Chapter 558 Making Money?

"Yeah." Ling Qingyu snorted and opened her eyes drowsily. She woke up a few times along the way, but she always turned around and fell asleep after being coaxed by Yan San's pats and soft voices. The man's arms held the security of many years ago, which made her feel at ease before she knew it.

"Is it cold?" Yan San hugged her into his arms again. The clothes in this world were also strange, not even a cloak. Although he and Yang Zhao wrapped her in the cloak along the way, it was not as warm as the cloak.

"Are we here?" Ling Qingyu shook his head and patted his face with both hands.

"You can go back to sleep and leave the affairs here to us." Ying Thirteen was busy nearby and took the time to look back and smile.

"But..." Ling Qingyu had just said two words when Ying Thirteen had already said: "Su Mu and I have seen the place. There are many of us, so we can clean it up quickly."

Ling Qingyu didn't wake up until noon. The sun shone through the window. The silhouette of the man sitting on the bedside reading a book under the sun came into view. It was as if time suddenly turned back and he returned to that place many years ago. A gentleman in white clothes as fluttering as jade.

"Are you awake?" Cheng Jia put down the book, looked at the sky, and said with a smile, "Did you sleep well?"

Looking sideways at him, Ling Qingyu unconsciously stretched out her hand. Cheng Jia lowered his head in cooperation, letting her hand touch his cheek, then continued downward and kissed her lips.

After some entanglement, he reluctantly let her go. Cheng Jia smiled and said, "Have you ever thought about me in all these years?"

Do you want to? Ling Qingyu slowly opened the corners of his mouth, held his hand, and said: "I left the courtyard to Alan. Your Qi'ao courtyard has never been touched. Cheng Jia, sometimes, when I sit on the waterside pavilion, it seems that I can still "I heard the sound of your piano," Ling Qingyu sat up suddenly, and said angrily: "You did it on purpose, right?" You deliberately used that method to make me never forget you in my life. I have had nightmares many times, so I did it. That bloody scene, and then I woke up crying from my dream.

Raising his head and tracing the outline of her face with his fingers, Cheng Jia smiled lightly.

Hugging him, the body in her arms was still as thin as before he left. Remembering that Alan said that he was weak and worked too hard, in fact, he had used up all his energy to write that national policy. Ling Qingyu felt a heartache and tightened his grip. She hugged his neck, laid her head on his shoulder and said: "Let's not worry about it this time. Although the current country is not very good, everyone can get by and there is no need to change it. So, you Don’t have those thoughts of worrying about the country and the people, and take good care of yourself first, okay?”

Although her face was different, the warmth and temperament of her body were still exactly the same. Cheng Jia also hugged her tightly and said, "Didn't we agree that I will only accompany you in this life? Let's play the piano and drink tea and live a leisurely life." Life."

"Be careful, give in, give in!" The shouts from outside made Ling Qingyu's sadness disappear immediately. She let go of Cheng Jia, jumped up from the bed, and ran to the window to take a look.

No wonder the person next to the bed was Cheng Jia. The yard was bustling with activity. On one side were piles of freshly cut wood, and on the other side were already-shaped wooden beds and wooden tables. Ying Jiu and Zhao Yinfeng were sawing wood with their shirtless bodies on. Next to them, Meng Su, He Li, Yan Qi and others were making furniture. Yan San and Yang Zhaozheng walked in carrying a piece of wood each. Sum was cleaning up at the side. Even Ye Po didn't rest, and joined hands beside to finish the work. Put the things aside, raise your head slightly, and you can see Ye Shiyi tossing something on the roof.

The only one standing in the yard was the flower in the flower with an incredible look on her face.

No wonder Cheng Jia was left in the house. Cheng Jia was physically weak and had never done such physical work before.

After getting some clothes for her to put on, Cheng Jia hugged her shoulders from behind and said with a smile: "Everything you have here is rotten. You can only sleep on this bed, so they said they might as well do it themselves. Anyway, as long as it's simple It's just a bed and a table, Qingyu, you never thought that one day, these people would be able to gather together like this, right?"

Ling Qingyu's eyes were red and the corners of his eyes were moist, and he nodded.

"Actually, if Yan San hadn't died and Yang Zhao hadn't died, you wouldn't have accepted us at all." Cheng Jia tilted his head slightly, kissed her forehead, and said, "But since you have accepted it, don't think about pushing it away. Open it." Feeling his body stiffen slightly, and the familiar smile on his face, Cheng Jia smiled and said: "If you want to push it away, Na Jia will die again."

A naked threat! Ling Qingyu leaned against his chest, raised her head and kissed his lips, smiled brightly, then put on her clothes and ran out of the door.

"Don't run!" The ground was full of broken wood. Ling Qingyu tripped and fell without realizing it. As soon as she leaned forward, the nearest Ying Jiu had already thrown away the saw and rushed over. He hugged her and then picked her up, saying : "It's too messy here. Just wait, it'll be over soon."

Sum tidied up the area around the stone table in the yard, placed a cushion on the stone bench and said, "Master, sit here."

Ying Jiu carried her to the stone table, sat her down on the stone bench, then smiled, turned around, picked up the saw, and continued working.

Hua Zhonghua also sat down, picked up the tea brought by Sum, leaned over and whispered: "Xiaoyu, tell the truth, who are these people?"

Swish, swish, dagger-like gazes gathered together. Hua Zhonghua coughed slightly, sat up straight, and distanced herself from Ling Qingyu before those gazes turned away again.

