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Chapter 166 The world is full of all kinds of expressions

Time flies, and it is the day before leaving. On the tenth day of the first lunar month, Chu Yingying found a tavern and brought her wine to invite Yan Ke to drink with her!

This is the first time that the owner of the tavern has seen him drinking in a tavern like this, but he turned a blind eye because the other party was a lucky lady.

When Yan Ke arrived at the private room and saw the jars of wine on the table, he raised his eyebrows and knocked: "Isn't this really the one you brewed, right? Did you really bring it?"

Chu Yingying, who was lying on the window frame and staring at the streets in a daze, stood up and heard the sound, but did not look back.

"What if I say I'll invite you to taste the wine I brew, so of course I'll invite you to drink it."

"What are you looking at there?"

Yan Keyi also walked around the table and walked to the window. The first feeling was that it was cold. When the cold wind blew, her whole face seemed to be about to freeze.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back, walked to the unopened window next to Chu Yingying, and sat down.

"Is it that good-looking?"

"Well, all kinds of things in the world are all in it, how can it be unfavorable?"

Chu Yingying's head tilted on her arm, looked at Yan Keyi, and suddenly asked him: "How are your parents good to you?"

"..." Yan Ke had no choice but to hold his forehead, "If you ask such a question, how can someone answer you, silly girl!"

He then understood after thinking about it. Just as he was about to comfort him, he heard Chu Yingying's faint voice coming.

"When you were not here, I saw a little girl downstairs setting up a stall with her parents. She was only five or six years old. Her face was so cold that she was red, but she was still hawking her parents. Although it was very cold, I saw that there were smiles on her face and eyes."

"Then I saw my mother turn her back and put her daughter's little hand into her clothes and warm her hands."

"Later, the stall was about to be closed. The little girl kept looking at the candied haws and wanted to eat them, but she didn't speak. Then her father came over silently and asked for the largest string of strawberry candied haws. When he paid for it, he took it out one penny at a time, counted it twice, and wiped it on his body... The little girl smiled happily after getting the candied haws..."

In fact, happiness is very simple, and whether you have money or not is secondary.

Although she is very rich now, she envies this little girl. She has grown up in honeypots since she was a child and will definitely be a sweet girl in the future.

This honeypot is called the love of parents.

Yan Keyi stood behind Chu Yingying from some time. He touched the girl's head on the window frame with his big hands, just like touching the lazy and arrogant cat raised by his mother at home.

"Aying, you have to know that even parents do not have to love you."

"I know, I don't care anymore. I just can't help but envy you when I see it occasionally."

Chu Yingying buried her head in her arms, her forehead against the cold window frame, and her voice was choked: "I just miss my dad, I miss my dad."

She didn't envy the little girl just now who had the love of her parents, but she just envied that she could stay by her side. And she... in her life she didn't even have the opportunity to mourn her father many years later...

Others are foreign countries, where is she? Passers-by are in a hurry, all strangers! No one really knows her, no friend who can speak everything...

Although she always patiently reasoned with her sister when treating Qi Yinhua, the King of Chu family, she was not without regret. Whenever she was at that time, she felt that she was out of place with this era...

Yan Keyi also knew that Chu Yingying's father had passed away a few years ago, and he felt extremely pity for a while, so he could only joke and break the silence.

"This, if you miss your brother, I can still pretend to be your brother. If you miss your father, I can't pretend to be this."

"Get out!"

Chu Yingying stood up angrily, threw Yan Ke's hand on his head, rolled her eyes wide: "Come on, drink!"

"Okay, I'll try what the wine you make."

Chu Yingying stood up, opened a jar of loquat wine, and poured it into the glass cup she specially asked for for her boss.

This loquat wine actually tastes similar to that of white wine, but the color is the color of loquat, which looks very good.

Yan Ke was surprised when he saw it and asked, "What kind of wine is this? Why is it of this color?"

"You can try it yourself."

Yan Ke immediately picked up the glass cup, first placed it at the end of his nose and sniffed it lightly, then shook it a few times before drinking it all.

Then close your eyes and taste the taste carefully.

After a moment, Yan Ke opened his eyes: "Is this a loquat?"

"That's right, it's loquat wine. This loquat wine can relieve cough and moisten the lungs and increase appetite. It is good for people to drink it."

"You are really amazing."

Immediately afterwards, Yan Ke tasted another jar of wine, and after drinking it, he asked, "Are you interested in making a big pen?"

"you say."

"I will help you find sales in Beijing, you will be responsible for the production, and then I will ask for 5% of the net profit!"

Yan Ke said, please clear it out, your eyes were bright.

Chu Yingying smashed her mouth and curled her lips: "I thought you wanted purely help! How could you, a scholar, talk about money at any time? How vulgar?"

Her words were just a joke.

Scholars, farmers, industry and businessmen are the best, and businessmen are the lowest. The students here look down on businessmen at all, and even think that business is a cheap business! She thought Yan Keyi would be one of them.

Even if it is not, I won’t talk about money directly like I am now.

"Hey, what you said is wrong." Yan Ke poured himself another glass first, and said while tasting wine, "Don't talk about me, even the emperor cannot do without food, clothing, housing and transportation. These are inseparable from the economy!"

As soon as he drank the wine, he couldn't help but lose his book bag. "Besides, this saint's teacher Guan Zi is very skillful in using the art of importance and planning the plot of Hengshan, the plot of Yinli and the plot of Jingmao to the outside world. It can be regarded as a classic case of currency war! It can be seen that the economy is so important to a country. Naturally, merchants are not cheap people!"

He slapped the table, as if he had been holding it in for a long time, and he vented it all: "I love money, so what? A gentleman loves money and gets it well! I love money just to make my family live a better life. Is there anything wrong?"

When Chu Yingying saw him like this, she guessed many things.

"You have done similar transactions in the capital, right?"

"Um."

Yan Keyi nodded pitifully, feeling very wronged.

If he didn't make money, where could his grandmother eat such expensive medicinal materials? Where did the elder sister get so much dowry support? How could his mother live so comfortably?

Although his surname is Yan, he is a branch after all, and his life is very "hard".

Chu Yingying asked again: "Does many people in the capital laugh at you for this? Even your family doesn't agree with your approach?"

Thinking of his father's sneer at him, Yan Ke closed his eyes in pain and nodded again.

"Oh, brother, drink!"

Everyone has their own worries. It is better to be drunk and vent your depression in your heart than to keep it in your heart!
Chapter completed!
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