Nanqin Chapter 15: Flower green bamboo

　　In the early morning, Zhang Nanqin, who had eaten breakfast, carried Qin Ruoan into the carriage, while Monk Heming drove the carriage towards the school.

　　 Qin Ruoan didn't inquire about Zhang Nanqin's possession of such a luxurious carriage, and she also knew that it was a Weijia carriage. After all, the horse had the mark of Weijia on its body.

　　 is just sent to the school. The daughters and daughters will whisper to each other. I didn’t expect that Zhang Nanqin, who was previously poor and sour, could use Wei’s carriage to send Qin Ruo'an to the school. This inevitably made some people start to have different guesses. .

　　 For these rumors, the brother and sister chose to ignore them.

　　 Watching Qin Ruoan enter the gate of the academy, Zhang Nanqin told Monk Heming to go to Shenyuan Tower. I saw Xiao Liuzi walking around anxiously at the door. After seeing the carriage coming, he immediately rushed into the mansion and Wei Lanqing followed.

　　 Xiao Liuzi and Monk Heming were sitting outside driving a carriage, while Zhang Nanqin and Wei Lanqing were in the carriage.

　　 Wei Lanqing looked at the lazy Zhang Nanqin lying on the side, but kept his eyes on Wei Lanqing, who was holding the ledger.

　　 "Master Nan Qin stared at Lan Qing like this, don't you think it is Meng Lang?"

　　Wei Lanqing is reading the account book, but with such a large space in the carriage, she can still find Zhang Nanqin looking at herself from the corner of her eye.

　　 "The blue girl is so beautiful, she is a normal man, and she will inevitably look at it a few more times." Zhang Nanqin sat upright, picked up the other ledger aside and turned it over: "Beautiful things, not to appreciate it will be a Kind of profanity."

　　 Wei Lanqing closed the ledger angrily and stared at those beautiful eyes: "Do you usually look at other women like this?"

　　Zhang Nanqin smiled after hearing this: "Other women?" He put the ledger back to its place, raised the curtain of the carriage and looked outside, and then said, "No beautiful woman can match Ruoan, but this At that time, it was only the two of us."

　　 This implication, if there is a third person, Zhang Nanqin would look at Wei Lanqing like this. Or, to put it another way, if Qin Ruoan is here, she Wei Lanqing is nothing.

　　 Wei Lanqing was a little anxious, but it seemed that she thought of the scene where she saw Qin Ruoan last time. It seemed that Zhang Nanqin's eyes were not on her, and Qin Ruoan's temperament was like a fairy in the legend, not eating the fireworks, calm and elegant.

　　"Don't think too much," Zhang Nanqin lowered the curtain and said, "It is difficult for us to decide how Zhang Fugui decides, but danger will come at any time. You must be prepared."

　　 Hearing Zhang Nanqin talking about business, Wei Lanqing immediately retracted his mind and nodded silently: "I wonder what arrangements Nanqin has?"

　　"Wait, the time won't be too long. There is a saying called Ye Changmeng Duo. Zhang Fugui doesn't want a solution. The Eleventh Wife will definitely find a solution to this matter."

　　 The two were talking, unknowingly the carriage reached Mihang.

　　 A long line was photographed outside the Mihang. Some were ordinary people who came to buy rice, while some were here to discuss business.

　　 Zhang Nanqin got out of the carriage with Wei Lanqing, and Wei Lanqing explained to the side: "The rice shop here is for the convenience of the people nearby. At the same time, there are many restaurants around this area. Businessmen who come to talk about business live nearby. It is also convenient. The location here is also prosperous, allowing foreign businessmen to visit the scenery of Changping Mansion."

　　 The two of them entered the rice shop as they said. The guys in the shop took their own responsibilities. As for what happened yesterday, they seem to have forgotten.

　　"Miss, the treasurer of Evergreen Daohuo is waiting in the back hall." A man hurried over when Wei Lanqing saw Wei Lanqing: "The housekeeper of the Qi family is also waiting, saying he wants to mobilize one hundred from us. Bags of rice..."

　　This guy didn’t finish talking, but Wei Lanqing raised her hand and interrupted. She looked at the little six on the side and ordered: “Little six, you take the son and the little master to the backyard, so you can entertain them.”

　　 Wei Lanqing spoke to Zhang Nanqin and Heming monk slightly, and then went to the back hall with the guy, but Xiaoliuzi led the way. When they passed through the hall, they saw an old man talking to a girl Pulling, Zhang Nanqin glanced, and saw a sign hanging on the pillar beside him: Disaster Relief.

