Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 265: Are you calling me?

On the Yanhe River, the waves were sparkling, and two morning and evening steamships crossed against the current.

The halo halo of their erected 'solar sails' can not only absorb light energy to drive the ship, but also have the effect of shading and blocking the sun. Even if it is a hot afternoon, the deck is still cool and pleasant.

Several poets were lying on bamboo slaves to cool off, drinking iced drinks and playing cards.

The so-called 'Bamboo Slave', also known as Bamboo Lady, is a bamboo product with hollow mesh, which is equivalent to making a bamboo mat into various shapes. Get up and go to sleep, because it is too practical and loved by all social classes.

While chatting, my companion suddenly asked, "What time did Brother Qu get up this morning?"

Shi Qu waved his hand: "Don't mention it, I haven't been on the ground these days, and I'm dizzy when I dangle around. It's only now that the sun is hot, and I'm a little bit more energetic now. To sleep, I only woke up around noon."

"Hehe, then you must not have seen the miserable appearance of the Qin family."

"The piano player? Are they on board too?"

"Don't you know? Our eldest young master emptied more than half of the best cabin just to wait for the Qinist to come."

"Don't the Qin family still have many factories and shops in Xuanzhu, how can they-"

"Haha, your news is really incomprehensible," the young poet laughed: "Last night, there was a riot in Xuanzhu County, and the inner city was almost burned to the ground. I don't know how many businessmen and nobles were spoiled by those mud legs. Come on. Hey, the Qin family's group is smart, they transported the money out of the county in advance, and when the riot broke out, they squeezed into our poet's steamer with all their wealth."

Someone said: "In the morning, I saw that the eldest young master of the Qin family seemed to be seriously injured and unconscious. He was carried by the servants to board the boat. I am afraid that he is not abolished."

"If it wasn't for our poet's ship, he would have been caught by those mud legs long ago."

"Hey, what do you think, if the qin masters were sold to Hongyuhai, what level would they be?"

"At least be a top courtier!"

"Hahaha." The poets burst into laughter, talking about the downfall of the eldest son of the Qin family, which made them feel extremely happy.

It's no wonder they talk behind their backs. After all, the two families of Shiqin have always been friends. The names of Qin Yueyin, Qin Yueyang, and Qin Yueshi are almost role models for the younger generation of poets. Leyin is like a child in other people's families. When their parents scold him, they basically use 'Look at the qin master's qin Leyin'...

In addition, Qin Yue has dark red hair, gorgeous clothes, beautiful makeup, and mysterious temperament. This is a unique standard in the entire Xuanzhu County. I don't know how many noble ladies adore him.

Every time Qin Leyin visits the poet, the girls in the poet are almost always from the elder brother before the elder brother. How can this not make the young poet envy and hate?

It would be fine if Qinyue was slutty by nature, so that everyone could say 'it's just a silver gun and candle head', and even play with him and build deep male friendships through intimate activities.

However, Qin music is strict with self-discipline, never entering the Red Dream venue, not even a fiancée. He concentrates on running the Qinjia Chamber of Commerce, and almost faintly wants to become the sixth chamber of commerce in Xuanzhu, which makes it even more difficult for the Shi family to accept. .

The so-called jealousy, not because of their own shortcomings, but because they have no comparable strengths.

In addition, the poet's family made several mistakes in decision-making in a row. In the end, the owner of the family had to sell all his family business and go to Yanjing, which made the family members of the poetry family unable to raise their heads in Xuanzhu County. A cry of 'Hey, isn't that a poem XX going to Yanjing to make a fortune' - as if they were the losers of Xuanzhu County.

And now, almost everyone in the Shi family can raise their eyebrows.

Losers? Hehe, we are indeed losers, we can only go to Yanjing with the money.

But you victors who stayed in Xuanzhu County are going to die!

They thought that the owner of the house was unwilling before, but now they look back and see that the Silver Blood Club is only on the first floor, and our poet is on the fifth floor!

And the qinleyin that the heifer went to heaven, if it wasn't for our poet's protection, I'm afraid it's not being ravaged by people now!

At this time, Shi Qu blinked, pointed to the stern and said, "Is that person Qin Leyin?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a red-haired man walking to the stern deck to look at the scenery. Who else could it be except Qin Leyin?

Shiqu asked curiously: "I was still unconscious in the morning, but now I can go everywhere?"

