young man pushed the boy hard and said, "Hey, you little bitch! I think you've lost your mind. You really think you're some future Buddhist monk. I think you're just a poor scholar who writes obscene little stories, and you're still obsessed with it!"

"You fart!"

Fang Shu was about to stand up and retort, but suddenly a shoe flew past him and hit the young man.

Neither Fang Shu nor Yu Qinglong knew the man who had thrown the shoe, but he was the one who had been cursing. The young man, also dressed in finery, looked extremely agitated. He pointed at the young man and said, "Have you read this? You're just spouting filth here! 'Picking the Moon' isn't a filthy little storybook. The hero is a man of integrity and loyalty. How could you say such a shameful thing? Apologize now!"

"Yes! Apologize!" "Apologize!"

The young man was surprised to get beaten for acting out a scene, and was momentarily stunned. But when he remembered his friend's instructions, he immediately turned his attention to the man next to him, slapped him in the face, and said, "It's all your fault, you bitch!"

The boy was beaten so hard that he fell towards Fang Shu's table and landed at his feet. His face was red from the beating, and when he looked up, tears welled up in his eyes. Anyone who saw him would feel pity for him.

But just when everyone thought Fang Shu would help this man, Fang Shu did something no one expected.

Fang Shu dodged back as if he had seen a ghost, then he flung open his cloak and asked as he surrounded Yu Qinglong, "Long'er, is there anything else you want to buy?"

Yu Qinglong said: "No, what's wrong?"

Fang Shu said, "If there's nothing left, let's go back quickly. I see how chaotic this place is, and we need to make sure you and our child don't get hurt again."

Yu Qinglong looked at his brother who was still sitting on the ground, his eyes gradually colder: "Okay."

But just as he stood up, the boy grabbed Fang Shu's cloak and pleaded softly, "Mr. Fang, do you recognize the Lay Buddhist of the Future? You often go to Dexin Bookstore, and every time you go there, there are new books. I heard that you and the Lay Buddhist of the Future are close friends. Could you, could you please give me a few words for the Lay Buddhist of the Future? I really like him and his books."

Fang Shu frowned as he listened: "Young Master, please let go."

His son, Long Ge'er, is already handsome and dashing. What if he gets entangled by these little devils?! Isn't this going to cost him his life?

There are brothers who are together in this world. Although his Long Ge'er only has him in his heart, he will not allow anyone to think about his Long Ge'er. No matter if it is a man or a brother!

Fang Shu pulled hard, pulling back the cloak, but the man quickly crawled a few steps to grab it again: "Master Fang! Please! I just want to see him. If you don't do me this favor, I will have to kneel down forever."

Yu Qinglong looked down at the man and said, "The ground is cold. I advise you to get up quickly, young master. You were hit on the face, not the leg. If you move quickly, get out and apply some ice so your face doesn't swell up. If it swells up, what will your master do if he gets angry with you?"

The boy met Yu Qinglong's cold eyes and suddenly felt panic in his heart: "Master Yu, what do you mean by saying this?"

Yu Qinglong asked, "You said you like 'Picking the Moon'. Let me ask you, what is the content of the second volume of 'Picking the Moon'?"

The boy immediately looked around and stammered, "I haven't read the second volume yet."

Yu Qinglong asked again, "So I guess you've read the first volume. What's in it?"

The boy had never seen it, so how could he describe it? He had only heard some people talk about it, so he said, "It's about Xian'er and a scholar."

Yu Qinglong said, "Anyone who knows this storybook has heard of what you said. You said you like the future layman, is that so? You're an interesting person, sitting and crying in front of someone else's husband under the guise of the future layman."

Yu Qinglong then accurately found Shi Yi in the crowd and asked Qin Yushuang, who was standing next to him, "Who is that person next to Shi Yi? Do you recognize her?"

Qin Yushuang said, "That's Ning Ming, the young master of the Ning family from Ning'an Restaurant."

Yu Qinglong smiled at the two men and said, "So someone thinks I'm an eyesore in the county town." He turned to the young man who had stood up in a panic, "Young Master, I understand you didn't mean to do this, so I won't pursue the matter. But you'd better go back and tell your master that I, Yu Qinglong, respect everyone I meet with ten feet. But if anyone wants to make trouble for me, don't blame me for being unreasonable. Husband, let's go."

Someone asked loudly, "Master Yu, is it true that we can't see the future layman?!" "Master Yu, how old is the future layman?"