"Where's Hua Dong?" Ling Qingyu asked after taking a piece of snack.

"I was still sleeping. As soon as they made a bed and came out, the guy rushed to sleep on it." Hua Zhonghua sighed and said: "I was sleeping in the car, but they woke me up later. I said, You’re not really going to prepare all the furniture yourself, are you? Just call the furniture company below to deliver it?”

Ling Qingyu smiled and put the snack into his mouth. They don’t know that there are furniture companies in this world, and they don’t know that many things in this world can be obtained by just making a phone call. For so many years, in that world, they often did it by themselves, overseas, traveling in the Zhou Dynasty, and When he traveled through the entire Zhou Dynasty, he did everything by himself. Even though he was an old man, he could even sew clothes, not to mention making simple furniture.

Speaking of which, I really went too far. Why did I bring those children up to this point? Looking up at the sky, Ling Qingyu sighed melancholy.

"Are you hungry? Wait a moment, you'll be ready soon." Sum poured her a cup of hot tea, said softly, then turned around and walked to the kitchen next to her.

"Here, I've been hungry all morning, and I haven't seen him ask a question," Hua Zhonghua pointed at Sum's back and said, "You don't want to be treated so differently, right? I've helped you after all, right?" After a pause, she said again : "However, when we came here, it seems that you only brought some flour and rice? There is nothing here, are you just eating these things? You want them to stop, let's go down to eat at the farmhouse!"

"Huahua, let me treat you to a meal of real game today, so I can return the favor to you." Ling Qingyu said with a smile.

"Game?" Hua Zhonghua said dumbly. He did see the man in red clothes who was too beautiful to be human brought back a few pheasants and badgers, but were they edible? Isn’t that protecting animals? No, Xiaoyu, aren’t you from the Animal Protection Association?

Holding two plates of food in his hands, Ying Thirteen said: "Let's eat first, don't make the yard full of dust." After saying that, he walked across the yard and put the dishes on the table. He glanced at Ling Qingyu, smiled helplessly, and picked up the dishes from the plate. There was a small fried fish that was tender, golden and fragrant. He gave it to her and put it in her mouth when she opened her mouth.

Seeing that her eyes were shining brightly after eating and her mouth was watering, Ying Shisan smiled and said: "Slow down, slow down, there is still a kitchen, I will fry more, but it's a pity that it is too small." Unlike in that world, he was casual If you find a river, the ones you can catch will be much bigger than the ones here.

Hua Zhonghua took a look at the dish that was so fragrant that it made him drool, and then looked at the two of them looking very close to each other for a long time. She thought that not only him, but also the men here seemed to have a very natural and intimate relationship with Xiao Yu. However, he After thinking about it, these people definitely did not exist in Xiaoyu's previous life. Otherwise, it is impossible for him not to know. So, where did these people come from? The aura that is different from ordinary people, the temperament of an absolute superior, and even though the types are different, all of them have long hair!

Could it be? An idea passed through Hua Zhonghua's mind, and then she laughed secretly, how could it be possible, how could such an unscientific thing be possible!

He Li and Meng Su set up the big table that had been set up, while the others gathered their things, sorted out the yard in a blink of an eye, and then put the food on the big table.

Game, bacon and vegetables, freshly caught fish from the river, and some ingredients brought over, Hua Zhonghua was once again surprised to find so many dishes prepared.

"It smells so good!" While sniffing, Hua Dong ran out of the house with his coat on, and followed the scent that seemed to condense into a line in the air to the table. His eyes suddenly sparkled when he looked at the dishes on the table. Shining brightly, he said: "Is this made by Thirteen? It's delicious! Xiaoyu, with this skill, if you open a restaurant, it will definitely be a hit!"

Hua Zhonghua, who was drooling after smelling the fragrance, nodded repeatedly and said: "Count me in, I'll buy in!"

Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "You have a good idea, my thirteenth family doesn't want to be a cook."

"I don't mind if I can make money." Ying Shisan placed the dishes on the table, looked at her sideways and smiled. This place is no better than there, and with Yan San here, things close to her are not his turn. There is a place where he can help her. He really doesn't mind doing anything. In the past, he would do anything no matter how dirty it was. Did.

"I don't want it! My Thirteen's dishes belong exclusively to me!" Ling Qingyu hugged his waist, then bared his teeth at Hua Zhonghua and said, "You have a beautiful idea!" Turning to Ying Shi Sandao: "Don't believe them, the restaurant here is different from that over there!" There are so many relationships to deal with when opening a restaurant here, and the management methods of the employees below are all different from what Shisan is familiar with, so she just She didn't want him to have to work so hard. Remembering that Shisan had even lost her own life when she was there, she didn't want him to work so hard anymore. In other words, she didn't want all of them to work so hard anymore.

"Let's get used to it first. As I said before, we are going to Europe, the Americas, and Africa. Let's travel around the whole world first!" Ling Qingyu said, looking over one by one.

"I don't care, I'm used to being raised by you anyway." Meng Su was the first to sit down and said with a smile. The rest of the people also sat down one after another and took bowls of rice. Not mentioning the matter of making money, not only did Shadow Thirteen move just now, After thinking about this, in fact, they all had thoughts in their hearts. When Ling Qingyu said it, they felt relieved. Yes, although they are not as good as Ling Qingyu in making money, they will not find a place to make money. But first, she had to live a comfortable life. As long as she felt happy, they would listen to her.