"Hello," someone whispered suddenly, "Do you know how much money the Qin family brought aboard?"

"How many more? The Qin family fled in a hurry. I'm afraid they won't be able to afford even a house when they arrive in Yanjing." Someone laughed.

Although the poets are not as good as the qinists, the poets have exchanged all their property for money when the limelight is at their best. How can a qinist who is trapped can be compared with the smart people whose poets have successfully cashed out. ?

"Then you are underestimating the Qin family." The person who spoke in a low voice raised his eyebrows: "I took a look when they were loaded onto the boat, and a bag was torn and several hundred gold coins were leaked out. Come out. But they're watching so hard that I can't get a close look, but by my estimation, their cargo is almost all hard currency like gold, silver, jewelry."

"My dear," someone stepped on the deck: "I remember that most of the warehouses are for the Qin family to load, right? Plus the ship behind... Qin family's wealth is so rich?"

"Never mind," said the young poet, "we just need to know that the violinist brought a lot of money."

Everyone looked at each other, "Brother Yan, do you have an idea?"

Brother Yan pointed to the nail plate: "This ship is our poet's ship, the sailors are our poet's sailors, and even the people are our poet's people."

"But the two of us have always been good friends..."

"That's why we need to come forward. Our young master Shi Huaifeng is hospitable and willing to take the Qin family to leave Xuanzhu County together, but our poet family has hundreds of mouths waiting to be fed. Let the Qin family pay for the journey. Isn't it too much?"

Not everyone will see Qian's eyes being fascinated, Shiqu couldn't help but say: "You are taking advantage of the fire. Once the trouble gets bigger, the owner and brother Feng will definitely not be on your side."

"What if they don't stand on my side?" Brother Yan sneered: "Do you know how many people on this ship have the surname Qin?"

"There are only three: Qin Yue Yin, Qin Yue Yang, Qin Yue Shi."

Everyone looked at each other, and someone asked, "Where is the head of the Qin family? Where are the other members of the Qin family?"

"I don't know. Maybe the three brothers and sisters are cold-hearted, so they should just run for their own lives. Oh, they are 'good boys' after all."

Brother Yan knocked on the table, "Besides the three brothers and sisters, the Qin family has only a dozen men left, and they have no one left. But our poet has been highly regarded by the Yanjing Statistics Department. Who is strong and who is weak is clear at a glance.”

"Once the trouble gets bigger, everyone will know that the Qin family has only a few kittens left, but they carry a large amount of property. That is to say, the two of us, Shiqin and Qin, are good friends. If it was someone else, the surnamed Qin would have been fed to the fish long ago."

"Even if the Patriarch and Brother Feng don't support us, don't other clansmen support us? One side is the blood relatives, and the other is a friend in distress. Can the Patriarch and Brother Feng sell us backhand?"

Seeing that everyone was a little excited, Brother Yan struck while the iron was hot: "You must know that the money of the poet is in charge of the big house. But this kind of windfall, we all have the opportunity to play, and the Qin family leaks a little soup, enough for us to enjoy in Yanjing for a while."

"Even if it doesn't work out, we'll be embarrassed at most; if it does, the uncles will definitely think we've done a good job secretly, even if they scold us openly."

"If we miss this great opportunity..." Brother Yan glanced at the red-haired young man at the stern: "Then we really shouldn't be able to compare to the three brothers and sisters of Qin Leyin in our lifetime. "

"When the time comes, when we save money and work hard again, don't be jealous that the three brothers and sisters can squander the Qin family's large fortune."

These remarks really aroused the anger of young people, aroused their greed, dug out their jealousy, and even reminded them of the pain of being crushed from childhood to adulthood .

"Let's go~IndoMTL.com~ Brother Yan, I will listen to you!"

"Go, let the surnamed Qin know who owns this ship!"

"Yes, there is a saying in the "Youth Daily", not to suffer from widowhood but to suffer from inequity!"

"Is this sentence used here...?"

The poet's young people walked towards the stern, but the nearby men and sailors didn't care, thinking it was the play of young people.

They surrounded the red-haired youth, and Brother Yan whistled: "Hey, Qin Leyin!"

A second has passed.

Two seconds passed.

Three seconds passed.

The red-haired youth suddenly turned to look at them with a dazed look on his face:

"Are you calling me?"