Fang Shu said, "You can't see him! You can't ask him! If you see him and ask him, it will make him angry, and he will never write storybooks for everyone to read again!"

Oh my God! This is too serious. The group of people who were asking questions suddenly stopped talking.

Fang Shu wanted to cover Yu Qinglong and carry him away quickly.

These people, who love his Long Ge'er so much, would be even more crazy if they knew that his Long Ge'er was not only a good storyteller but also a handsome guy! They absolutely couldn't let them know!

Qin Yushuang hurriedly caught up with Yu Qinglong and Fang Shu. Before leaving, he told the men and women who had been pestering him for clothing designs, "I've got what you want. Come find me in five, seven, or eight days. I'm going home now!"

They nodded eagerly, while Shi Yi and Ning Ming stood aside with their faces livid, as if they had eaten a fly. They had never expected Fang Shu to have no sympathy for women! Was he a blockhead?!

So can't this pitiful boy see it?

Ning Ming frowned and said, "Why do I feel that this Mr. Fang is a little abnormal?"

Shi Yi also found it strange. Clearly, the beautiful man had thrown himself at Fang Shu's feet, so why was Fang Shu the one who was most displeased? It was as if he was afraid someone would bump into his Yu Qinglong.

But who wants to touch Yu Qinglong?

And generally speaking, when a man sees a weak guy being bullied, shouldn't he instinctively want to help him first? Not helping would be fine, but he actually hid.

This is too, too cowardly, right? ? ?

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Author's words: Fang Shu: Long Ge'er, they say I'm a coward [shy]

Qinglong: Then what are you doing there? [laughing and crying]

Fang Shu: They don’t understand that I’m a coward, but I can hug the future Buddhist they admire every day, and the future Buddhist even gave birth to a baby for me [smirk]

Qinglong: Okay, then go ahead [hug]

Fang Shu: Please help my two little ones. They have a big appetite lately. Thank you, beautiful, cute, powerful and wise aunts [lop-eared rabbit head][empty bowl][empty bowl][empty bowl]

I will give my mother who is writing the words a small advance collection. Aunts are welcome to collect it [Let me see]

Don't Touch My God of Wealth

Copywriter:

The God of Wealth, Zhao Hongming, was punished by heaven and banished to the mortal realm as a high school student. His subordinate, the boy who distributes wealth, goes by the name of Dan Cai and travels to the mortal realm to help the main god quickly complete his punishment and return to the divine realm.

What Dan Cai has to do is very simple, collect Zhao Hongming's tears, sweat and hair.

Because these things can be turned into gold beans, gold bars, and gold threads respectively.

As long as he uses the gold to do good deeds, it will be merit. When they have accumulated merits of 100,000 taels of gold, they can return to the divine realm.

One hundred thousand taels...

Shan Cai started crying while laughing. After she finished crying, she held a sealed bag in one hand and a small handkerchief in the other, and caught up with the tall boy who was sweating profusely on the playground. "God, use this to wipe your sweat! It's made of pure cotton! It absorbs sweat!"

Zhao Hongming felt like the new boy who'd transferred to his class seemed to have something seriously wrong. He begged and pleaded to sit next to him, bought him water and drinks every day, and told him sad love stories whenever he had the chance. Today, it was about a fairy and a mortal being torn apart, and tomorrow, it was about a family's fiancé dying in battle, leaving a beautiful girl widowed...

After finishing the story, he would ask: "Don't you want to cry after listening to this?"

Why is he crying? !

But that's not all, this classmate always wants to wipe his sweat! He even offered to wash his clothes!

His deskmate even came to share the apartment with him, blasting the electric heater in the middle of summer! He would use a pound of ginger and two pounds of chili peppers in a single meal!

He deeply suspected that his deskmate had a crush on him. All of the above must have been done to make him so horny that he wanted to take off his clothes!

His deskmate must have been coveting his abdominal muscles for too long.

So in order to test it out, Zhao Hongming decisively took off his clothes and showed off his abdominal muscles that he was proud of.

Unexpectedly, his deskmate really shook with excitement, then grabbed his clothes and ran away.

Zhao Hongming: “???”

One day, Zhao Hongming and Shan Cai entered Shan Cai's bedroom. Shan Cai turned off the small light and took out a strange bronze object.

Zhao Hongming saw with his own eyes that his sweat, tears, hair, and even his blood turned into gold in this bronze vessel.

Zhao Hongming: “…”

This is so wrong!!

Sunny big boy, God of Wealth, top VS happy and funny boy who spends money

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