Chapter 65 The Pipa is as noisy as a torrential rain
"Yu'er!"
Seeing Chen Yu gloating, Su Xiangning twisted her arm.
Chen Yu quickly held back his laughter and wanted to show a serious expression, but couldn't hold it in. He could only look at Cao Hua with a very strange expression: "Tell me, how can I help you if I want this girl?"
Cao Hua thought a little bit: "How many shops does the Shen family have in the city?"
Chen Yu's face changed and he frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"
"Borrow your channel to use it, and then divide it into three or seven, you three and I seven."
Chen Yu is a businessman, but he understands Cao Hua's meaning.
There are many jewelry shops in Bianjing, but the only ones who have grown up are Shen Li and Wangsan. She knew that Cao Hua wanted to sell goods in the Shen family's shop, earn enough money and then start to expand, which saved the large amount of investment in the early shops. After all, there were dozens of new shops in the city, and the money spent was not a small amount.
When talking about business, Chen Yu no longer carelessly and seriously considers it.
Although the Shen family is not as good as the Wang and Li families, they have been in the city for a long time and have sufficient repeat customers and profits. Why should they leave the business that has already been bought by Cao Hua?
Thinking of this, Chen Yu frowned slightly: "Why should I promise you?"
Cao Hua looked around and hooked her hand to instruct her to come over.
Miss Shen quickly covered her flat chest: "What do you want to do if a man or a woman is not allowed to get along with her? "
Cao Hua was speechless and thought to himself that I didn't treat you as a woman either.
But if he said this, the business would definitely be ruined, so he could only lean into Chen Yu's ear and say a few words.
Chen Yu was a daughter's house after all. The bearded man leaned against her face. She shrank her neck and wanted to avoid it. After hearing a few words, her eyes suddenly lit up and almost touched the man's mouth. Instead, she scared Cao Hua to the point of taking a few steps away.
Good! If I were cheated by this little thing, my lifelong blessing would be gone.
After listening to this, Chen Yu looked at Cao Hua half-believingly and half-doubtedly: "Really?"
"Really!" Cao Hua shook the folding fan lightly and nodded sincerely.
Chen Yu frowned and thought for a long time before he said seriously: "Yes...it's OK, but this is a bit of 82, I'm eight and you two."
"Why don't you go and grab it?"
"If you don't agree, you won't have to talk about it."
"If I don't talk about it, I'll go find another family."
"Okay, it's a deal."
After in-depth communication and reaching a consensus, Miss Shen reluctantly agreed, got up and ran back to the shop to settle the score.
Cao Hua packed up his utensils, carried the table and two small stools into the alley.
Su Xiangning followed the bamboo basket with her. The maid Qingguo was very tired and was very far behind with the basket.
Thinking of the mysterious secret just now, Su Xiangning was quite curious: "Young Master Su, what did you say to Yu'er just now?"
"Trade Secret."
"Trade secret... The wording of Mr. Su's speech is very special..."
"I am used to traveling around the world, and they are all in foreign dialects."
Cao Hua carried the table and did not sink. However, his waist injury had not healed. He carried the thing and pulled the wound. He felt a little sweating and felt a little stinging, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
The figure looks like a weak scholar who doesn't know the grains. Su Xiangning thought he was too tired to withstand so many things, so she quickly advised: "If you can't move, put it down, I can move it back by myself."
Cao Hua was quite helpless when he heard this: "After you say this, I have to hold on."
Su Xiangning also found that there was something wrong with her words, so how could she say that she couldn't do it in front of a man?
She thought about it and joked: "I didn't expect that... Mr. Su is also a person with good face."
"Naturally, a person lives a face, and a tree lives a skin..."
"Aren't people alive?"
"One meaning."
Su Xiangning smiled "puffy" and couldn't cover her lips with something in her arms. She had to lower her head to hide her smile: "Actually... the young master's beard is fake? Last time I was in Jin Mingchi, I scared me... It's not that the young master is scary, it's the young master's... Well... I was a little surprised."
Cao Hua smiled: "Like a girl, I don't want to entertain people with sex."
Su Xiangning was a little surprised. After reacting, she thought for a while: "We are all businessmen, and we rely on our skills to make a living. Does that mean?"
"clever."
Cao Hua was quite applauded. The road was a bit far and the waist injury had a great impact. He leaned on a pile of dry firewood to rest for a while.
Occasionally, a child ran past the alley and saw this big bearded stranger. He made a polite face and turned his back and twisted his butt.
It's too much to deceive others. This time Cao Hua was holding something, and he really couldn't deal with this dumb guy.
Seeing this, Su Xiangning was quite annoyed and stomped her feet angrily: "Xiao Niu, I'll tell you my mother naughty again."
"Sister Su found an ugly husband, briefly~~~"
After saying that, he ran away.
