I don't know if it was because of the aura exuding from Qin He at this moment, but the six or three people with pockmarked faces were also stunned.
By the time he reacted, Qin He had already set his sights on them.
"Pockmarked Six, next I need you to find two trustworthy brothers to help me."
After finishing speaking, Qin He added: "As for the wages of these two brothers, you can take an extra 10%."
Hearing this, the pock-marked Liu Qingqing and the blue faces suddenly wrinkled together. They smiled as diligently as they could, and all the pain on their bodies seemed to no longer exist.
After letting the pockmarked six and three people go, Xu Gang also left Qin He's residence.
As for making private salt, naturally we have to wait until evening to start work.
Now that it is not only him and Xu Gang, but also the pockmarked six and his gang, we have to be more careful about this matter - especially the pockmarked six and his gang. Hanging them with heavy profits, I don't know which day in the future, they will bite me back.
Although he was worried, his face was still calm.
Qin He Qin He walked into the room, and Xie Yuan immediately greeted him.
Xie Yuan heard clearly what they were discussing just now, especially after learning that Qin He was selling salt, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
But after thinking about it, Xie Yuan smiled helplessly.
She is already a sinner, so why should she be afraid of one more sin?
As for Qin He, to be honest, Xie Yuan couldn't see through him.
You must know that in this southern land, it is rare to meet a person like Qin He.
In fact, given Xie Yuan's past family background, selling salt may not be very profitable to her, but it may not appeal to her. But this man named Qin He always gave her an unpredictable feeling.
How could a mere pariah in southern Xinjiang have such foresight?
Xie Yuan couldn't help but think: Crouching dragon entrenched in the mountain stream will eventually soar into the sky.
"Did you hear what we just said?"
Qin He, who had just entered the bedroom, asked first before Xie Yuan could speak.
Xie Yuan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but nodded.
She knew what Qin He meant when he asked her. Qin He had already made his attitude clear since he didn't say it behind her back.
Qin He is willing to believe her.
"Give your opinion."
Seeing Xie Yuan nod, Qin He also nodded with satisfaction.
From Xie Yuan's attire and the few days we spent together, it is not difficult to tell that she is a noble lady in the north. Now Qin He knows too little about this era and hopes to get more useful things from Xie Yuan.
Qin He's words stunned Xie Yuan.
She replied calmly: "The little girl is short-sighted and does not understand the important things that my husband is planning. I can only live simple and run the house to repay my kindness to my husband."
This is an extremely smart answer.
Qin He just smiled softly: "That's all, you should teach me how to read first!"
After hearing this, Xie Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded happily.
Immediately, Xie Yuan went to find a sand table and began to teach Qin He how to read.
"These two characters read 'Southern Xinjiang'!"
Xie Yuan wrote the word "Southern Xinjiang" on the sand table one stroke at a time, with a neat and elegant style without losing the grandeur.
Looking at the two words on the sand table, Qin He frowned slightly. As he thought, the words in this world were obviously different from the world he was in before.
It can be said that Qin He is illiterate now and needs to start everything from scratch.
After silently writing down these two words in his mind, Qin He noticed that at some point the distance between him and Xie Yuan was only one foot.
The faint fragrance of virginity penetrated into the nose, making Qin He couldn't help but feel slightly moved.
Since coming to this world, Qin He has never had such close contact with any woman. Even in the past few days, the two of them kept a certain distance.
Perhaps because of Qin He's gaze, Xie Yuan, who had been concentrating on teaching him how to read, also noticed the distance between the two and immediately blushed.
Especially the masculine aura coming from Qin He made her heart pound like a deer.
In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Xie Yuan subconsciously wanted to move aside.
However, what Xie Yuan didn't expect was that before she could take any action, Qin He moved to the side first.
Suddenly, Xie Yuan was shaken.
Is there really a man in the world who can remain pregnant?
Xie Yuan couldn't help but thought to himself.
In the past few days, Xie Yuan always kept the distance between them - she knew that it would be a matter of time for a man and a woman to live together in a shabby house, and it would be a matter of time before she did something like that. However, the upbringing and reserve of a lady also restrained her, making her think. One more day is one more day.
However, today, in order to teach Qin He how to read, he forgot about the distance between the two of them. Only when he reacted did he realize that they were so close.
If that's all it is, but...
Qin He actually took the initiative to widen the distance between the two, which made Xie Yuan feel a little disappointed.
Thinking of this, Xie Yuan's face turned even redder, and he couldn't help but secretly cursed what was wrong with him.
"continue."
A calm voice floated out of Qinhe's mouth, as if nothing had happened just now.
But the more this happened, the greater the gap in Xie Yuan's heart became.
I don't know if it was to compete for a moment, but Xie Yuan, who originally wanted to distance the two of them, actually took the initiative to lean slightly in the direction of Qin He.
There was a hint of anger in the blushing face.
Qin He was stunned when he saw this, and couldn't help but want to laugh, but he didn't care.
After clearing his mind, Xie Yuan started writing on the sand table again, and within a moment, four words appeared on it.
However, this time Xie Yuan was not in a hurry to tell how to pronounce these words, but instead asked Qin He a question.
"Mr. Sir, how did you come up with the idea of knowing how to read and write?"
"When water flows down, people go up. This is the ancient principle." Qin He replied with a smile.
Xie Yuan nodded thoughtfully.
"This character is pronounced 'warm', this character is pronounced 'good', this character is pronounced 'gong', and this character is pronounced 'frugal'."
When Xie Yuan finished reading, his eyes started to dodge.
Qin He on the side listened to Xie Yuannian's words and was stunned for a moment, feeling speechless in his heart.
"Are you trying to persuade me to be a gentle, respectful and thrifty gentleman?"
It turned out that Xie Yuan had always been worried that Qin He, a pariah, would be unable to bear the outburst of gangsterism, so he wanted to use literacy as an opportunity to educate himself.
Qin He could understand it. After all, she was a noble lady, so it was normal for her to be wary of herself, a pariah who was born in southern Xinjiang.
He became more playful and looked at Xie Yuan. His smile slowly changed from the serious one to a playful one. He moved his body slightly towards her direction and leaned closer to her before he continued.
"I am not a gentleman, I am a vicious villain..."
Before Qin He finished speaking, Xie Yuan's face turned red and he distanced himself from Qin He as if running away.
"Ms. sir, you..."
Xie Yuan couldn't hide the fear on his face.
Seeing this, Qin He stopped teasing Xie Yuan, waved and smiled.
"Since you don't want me to be that bad guy, then teach me how to read. Don't think about the things that are there and those that are not."
It turned out that he had guessed what I was thinking.
Xie Yuan's originally frightened expression suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of shame on his face, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
With this episode, Xie Yuan could only concentrate on teaching Qin He how to read.
Qin He learns very quickly, and he doesn't look like someone who has never read a book before.
Xie Yuan peeked at Qin He who was concentrating on practicing calligraphy, and his doubts became more and more...
