Chapter 21 The chrysanthemum remains (1)

After having breakfast, Han Qi came to the yard to report that the horse was ready; Han Mu was going to go to his own field outside the city this morning to check it out. This time he spent a lot of money at home, and Han Muxun came back with an idea to make money. Han Qi sacrificed his life for Han Mu to block Han Mu several times last time, and now he is quite valued by Han Mu. This kid is also smart and clever. He learned a lot from Han Mu. He used to show off and come up with bad ideas and make trouble. He has also changed a lot of bad habits.

The breeze was gentle, and a group of people rode horses out of the city. Han Mu was led by Han Mu, followed by Junjie Han Qi and several Flying Tigers. The Han family's land was mainly concentrated outside the south gate. The large area of ​​forest land and fertile land five miles away from the city are the industries of the Han family. The grain produced more than 100,000 hu of it was produced every year, and the surrounding villages were occupied by the Han family's tenants.

Han Mu walked along the way, watching the blockbusters about to harvest crops, he was in a happy mood and chatting and laughing with everyone. While walking through a few vegetable patches, Han Mu suddenly remembered something and turned to ask Junjie, "Xiaojie, do we have seasonal vegetables here in winter?"

Junjie was stunned and said, "Where is there? It is said that some hot springs in a certain area in central Anhui are produced, and they are all expensive and comparable to mountain delicacies. In addition, the amount is too small, and most people can't afford it."

Han Qi also interjected: "The weather is cold in winter, and vegetables, fruits and melons cannot grow. It is said that Shi Chong, a rich man from the previous dynasty, was envious of others when eating cucumber and fried eggs in winter."

"Then aren't we going to have no vegetables to eat in winter?" Han Mu asked.

"There are also some, just cold sunflower and radish." Han Qidao.

When Han Mu thinks of the disgusting smell of sunflower, he loses his appetite. Manqing and radish are OK, but he can't eat radish every time. Han Mu's heart moved, this is a good way to make money.

He turned around and gave Han Qi this and this kind of instructions. Han Qi heard the fog at the end, and Han Mu said, "Do as I said." Without giving too much explanation, he turned his horse's head and galloped back to the city.

The Chrysanthemum Poetry Festival was held in a temple in the west of the city, called Yunyou Temple. The temple was full of incense, and there were endless men and women.

The presidency of the temple, the Abbot of the Ten Saints, is a man who loves chrysanthemums. He opened a small courtyard on the small slope behind the temple and planted a large area of ​​chrysanthemums. Miss Wang also came to the temple to worship Buddha with her father Wang Xianzhi. So under her soft and hard work, and the face of the prefect's daughter was not easy to refute, the Abbot of the Ten Saints promised to let them hold a poetry meeting here this year, but this was only once.

Han Mu came late with Junjie and others. After entering the temple, he first lit an incense stick in front of the Buddha. Although Han Mu did not believe this, he decided to show his respect after entering the temple gate. Besides, such bloody things happened to him, and Han Mu didn't know what else could not happen in this world.

The little shaman took Han Mu to the chrysanthemum garden in the backyard. As soon as he entered the yard, a strong fragrance of flowers came to his face. The fragrance of chrysanthemums was too strong, as if he was expressing something vigorously.

When the people in the yard saw the two of them coming in, they looked at them strangely. When Han Mu came to attend the poetry meeting, Ms. Wang did not tell everyone. The sudden arrival of these two people caused everyone to discuss.

Han Mu and Junjie took off their outer robe, wearing a straight ironed suit, with black silk scarf around their necks and sunglasses on their noses. The image was so cool and cool, which made several noble ladies shine, staring at them with shame and shock.

Liu Rumei and Miss Wang were whispering in front of a clump of chrysanthemums. When they saw him coming in, they all smiled. Song Yun, Huang Zilang and others who were talking around them were naturally looking ugly.

Han Mu's eyes were bright, and all these situations were visible, and he sneered in his heart. Liu Rumei came to Han Mu and looked at his eyes and said, "I'm hiding it from me when I'm coming to the poetry meeting. Sister Yurun knows it first. If she hadn't told me, I wouldn't know you were coming today. Humph! Should I be punished?"

Han Mu looked at her expression and was obviously jealous. He smiled and said, "Isn't it better to give you an unexpected surprise? Do you don't like it?"

Liu Rumei said angrily: "Who knows what your idea is? I will definitely punish you this time."

Han Muqi said, "So you are unhappy, then I'll leave. I can't afford to make your eldest lady unhappy." After that, he turned around and wanted to pull Junjie to walk.

Liu Rumei stamped her feet and said, "You dare! You will bully me."

Han Mu laughed and took out a string of pearl necklaces from his arms and gave them to Liu Rumei and said, "Dad went to Beijing to do business. I specially asked him to like the necklaces he brought to you in the largest jewelry store in Qinhuai?"

Liu Rumei took it shyly, laughing without saying a word.

