Su Qingluan looked at Shopkeeper Liang's fat Maitreya face opposite with a face full of black lines, with a look of tears streaming down her face, and she wanted to close her eyes.
Just... a little blind...
Since he didn't want this sister Lin to contaminate his eyes with her pear blossoms, Su Qingluan, although reluctant, advised her: "Shopkeeper Liang's words are serious, I just did what I could."
"It's a piece of cake for the little lady," Shopkeeper Liang took out an ocher-colored silk handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, "It's a blessing for me to be reborn!"
...Why is it getting more and more exaggerated? She doesn’t want to be a mother.
After a while, shopkeeper Liang calmed down for a while and asked him curiously why he was so afraid of the young man and his group.
It is true that Lu San seems to be from a good family, but to be honest, isn't choking on food his own problem? It’s not like Shopkeeper Liang harmed him with something poisonous. How could he still frame Shopkeeper Liang?
When Shopkeeper Liang heard what Su Qingluan said, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Mrs. Su, have you noticed the strong men at the door?"
Su Qingluan nodded: "Those people are tall and mighty, and they are not easy to mess with at first glance."
"More than that," Shopkeeper Liang pointed to his feet, "When these people pushed me, their steps made no sound."
kindness? Su Qingluan's train of thought failed to follow: There was no sound from the footsteps. Was it because the soles of the shoes were soft?
Boss Liang knew at a glance that Su Qingluan didn't understand what he meant, so he could only make it clearer: "A person with such a steady foot usually has a lot of energy inside, and he is a martial arts practitioner at first glance!"
It's no wonder that Su Qingluan couldn't immediately understand what Shopkeeper Liang meant. After all, how many people in modern times are practicing martial arts? It's just a hobby at best. Naturally, those who can achieve the level of "qi contained within" are even rarer - it can be said that Su Qingluan has never seen it in his previous life.
For her, this statement is basically equivalent to the same level as "Flying Fairy from Heaven".
But after shopkeeper Liang said this big premise, Su Qingluan immediately understood the other party's unfinished intention——
In ancient times, those who could practice martial arts must have a wealthy family. Because it is different from the training of knowledge that is suitable for all ages, the prerequisite for practicing martial arts is good health, which requires adequate food and clothing, and it cannot be too simple, because the strength cannot keep up.
People who can closely follow several martial arts practitioners from well-off families as bodyguards at one time are often not just from "rich people", but may also have a certain degree of power.
If such a person with no known background really has any good intentions in Shopkeeper Liang's three-acre land, it is estimated that even if the incident itself is not Shopkeeper Liang's fault, the other party will probably not let it go.
At this time, what Lu San said before, "I have connections in the Imperial Capital," had a different meaning in Su Qingluan's ears.
Su Qingluan touched the jade ring he was carrying without leaving a trace. Su Qingluan felt that this small piece of jade seemed to have weight.
However, she still comforted her by saying, "Shopkeeper Liang has good luck and good luck, so he can naturally turn danger into safety."
Shopkeeper Liang waved his hands repeatedly: "If it hadn't been for Miss Su, by the time the doctor from Huichun Hall arrived, I'm afraid it would have been too late!"
Su Qingluan thought back to the time when the doctor from Huichun Hall arrived...Don't say it, it was really possible.
Shopkeeper Liang was a little scared, but also a little lucky: "Ms. Su came to the rescue today, and Mr. Liang has no repayment. If there is any need for Mr. Liang's help in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation. If you push me away even a little bit, I will be thundered... "
"Don't, don't, don't!" Su Qingluan's head hurt, why did she suddenly transition to swearing?
"Boss Liang and I have a contract," Su Qingluan said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Even for the money I will share in the future, I can't let shopkeeper Liang and Hongfu Tower make any mistakes, right?"
Seeing that Su Qingluan didn't intend to make any temporary request just because he was kind to her, shopkeeper Liang was even more grateful to Su Qingluan: "Okay! Miss Su is indeed a cheerful person! If Miss Su doesn't dislike it, Mr. Liang will Now that I have made a friend like Miss Su, if you need any help in the future, just ask!"
Su Qingluan smiled casually when he heard this: "Uncle Liang, didn't you once say, 'We are familiar with each other once, and we are old friends after three times'? I thought we were already friends."
"Okay!" Shopkeeper Liang shouted, "Since Qingluan calls me 'Uncle Liang', how can I treat my family badly?"
With that said, he took a one hundred tael silver note and said "Feng Hong" to Su Qingluan.
Su Qingluan understood that Shopkeeper Liang was getting a thank you gift for what happened to Master Lu, but she couldn't ask for it - otherwise it would really turn into repaying a favor.
After all, a hundred taels of red seal was too much no matter what it was used for.
Seeing that Su Qingluan sincerely refused, Shopkeeper Liang didn't force it.
At this moment, Su Qingluan was just following the idea of "many friends, many roads, many enemies, many walls", thinking that with a person like Shopkeeper Liang, who has a bold and righteous character and a wide range of contacts, it would be better to make good friends. idea.
She never imagined that this unrelated "Uncle Liang" would be of great help to her in the future.
When the errand boy came back with a lot of pens, inks, paper and inkstones from Shopkeeper Liang's house, Shopkeeper Liang took out a bunch of stationery from his accounting room and asked Su Qingluan to pick whatever he wanted.
Su Qingluan wanted to try out the texture of these writings, but also remembered that the tea snacks just discussed were too sweet, so she thought about it and simply chose a writing brush. After thinking about it, she started to use tea leaves as an auxiliary seasoning. Write it down.
While writing, Su Qingluan thought: Fortunately, in order to temper his somewhat irritable temper, the master learned calligraphy to temper his temper before letting him cut vegetables.
Later, after I got sick and couldn't go out for running or jumping, calligraphy became one of the main activities to pass the time when I had nothing to do, but I never gave it up.
Therefore, when I wrote this dim sum recipe, although it was a little light due to the strength of my wrist, it didn't show too much timidity.
Shopkeeper Liang, on the other hand, looked at Su Qingluan's prescription and stroked his beard thoughtfully.
Su Qingluan raised his head: "Uncle Liang, what's the problem?"
"There's nothing wrong with Fangzi," Liang Youdao said with a smile, "But the word Qingluan is unique. I've never seen it elsewhere."
Su Qingluan thought to herself that this was a very common regular script?
But thinking about it carefully, she suddenly remembered that the fonts she saw written by people of this era were more inclined to official script. However, since official script is also a common font when starting modern soft-pen calligraphy, she didn't take it to heart.
It turns out that there was no "running script" in this era?
She didn't intend to steal his name in this time and space where she didn't know if there was a "Sage of Calligraphy", so she said: "I accidentally saw this kind of font on a book and found it interesting, so I learned it and found that The writing is smooth and more convenient than ordinary fonts, so I keep using it.”
Shopkeeper Liang asked with great interest: "What's the name of that book?"
