Tibetan Sea Pearl

Hongjiao secretly told Su Yong that since the young master came back, he has locked himself in the room and drank alcohol.

No need to ask, it must have been shut down again. The Su family is an ordinary family of merchants, and those people don't take the Su family seriously at all.

Su Yue didn't knock on the door, and went directly to Su Qing's room.

The room was in a mess, there was an empty wine jar under the table, and a jug and two dishes of appetizers were randomly placed on the table. Su Qing was slightly drunk, and his eyes were a little red.

"Brother, why are you drinking alone? You don't call me if you want to drink." Su Yue said angrily, sat down on the stool opposite Su Qing, and called Hong Jiao, "Bring the wine."

"Second Miss, you really drink it." While helping to clean up the messy house, Hong Jiao looked back worriedly. Second Miss came to visit the young master, why did she drink it herself?

"I'll have a drink or two with my brother." Su Yong knew that Su Qing was in a bad mood, and it's not a bad thing to drink some wine when he's in a bad mood.

Su Yong never imagined that the business world would be so difficult. She is loved by her parents, her brothers and sisters take care of her, and although her family background is not rich, she has lived a life of clothes and food since she was a child. Here, it is similar to Miss Qianjin in the city.

Su Yong even felt guilty and blamed herself. Her brother was running around every day, but she couldn't be busy with anything. She could only watch Su Qing go out early and return home at night. Door.

After being reborn, she only changed her own destiny, but did not change the fate of the Su family. The Su family was still despised like in the previous life.

Thinking of this, Su Yue felt that her heart was as heavy as a boulder falling, and she also wanted to drink two cups.

"Ah Yue, don't drink, what kind of wine do girls drink?" Su Qing was not drunk, and her mind was still clear.

"Drink a little, it's okay." After Su Yue finished speaking, she poured herself a glass of wine with the flagon in her hand, raised her head, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Don't drink away your worries." Su Qing worried, looking at her with red eyes.

"I don't use wine to drown my sorrows. You often tell me that drinking to drown my sorrows makes me even more sad. Enough is enough." Su Yue smiled at her brother, with a trace of sternness on her calm face, "Those people really What you have done is too much, don't be angry with yourself because of others."

Su Qing said, "I won't, it's not worth it to gain myself for these popularity."

When Mr. Zheng was around, there were rumors in the city that the Su family had attached themselves to Mr. Zheng, and the outside world looked at the Su family differently. During the Chinese New Year, they received a flood of posts, and the aristocratic families in the city took the initiative to show their favor to the Su family, but the good times did not last long. Now, Mr. Zheng went to the west, the backer of the Su family left, and the outside world began to treat the Su family coldly.

In addition to thinking about a batch of her family's goods and being able to exchange them for real gold and platinum, Su Yue also hopes that Mr. Zheng will come back soon.

If Mr. Zheng was here, Su Qing would not be bullied like this.

Su Yue's eyes were red, she picked up the wine glass and wanted to pour herself a drink, but Su Qing stopped her, "Enough is enough."

Su Yue put down her wine glass and smiled wryly at Su Qing, "Brother, you don't have to work so hard, you can earn some price difference like Young Master Huang."

Mr. Huang buys goods from the southern goods store in the city, sells them to the north, and earns some price difference. It's just that after going down one by one and transferring several hands, after reaching Mr. Huang's hands, he doesn't make much money.

Su Qing also smiled wryly, "We can't compare with Mr. Huang."

Su Yue thought of Mr. Huang, the Huang family has a great business, ancestral property, and the capital accumulated by several generations of the Huang family, which is enough for Mr. Huang to squander. Their Su family is indeed different from the Huang family. The capital of the Su family's business is still borrowed.

Su Qing is ambitious.

Su Yong saw that Su Qing was putting all his eggs in one basket, so she gave it her all.

Su Qingyuan was much stronger than Su Yue imagined, as if nothing had happened, she took a bath and changed clothes as usual, the smell of alcohol faded off her body, changed into homely clothes, and drew in the study.

Su Qing's Danqing is very good, and he was once taught by a Taoist in Nanhua Temple, who was famous for his Danqing.

But what Su Yue didn't expect was that Su Qing got up early the next day and went to Huaiyuan Station again.

The old Yicheng hadn't gotten up yet, lying on the soft blanket.

There were no tribute ships, and no officials came to the post station to replenish and change horses.The old Yicheng has worked in the post all his life, and he has no children. The post is his home, where he eats and lives.

Agui ran in in a panic, and tentatively called out "Master".

The old postman couldn't move, he snored loudly, sleeping peacefully.

Agui thought for a while, turned around and was about to leave, but remembered something again, and called "Master" in a low voice.

The old postman didn't move.

When people get old, they feel too much. Agui thought about it and felt wrong. His grandparents were getting old, but they felt less and got up earlier than chickens. It can only be said that the work in the post station is too leisurely, which is a good job.

"That Mr. Su is here again." Agui shouted in his ear.

The old Yicheng was shocked, his hands and feet trembled a few times, and he woke up from his sleep, "Why are you here again?"

Agui smiled, "Mr. Su has already come, but the concierge didn't let him in."

This Mr. Su is really endless, the old Yicheng rubbed his forehead with his hand, he couldn't help but feel a headache, and he said twice.

Agui hurriedly came over to help the old postman sit up, and rubbed his forehead, "My lord, you forgot, we are going out today."

The old postman thought about it for a long time before he remembered that he had something to do when he was going out today, so he told Agui, "Come in and help me change my clothes."

Agui hurriedly went out to fetch water, and helped the old postman to wash and change clothes.

Before going out, the old Yicheng looked in the direction of the front door, "Has that Mr. Su left?"

Agui smiled and replied, "I won't leave until it's dark."

"Then let him wait until it gets dark." The old Yicheng looked up at the sky and sighed, "What a crime, he was blocked so much that he couldn't even get out." Then he lowered his voice and said vigilantly, "Let's go through the back door."

Although Mr. Su didn't open his mouth, the old Yicheng also knew what he was asking for. Mr. Su came from an ordinary family of merchants, and he also wanted to do business in Nanhuo in a whimsical way. The old Yicheng didn't understand things in the business field. If you watch too much, the risk will be as great as the return. Mr. Su is testing the risk by himself.

Agui quickly went to lead the carriage lightly, not daring to make too much noise, as if everything in the station was as it was before, and the old postman was still sleeping peacefully.

Opening the back door, a cool breeze blew across the face, and the mood of the old postman improved inexplicably.

The front door and the back door are the same, as long as you can go out, you can not see the troubled Mr. Su.

The surroundings were quiet, and the sound of the horse's hooves could be heard clearly. Agui pulled the rein, and had a bad premonition that something bad would happen.

After taking two steps forward, a figure sprang out.