Su Xiangning was angry and annoyed. She held the bamboo basket and turned red. She chased after her for two small steps before turning around and said embarrassedly: "Don't take it seriously, kid, boy."
"How could I have the same knowledge as a child?"
Cao Hua answered casually, thinking about whether to transfer the Hei Yuwei Guard over.
After resting almost, he continued to look at the courtyard and walked side by side in the alley, he asked, "Miss Su, do you know anything other than making tofu? I can give you some advice, after all, this thing is really tiring and doesn't make money."
Su Xiangning shook her head helplessly: "I only learned girl red at home, and I also sold purses, but after all, I can't compare to several big shops... When I was in Minglou, I learned some... I don't want to touch anything else, but I don't know anything about it..."
After thinking about it carefully, Su Xiangning said again: "Actually, I play the pipa well... But the customers in Minglou like the piano, so there are some pianos... But after Minglou, it is not easy to make money with these things..."
Cao Hua nodded: "Art is not used to make money, there are many ways to succeed. Making money is the lowest-level one. It is not unreasonable for scholars, farmers, industry and commerce to rank the bottom, so there is no need to force it."
Su Xiangning was quite surprised: "The young master is obviously a scholar and is extremely talented, so why do he still have to do business?"
Cao Hua smiled: "Strictly speaking, I am a craftsman in the 'scholars, farmers, industrialists and commerce'. I am not a businessman because of my skills. But people have to eat, dress and marry their wives, so I don't think that there is too much money. It is better to lie on a mountain of gold and be full of money than to be arrogant in a humble room."
Su Xiangning frowned slightly: "Young Master's statement is quite special."
As he was talking, he came to the yard and put down various utensils. The weather was hot, and Cao Hua was sweating. He folded his left hand and slapped the tea cup with his right hand, and drank several bowls of tea.
Qingguo was so tired that he couldn't walk, so he ran straight into the house and lay down. Su Xiangning could only apologize for this: "Qingguo is young, don't blame him."
Maybe she wanted to thank her, but she hesitated for a moment, took the pipa from the corner of the house, held it in her arms, and played several more famous tunes in the railing.
The pipa is unique in color, the big string is like a rain, and the small string is like a whisper. It takes hard work to play it well, and it tests the strength of the fingers. Although the picture of "althoughly holding the pipa half-covering the face" is very beautiful, in fact, it is mostly men who can play the pipa well.
Su Xiangning liked the pipa since she was a child, and she definitely passed the skills. However, the songs were mostly in orchid tunes that made people feel gentle in the music. She was very burning incense and bathing in the teahouse. She could listen to it when she just finished her work. It sounded like she was not energetic to be honest.
Cao Hua thought for a while, put down the teacup and folded fan, and found a bamboo flute from the pile of instruments: "Miss Su, I know the song, I don't know if you can play it out."
"Young master also understands music?"
Su Xiangning was stunned. Unexpectedly, this talented man could still be musical, and he couldn't help but be curious.
Cao Hua tried it twice and began to try to blow out the rhythm in his mind. The pipa song is very niche, but one is very famous and famous for its sonorous and powerful and shocking hearts.
Cao Hua is in the jewelry business and is not proficient in music but has heard of it. He uses a flute to blow the pipa song and his technique is a bit ugly to be honest, but the tone is roughly correct.
Su Xiang frowned and carefully identified the rhythm of the song. After listening to the first paragraph, she placed her hand on the strings of the pipa:
Dangdang... Dangdangdang...
When you pluck the strings in two consecutive sections, the momentum suddenly rises!
It was just a short paragraph, and Su Xiangning blinked her eyes, full of surprise: "Young Master Su, what kind of song is this?"
"Ambushes on ten sides."
Cao Hua laughed and continued to blow the next paragraph.
The Pipa song "Ambush on Ten Sides" describes the sound of the world when the two armies fight to the decisive battle, the sound of tiles is like falling, the sound of gold, drums, swords and crossbows are all there, and the adversity and courage of the overlord Wujiang commits suicide and the end of the world. At the beginning, he listens to his heart's excitement, and you can feel the depression of enemies on all sides, and at the end he feels like crying and complaining.
Su Xiangning's skills have been tempered for many years, but it is really not easy to play this song well. After all, only a few masters in modern times can show the artistic conception of this song.
However, professionals are different. After several times, they have a bit of sadness and ambushes on the end of the battlefield, but they lack the majesty of a golden sword and an iron horse.
Cao Hua tapped the table with his fingers, and was quite satisfied with it. He chuckled: "This expression is a bit fierce. You are the overlord, not Yu Ji."
"ah?"
Su Xiangning blinked, put on a look that he thought was fierce and started playing again. She was completely immersed in the atmosphere of the song, and even forgot to boil the water...
Chapter completed!