Rebirth: Picking up a Little Husband

Chapter 038 (3 more)

As soon as Li Chuyao left, Su Yu didn't hesitate, he returned the contract of sale to Mo Yi.

"You can consider me a friend."

Mo Yi looked at the contract of sale in his hand in astonishment. At this moment, he finally experienced freedom.

Su Yu smiled, pulled him to sit down, and asked Zhi Xia to bring the script, "Are you interested in reading it?"

Mo Yi nodded dumbly.

Su Yu didn't care about him, and continued to watch on his own.

Zhi Xia didn't say anything, and when she went out, she carefully closed the door.

Li Chuyao hired a groom nearby, and he planned to visit the new house.

Anyway, it's not far away, just go along Changshi Street, but it's only about a cup of tea.

When he arrived, Uncle Qiong was letting someone move the furniture, and Li Chuyao got off the carriage.

"Uncle Joan."

"Second Young Master." Uncle Qiong beckoned people to continue, spared the sundries, and stood in front of Li Chuyao.

"As expected of Uncle Qiong, it's ready so soon." Li Chuyao looked at the quality of the furniture and touched it nearby. The quality was average.

He squinted his eyes and said calmly: "Uncle Qiong, although I don't understand, we have to hold a wedding banquet after all, so it's not too bad, is it?"

Uncle Qiong suppressed his shock, looked up at Li Chuyao, saw that he didn't know the goods, wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and replied calmly: "In the past, the furniture of Mipu was also made to order here. rest assured."

Li Chuyao sneered in his heart. He had seen the silver taels listed by the old lady. These seemingly exquisite furniture were actually not half of what the old lady listed.

"Well, Uncle Qiong, take me in and have a look."

Uncle Qiong nodded and led the people inside.

Entering from the main entrance, there are two corridors on both sides, and the steps in the middle go down from the courtyard to the main hall.

The courtyard dam is paved with stone slabs, so we can only place some flowerpots near the corridor to add scenery.

When Li Chuyao thought of entertaining guests, it was also suitable.

Entering from the corridor of the main hall, the backyard is more casual, leaving only a small path in the middle, and you can plant some flowers and plants at will in other places.

The room of him and Su Yu has already been decorated, all are brand new carvings, simple, comfortable and grand.

Uncle Qiong saw that Li Chuyao was very satisfied, and he didn't take credit for it, "This was suggested by Hongshu yesterday."

Li Chuyao nodded, it seems that Uncle Qiong didn't mix all the water, at least the furniture in the master's house was worth it.

"Uncle Qiong, how long will it take for the other rooms to be installed?"

"Maybe it will take another two or three days." Uncle Qiong felt relieved. Even the old lady turned a blind eye to his work. Li Chuyao must have noticed it later and couldn't say anything.

"Very good, just follow what you said, Uncle Qiong."

"Okay, Second Young Master."

Li Chuyao glanced at him, and asked again: "Have you received a letter from grandma?"

"Look at my memory," Uncle Qiong patted his forehead, and took out the letter from his arms with self-blame, "If the second young master didn't mention it, the old slave almost forgot about it."

Li Chuyao took it with a smile, only the wedding date was mentioned, and nothing else was said.

After reading it, Li Chuyao returned the letter to Uncle Qiong, "I see, Uncle Lao Qiong will take care of the mansion."

"Where is the second young master, it's just a matter of duty."

Li Chuyao exchanged some pleasantries with him, found an excuse and left.

Back on the carriage, Li Chuyao sneered, the tip of his tongue brushed his teeth, Li Mansion... is coming soon.

When passing by the rice shop, Li Chuyao lifted the curtain and took a look. Li Ren is indeed a man, and more than half of the rice in the rich merchants' mansions in the city is provided by him.

This person can be used to cut off Zhang Xianglan's financial resources, so why not do it?

Near noon, Li Chuyao ate a bowl of noodles outside.

Afterwards, he went to the largest bookstore in the city for a stroll, but he discovered an interesting thing.

I don't know who it is who actually compiled the history of the Eight Great Masters in the capital. It's hard to tell whether it's true or not. After reading it, it might become an after-dinner talk, but Li Chuyao saw the real thing.

In the previous life, the four families in the capital, except for the richest man, the Gu family, had a lot of dirty things in the other families. When combined with the eight families in the book, they are surprisingly similar.

Li Chuyao took the book and flipped through the signature - old resignation.

He had never been to a bookstore in his previous life, so he didn't know there was such a person.

If there is a chance, I would like to make some friends, maybe I have a special fate with Scarface, and I like gossip after dinner.

Thinking of going to see Scarface tomorrow, Li Chuyao simply bought the book.

When he returned to the inn, Zhang Chengzheng frowned and reprimanded his subordinates.

Li Chuyao walked over, "Brother Zhang, why is this?"

Zhang Cheng waved his hand with a big head, "I'm not in Yecheng these days, and my brothers over there picked up the darts, but they didn't confirm the goods, so they got caught."

"What exactly happened?"

"It was the Song family who entrusted the escort. They said it was a case of silk that was sent to other places. They made a fuss and asked us to pay for it." The elders under Zhang Cheng's hands were worried, but they worked hard together. Brother, there is no way to get rid of it.

"What does Brother Gu mean?"

Zhang Cheng was even more confused, "I haven't dared to tell him that this matter may require me to go back to Yecheng to handle it myself."

Li Chuyao looked helpless, and he patted Zhang Cheng's shoulder lovingly, "How happy to have a wife like this!"