Junjie and Miss Yurun were embarrassed, and the two of them were in public, and some people around him turned a blind eye. It was okay for Junjie, but Miss Wang felt uncomfortable. She secretly blamed herself in her heart. She was an unmarried couple, so there was nothing wrong with making fun of her. It was strange that she was in a bad mood for no reason.

Just as he was thinking, Han Mu smiled and bowed to her and said, "Miss Wang, what are you thinking? I brought a friend here and didn't say hello to you. You won't blame me, right?" After that, he introduced Junjie to the two.

"Where is it? Brother Han Shi's friend, Yurun can't even invite him." Miss Wang hurriedly blessed Junjie. Liu Rumei hurriedly followed her and blessed her.

Junjie has been learning kung fu with his servant since he was a child, and he never said a few words to the woman. However, he faced the woman with a red face and returned the favor at a loss. Han Mu was very happy and thought to himself: Xiaojie is probably still a young man, so he bought a few girls to serve him and train him another day.

"Han Da Talent, please," Liu Rumei said mischievously.

"Please two talented women." Han Mu liked to argue with Liu Rumei for some reason.

Miss Yurun was infected by the two of them and felt naughty and said, "Brother Han Shi and Mr. Lin are distinguished guests, please invite them first."

Han Mu said: "Miss is the priority, please two of you."

The few people asked for help, which attracted several ladies and young masters to come up and watch. After understanding the situation, they all laughed.

Han Mu suddenly said, "I'll tell you a story."

Everyone was falling into the clouds. This guy was jumping too fast in his mind, why did he suddenly tell a story? They all looked at him with a gaze. Han Mu took off his sunglasses and coughed, "Once upon a time, there was a pregnant woman who was about to give birth in ten months."

Several ladies around the side blushed collectively and couldn't raise their heads in shame.

Liu Rumei spat inwardly and thought to herself: This guy is going to talk nonsense again. Wang Yurun's face was also slightly red and cursed in her heart.

Seeing everyone reacting strangely, Han Mu rolled his eyes and continued, "However, after October, he has not given birth. After a year or two, he still has a big belly, and the child just won't come out."

Everyone was pissed off after hearing what he said. A young girl asked naively: "How could that happen? I haven't given birth for a year or two, is it because the child died in my stomach?"

Han Mu raised his finger and said to the girl: "The little sister has rich imagination, and Han Mu admires her. But I tell you, you guessed it wrong."

The girl was curious and suddenly thought of talking about giving birth in public. It was no longer necessary to hear that she was talking about giving birth. Moreover, she expressed her opinion, and she was immediately embarrassed and bowed her head without saying a word.

"What's the matter? Don't talk about something irrelevant." Liu Rumei stomped her feet.

Han Mu smiled and continued, "It took ten years, but it hasn't been born yet. It has been twenty years, but it has not been born yet. It has been fifty years. The pregnant woman has become an old woman, but she still has a big belly."

"This family finally couldn't bear it. The old lady could not go away. It would be better to have a big belly. So they invited the best doctor to the house to break the old lady's belly and see what was going on. As a result, the belly was broken, what would you guess?" Han Mu sold the shut again. Everyone was so angry that they hated him.

"Who guessed? Do you like to say it or not?" This time, even Miss Wang couldn't stand it anymore and gave Han Mu a blank look. Han Mu saw her coquettish look, and his bones were sore.

After calming down, he said, "When I opened my stomach, I saw that the twins were all white, and they were still humbly giving in to each other: Please, please, please."

Everyone was stunned and thought for a while and burst into laughter. Wang Yurun and Liu Rumei blushed and hated each other. After a long time of fun, Han Mu was teasing the scene of their humility just now using this story.

When the people in the garden heard laughter here, they were all inquiries about it. Naturally, some people told them the cause and effect, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter in the yard.

Junjie secretly admired Han Mu and said to Han Mu: "As soon as my second brother comes, the yard will become lively."

Han Mu whispered and said with a frown: "There is no way, your second brother is so popular, and I'm also very distressed." The two looked at each other and laughed loudly.

Several people slowly walked into the yard. Han Mu didn't like the fragrance of chrysanthemums, so he sat down in a pavilion in the yard, and Xiaojie stood behind him.

Han Mu looked at Song Yun and his group of people who were talking quietly with their heads and ears. They happened to meet Song Yun and looked at him. So he smiled and nodded.

Song Yun had a natural expression. He walked into the pavilion and sat down opposite Han Mu and said, "Brother Han is very happy. It seems that he has been busy in the past few months. Why do you have time to join in the fun of this poem today?"

Han Mu smiled and said, "I'm not busy with anything. But some ignorant people have annoyed me recently. I'm looking for someone to check them. If I find the instructions behind the scenes, I, Han Mu, will let him know the consequences of making a decision on me." After saying that, his eyes stared at Song Yun's eyes.

Song Yun's pupils shrank slightly and he immediately returned to normal. He said in surprise: "Is there anything wrong with this? Someone actually dares to provoke Brother Han. Brother Han, do you have an enemy?"

Han Mu laughed and said, "If you talk about enemies, wouldn't Mr. Song have a grudge against me?"
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