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Chapter 102 The road to fortune turns out to be you

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    This beauty is exactly the woman in red. Chen Wanrong never expected to see her here, and he couldn't help but be stunned.  Chen Wanrong led Qinghua over to the door and sang a promise to her: "Excuse me, miss, is this the residence of Mr. Zheng?"

    Wearing a blue round-neck shirt and a yellow skirt, she stands out like a lotus leaf in the wind, making people pity her!  When the woman saw Chen Wanrong, she was surprised at first, and then a smile appeared on her face, adding a bit of charm and grace: "Mr. Chen, dad said you were coming today, and you are indeed here. Please come in." The voice was still so clear and sweet.  .

    She was actually Zheng Jianqiu's daughter. Chen Wanrong never imagined that he was stunned again: "Mr. Zheng is your father?"

    "What's the matter? Isn't it okay?" She smiled lightly, like a spring breeze blowing on her face, which made people feel very comfortable.

    Chen Wanrong discovered that he had a speech disorder and hurriedly explained: "No, no, I didn't mean that. Mr. Zheng is really lucky to have a daughter who is as knowledgeable as you."

    "You are a person who always chooses nice things to say. We have only met for a while, so don't talk nonsense." Although she was being modest, her smile was as bright as a spring flower.

    There are really many answers to this question. Chen Wanrong said without even thinking about it: "Like father, like daughter. The old man loves reading, and even when traveling, he never forgets to bring books with him. How can his daughter be any different?"

    "Like father, like daughter?" The woman chuckled softly. She had only heard the saying "like father, like son" but never heard the saying "like daughter". She was not surprised.  , shouted through the door: "Xiaobao, take the horse to the stable."

    A servant of eighteen or nineteen years old ran out of the house and reached out to take the reins.  Chen Wanrong smiled and said: "I can do it myself, I don't dare to work for you."

    Xiaobao looked at the woman, waiting for her instructions.  The woman smiled lightly and said, "You are a guest invited by my father. How can I trouble you?"

    The last time I sent her back, I walked through the small door and sat in the concierge for a while. That was just for ordinary people and was dispensable.  Today he became a guest, so naturally he couldn't go astray. This was etiquette. Chen Wanrong had no choice but to hand the reins to Xiaobao, said thank you, and Xiaobao led Qinghua away.  The woman warned: "Add some ingredients, use millet with full grains, and feed it an egg."

    Niu Dayan spent a lot of money feeding Qinghua, and there was no shortage of high-quality millet and eggs. Chen Wanrong was about to say that Qinghua didn't eat grass, but she didn't expect that she thought about it, and saved a lot of trouble. She thanked:  "Thank you."

    "Your horse is a very impressive horse. A good horse requires good materials! You're welcome!" After the woman finished explaining, she turned sideways to let the guest go: "Mr. Chen, please."

    "Miss Zheng, please!" Chen Wanrong finished the ceremony and walked towards the courtyard.  The woman was very polite and landed half a shoulder behind Chen Wanrong.

    According to the welcoming etiquette, Chen Wanrong should sit half a shoulder behind her to show respect for the host.  It's just that as a woman, although the status of women in the Tang Dynasty was high, she still couldn't surpass it and could only fall behind.

    It is not impossible for guests to go in the lead, unless they are distinguished guests. Chen Wanrong is asking for something from Zheng Jianqiu, but he is not actually a guest. It is too rude to do so.  Chen Wanrong slowed down and walked side by side with her.  Her bright eyes glanced at Chen Wanrong, accepted Chen Wanrong's kindness, moved quickly, and led Chen Wanrong around the door screen.

    The function of door screens in large households is to block the scene inside the door. Without this door screen, without any obstruction, wouldn¡¯t all the scenery inside the door fall into the eyes of passers-by?

    Last time, Chen Wanrong went through the side door. He only knew that the courtyard was not small, but he didn¡¯t know how big it was.  At a glance, it is much larger than the Zheng family's old house, with dozens of houses scattered in order.

    There is a garden right after entering the door. Flowers and trees are planted on both sides of the path. The trees are sprouting buds and the flowers are in bud. There is a quiet atmosphere. Chen Wanrong seems to be not visiting someone else's house, but visiting a park, which makes people feel  Feeling relaxed and happy.

    Gardens in the Tang Dynasty were very popular. It goes without saying that the princes and nobles all built gardens. The wealthy families were not willing to follow suit and tried their best to build gardens.

    The reason why gardens were popular in the Tang Dynasty was not only because the Tang Dynasty had strong national power and the people lived a good life, but also because the gardens were beautiful scenery and could make people feel happy. They were also a good place for scholars to sing poems, wine, and songs. Therefore, scholars were particularly fond of gardens.  .

    In his later years, in order to avoid party strife, Bai Juyi sought office in Luoyang. He invited friends to recite poems and compose poems in his garden, and wrote the masterpiece "Chi Shang Chapter". In the poem, the poet wrote: "A house of ten acres, a garden of five acres. There is water.  There are thousands of bamboo poles in a pond. Don't call it narrow, don't call it biased. It's big enough for knees, big enough for shoulders. There are halls and pavilions, bridges and boats. There are books and wine, songs and strings. There is an old man in the middle,  His white beard is rustling. He knows what he knows and is content with it, and there is nothing more he can ask for."

    &nbWhen ??Rong heard about it for the first time, he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Okay! What a wonderful idea! Only an exquisite person like Miss Zheng can think of it."

    "Mr. Chen, thank you for the award. This was not created by me. Anyone who likes tea can do it. Over time, it will become a trend of its own." Miss Zheng shook her head slightly and regretted: "It's a pity that although it is good, it cannot last long.  , it will go away in a moment, it¡¯s just a matter of effort.¡±

    Chen Wanrong had to comfort her: "The moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror cannot last forever. This is true for everything. Miss Zheng does not need to worry too much. It is not easy to be able to perform such a skill. Life is going to be a happy one!"

    Ms. Zheng was very pleased with these words and smiled: "Mr. Chen, I didn't expect you to be an expert and have such a broad mind. You can take it and let it go."

    After being reborn as a human being, the previous family wealth has been wasted. The things that were previously inaccessible have been opened up, and the ones that can be opened are opened up. Chen Wanrong smiled and said: "Thank you, thank you." Inadvertently saw  There was a picture on the wall. He quickly put down the teacup, stared at Miss Zheng and asked: "Excuse me, Miss Zheng, do you have the character Qing in your name?"

    Inquiring about a woman's name in this way, not to mention in the Tang Dynasty, even in modern times, is not without its abrupt meaning. Miss Zheng looked at Chen Wanrong in confusion. She originally thought he had ulterior motives, but she saw the anxious look on his face, and she was very expectant.  , without any bad thoughts at all, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded lightly: "Yes! My name is Zheng Qing. What's wrong?"

    Chen Wanrong was so surprised that he raised his tone several times: "It turns out to be you!" (To be continued, if you want to know the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading  !) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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