Zhang Cheng: "..."

Li Chuyao took two steps in, and then backed away, "The Song family you are talking about, which Song family is it?"

Zhang Cheng sneered, "Except for one Song family in Yecheng, which Song family can there be?"

Li Chuyao suppressed the turbulent Peng Bai in his heart, he squinted his eyes, and there was a chill in his eyes, it was the Song family!

It's true that he doesn't come to the door to find trouble, but disasters come to the door!

"Ah……"

Hearing his cold snort, Zhang Cheng put his hand on his shoulder, and walked inside like good brothers, "Why, brother Yao, did they offend you?"

Li Chuyao took a look at him, and took his arm off, "It's better for us to have a friendship between gentlemen, so as not to misunderstand Brother Gu."

Zhang Cheng rubbed his nose awkwardly, gossiping: "Tell me, what's your holiday?"

Li Chuyao suddenly felt a surge of hatred in his heart, but he didn't show it, but he seemed particularly alienated and indifferent.

"It's a big holiday."

In her previous life, Song Qing took the initiative to approach him after holding the dart.

According to Gu Lai's personality, it must have made people take off a layer of skin.

And not long after his career started, when it was time to employ people and spend money, the Song family valued his ideas and abilities, so they kept helping him.

It seems like a good intention, but it is just a bet that he can make a fortune.

And it turns out so.

So Song Qing agreed to be engaged to him.

Thinking of this, Li Chuyao only felt that he was burning with anger. If there was a wasteland, it would definitely be burned to nothing but ashes.

He finally had an answer to something he couldn't figure out before.

Song Qing is a chess piece of the Song family, and he is Song Qing's chess piece.

Li Chuyao laughed back in anger, his eyes were scarlet.

Zhang Cheng patted him on the shoulder, worried: "Brother Yao!"

"I'm fine, I just thought of something else." Li Chuyao took a deep breath, suppressing the hatred in his heart, and asked Zhang Cheng, "If you don't tell Brother Gu, he will definitely be angry."

Maybe I knew it a long time ago, and I am waiting for you to come to the door.

Zhang Cheng froze, he scratched his head, "Let me organize the language."

Li Chuyao laughed and said, "It's late."

"what?"

Li Chuyao motioned him to look across, and sure enough, Gu Lai was standing at the top of the stairs with an expressionless face, looking like he was about to be destroyed by the storm.

"I'm done!" Zhang Cheng had only this sentence left.

Li Chuyao patted him on the shoulder, and sincerely suggested: "Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist."

After speaking, he stepped forward and greeted Gu Lai, "Brother Gu."

Gu Lai nodded, his eyes still on Zhang Cheng.

Li Chuyao shrugged, spread his hands, and went upstairs!

Zhang Cheng was roaring in his heart, and in his heart, Li Chuyao rushed upstairs and shouted: "Blessings and sufferings are the same as promised!"

With a cold face, Gu Lai walked up to Zhang Cheng step by step, "Do you have anything to say?"

"Have!"

Zhang Cheng answered quickly, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would be angry.

Gu Lai glanced at him, and winked at the waiter at the counter, who quickly and sloppily placed the teapot and teacups on the table, and brought the tea that Boss Gu often drank.

I think I am already very familiar with the whole process.

Gu Lai walked to the table and sat down without haste, put the tea leaves in the cup, washed them first, and then soaked them again.

Neither of the two spoke, but there was an oppressive atmosphere spreading around.

Xiao Er shrunk his body as much as possible, not daring to breathe out, for fear of being affected.

When Gu Lai picked up the tea and was about to drink it, Zhang Cheng moved over.

Xiao Er breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, almost thought that Zhang Da was in charge, and was finally about to show his strength.

Sitting on the steps, Li Chuyao propped his chin with one hand, and found this scene especially funny.

When Zhang Cheng met Gu Lai, he was really shy!

Thinking of the tough guy at the first meeting, and now, he is used to being cowardly, he stood up, slapped his ass and left.

Let them solve the matter of the young couple by themselves.

Back in the house, Li Chuyao put the script on the table, recalling the timeline he had missed in his previous life.

If the Song family had been severely injured because of Gu Lai and had to find another way to fill the loophole, then after this time, the Song family would not stop.

Li Chuyao lay down on the bed, with one hand behind his head and the other on his stomach.

He will get married on the [-]th of next month, and Li Shunwei will also come at that time. Thinking of this, his hand on his stomach curled up into a fist.

Teeth collided, Junyi's face was tense, and his phoenix eyes were evil, as if a storm was brewing.

Suddenly, he let go of his fist. Since the two colluded together in the previous life, in this life, he will make a match.

Lovers turn against each other, it's worth looking forward to.

He sat up, walked to the table, and sorted out the letter paper while grinding the ink.

It's time to write a letter to his good third brother. After all, the relationship between the two is so good, how can the old lady be disappointed.

As for Zhang Xianglan, she must be "happy to see it succeed".

How can Mrs. Xian in Li's Mansion have something to do if they don't cause trouble for others.

After Li Chuyao finished writing the letter, he put it in Mogan, folded the letter and put it in the envelope.

"Knock Knock Knock..."

Li Chuyao frowned. He put the letter under the inkstone and pressed it down, and got up to open the door.

"Chu Yao."

"Brother Gu?" Li Chuyao looked surprised. Is this finished?

Zhang Cheng suddenly appeared from the side, and said with a playful smile, "Brother Yao."

Li Chuyao had an inexplicable feeling of bad premonition.