When the 　　 Xiao Liuzi saw this, he explained: "Every day there will be people from different places who come to ask for help." After saying that Xiao Liuzi gestured to the threshold and made a gesture of asking, then walked towards the side entrance corridor and continued to speak: "We have a lot of rice lines. There are branches in all places, but if there is a disaster relief, someone needs to be guaranteed to come here to sign, and we will order the places where we ask for help to distribute supplies."

　　Zhang Nanqin listened quietly to what Xiao Liuzi said, unavoidably moving his gaze to another direction, which was the back hall. He felt a little inexplicable towards Wei Lanqing, who was strong on the outside and fragile on the inside.

　　 Xiao Liuzi turned in a corridor, motioned, and the leader went first and continued to speak: "Miss takes care of Mi Xing. It can be said that I have done my best. This time I would like to thank my son for helping."

　　 "We're just trading." Zhang Nanqin suppressed the feeling in his heart. Under the guidance of Xiaoliuzi, he walked into the courtyard. The courtyard was small, with three wing rooms on both sides.

　　 "This is where the lady usually rests, the middle is the study, the left is the lady's room, and the right is the kitchen, where you can eat." Xiao Liuzi introduced to the several rooms one by one.

　　 Zhang Nanqin looked at the Huaqingzhu on the side, his eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over.

　　 Green bamboo is rare, but it is the best among bamboo. Compared with ordinary bamboo, it is especially fragile. This fragility is difficult to feed. It is usually found in deep mountains, where there is plenty of rain all year round and the temperature is suitable for survival.

　　 But it is extremely tougher than ordinary bamboo and has a refreshing fragrance, so it is precious.

　　 The bamboo has small knots, the thickest one is only the thickness of the little finger, and the color is gray, but it has a blue bamboo leaf pattern with uniform lines, so it is called Huaqingzhu.

　　 This person who loves flowers and green bamboo is worthless for those who don’t exchange money, and who don’t know how to appreciate it. But in the eyes of martial artists, Huaqingzhu is a treasure, especially for the pharmacists among the martial artists. Huaqingzhu is an extremely rare medicine that can awaken sleeping people. In the eyes of the martial artist rune master, Hua Qingzhu has a wonderful and infinite magical effect of moving the world.

　　 And now it turns out to be a large area in front of Zhang Nanqin's eyes. If this is known by the pharmacists and runes among the martial artists~IndoMTL.com~, it is bound to compete.

　　"This is Miss’s favorite bamboo." Seeing that Zhang Nanqin was fascinated by Huaqingzhu, the little six said softly from the side: “This bamboo was brought back by the master before his death. It was a gift for the lady. Every time the lady thought Lord, will come here."

　　Zhang Nanqin nodded after hearing this. He thought that Wei Lanqing didn’t know what this bamboo was called, so he asked: "Sixth, why is this bamboo different from other bamboos?"

　　 Xiao Liuzi said with some embarrassment after hearing this: "Master, you are embarrassing Xiao Liuzi. This bamboo is indeed different from other bamboos, but it is bamboo."

　　 Sure enough, Zhang Nanqin heard what Xiao Liuzi said, he knew that Wei Lanqing certainly didn't know that this bamboo was a treasure.

　　 "Master, little master, you guys rest first, I'll go to the lady to have a look." The little six said, bowed and exited.

　　 Monk Heming came to Zhang Nanqin: "Brother Qin, is there anything special about this bamboo?"

　　 In response to Monk Heming’s question, Zhang Nanqin didn’t tell him the reason for Huaqingzhu. This was not distrust, but once the martial artist knew it, it would be no less than the ink sword in his hand thrown out.

　　For the safety of Monk Heming, Zhang Nanqin said: "This bamboo is suitable for making tobacco rods. You go to the kitchen to make a fire, and we will make a tobacco rod."

　　 Monk Heming immediately went to the kitchen to start a fire, while Zhang Nanqin searched for a bamboo and uprooted it. This tobacco rod uses a bamboo body, while the tobacco pot uses a rhizome.

　　 The most important thing is that this green bamboo cannot grow again. It takes ten years to bloom, and the flowers are the seeds, and only one seed will appear in every flower.

　　Zhang Nanqin didn’t know if Wei Lanqing was lucky or God’s favor. He actually used a few bamboos to inoculate so many fallen flowers after only ten years.