Chapter three hundred and ninety fourth tenderness and sweetness
The officers and soldiers cleared a path on the dock.
The officials of the grain transport and warehouses recognized Lin Yanchao. Half a year ago, this person wrote a manifesto, dismissing more than a hundred officials and punishing them.
At that time, Lin Yanchao was just a small juren, and could do such earth-shaking things. Now, Lin Yanchao is not something they can provoke.
Therefore, these officials were very awe of Lin Yanchao. On the one hand, they respected him as Hanlin, and on the other hand, they were even more afraid of the pen in his hand.
Lin Qianqian took the carriage with Lin Yanchao's carriage, and the rest of the maids also followed the carriage, and Lin Yanchao also hired a carriage to transport the luggage he carried.
Everyone arrived at Lin Yanchao's mansion next to the Imperial College.
Lin Qianqian naturally unexpectedly, Lin Yanchao had such a good place to live in the capital, and a happy expression suddenly appeared on his face.
But after entering the house, everything was different from what Lin Qianqian thought. This house that had been in deeper depths was less fireworks.
Lin Yanchao knew what Lin Qianqian thought: "There are no one living in this house except me, Zhan Ming and the other three, and a cleaning servant."
Lin Qianqian shook her head and said, "No, it just so happened that I thought the land in the capital was more expensive than ours and the house was smaller, but now it seems that there are fewer household items. It's late today, so I will go out to buy it tomorrow."
Lin Yanchao led Lin Qianqian to look at the main room again. Lin Qianqian frowned and said, "I know you don't do anything on weekdays."
The two of them were a little disagreeable when they first met, and they talked less, but they could talk and laugh.
Lin Yanchao said: "Isn't you waiting for you to come."
"You are still so lazy. Without me, you can't even manage a family well. How can you say that you can cultivate yourself and manage your family?"
Lin Yanchao smiled and closed the door. Then he helped Lin Qianqian remove the hairpin as well. Lin Qianqian knew what was going to happen below, and immediately blushed and looked at the floor.
Gently remove the silk shirt and put down the tent.
After a storm, everything in the house returned to peace, and the couple met again after a long separation. There were countless things to say when they left each other, but when they looked at each other, they felt that no matter what they said, they understood.
Lin Qianqian's forehead was covered with sweat, and she wanted to turn around and talk to Lin Yanchao.
"Brother Chao, I..."
"Don't move."
Lin Qianqian originally wanted to say that I miss you very much, but she felt that Lin Yanchao's hand on her chest tightened slightly, making her face suddenly hot.
"Well, the little rabbit seems to have grown a lot." Lin Yanchao said seriously, his expression as serious as he usually writes articles.
A tenderness and sweetness suddenly stuck in his throat. Lin Qianqian was ashamed and angry as she poked her elbow back hard.
The top scholar was severely injured and was so painful that he was angry in his teeth.
Seeing that Lin Yanchao was in pain, Lin Qianqian was worried that he would hurt the other party, so she asked guiltily: "Mr., has your husband loved you?"
Looking at Lin Qianqian's innocent and caring look, Lin Yanchao's heart was furious and he snorted. Turn over and fight again.
The two met again after a long separation, and they were better than their newlyweds. They were naturally tender and sweet all night.
The next day, Lin Qianqian started the 'housewife mode', first asked the servant to open the suitcase, take out the bedding, mosquito net, etc., and then asked to assign the servant to the maid's residence.
The two maids Cuizhu and Huaping lived in the back room of the main room in the north room, and were always in charge. As for the ear room next to the main room, Lin Yanchao had used it as a room where he usually studied for office work, and Lin Qianqian stopped moving.
As for the wing room in the main courtyard, it is empty first.
The three servants who followed Lin Qianqian to their hometown, Yu Bo, Xiao Gui and Lao Zhou, lived in the front yard, which happened to be three rooms in the west, one room for one room for one. Zhan Ming and Chen Jichuan lived in the east wing, which was also one room for one room for one.
After settling down, Lin Qianqian gave Chen Jichuan and a servant to the market to buy pots and pans, as well as some items that he could use on weekdays.
Lin Qianqian and the two maids also started cleaning the room, the courtyard, and the stove. One day, they even cleaned the hall, sedan hall, and women's hall.
Lin Yanchao returned to the office from the yamen to his home, but when he saw that the home was different, everything became orderly.
Lin Yanchao couldn't help but sigh that it's different to having women in this family and not having women.
The three servants from their hometown, the older Yu Bo, were responsible for being the servants and taking charge of the keys in the front yard of the gate. On weekdays, guests came to be responsible for communicating and the servants who were entertaining officials in the sedan hall were all responsible for Lao Yu.
As for the two younger ones, one is Xiaogui, who is smarter, he is responsible for some errands and cleaning the courtyard. When guests come, they will serve tea and water.
There is another person named Lao Zhou, who is good at cooking and usually serves as a chef, and he will leave the matter of buying vegetables on the street. As for Chen Jichuan and Zhan Ming who followed Lin Yanchao, they are both bodyguards and coachmen, and Lin Qianqian did not arrange for them to do things.
The two maids Cuizhu, who painted the screen, served Lin Yanchao and Lin Qianqian, who usually sewed and washed clothes, etc.
Lin Yanchao went home to have a hearty meal, all of which were the taste of his hometown dishes, which made him, Chen Jichuan and Zhan Ming, who had been unaware of the taste for a long time, all had a great appetite.
After the meal, Lin Qianqian brewed a pot of tea for Lin Yanchao and discussed it with Lin Yanchao: "The servants all came from our hometown thousands of miles away, so they can't treat them badly. I think everyone has to make up their monthly money."
Lin Yanchao said: "Okay, how are you going to make a reservation?"
Lin Qianqian said: "Zhan Ming, Chen Jichuan followed his husband to do business. Each person had a monthly fee of one tael of silver. As for Yu Bo, Lao Zhou and the others had seven cents, and as for Cuizhu, the screen was five cents."
Lin Yanchao asked: "Everyone else is good, but Cuizhu, Huaping is serving in the main courtyard, will she take too little?"
Lin Qian smiled and said, "Brother Chao, don't worry, Cuizhu and screen painting, they will make some female reds, and the money will belong to them. Of course, I will also make some female reds to subsidize the household income."
Lin Yanchao heard this and said sympathetically: "Qianqian, you come to Beijing with me to enjoy the happiness. Why do you still do these things?"
Lin Qianqian shook her head and said, "I heard that living in the capital is not easy. However, the expenses of any Beijing official will be very high. With Brother Chao, your salary is probably not enough, so I have to be more frugal."
Although Lin Qianqian said it is true, it is related to the face of men. Lin Yanchao was inevitably slapped and fat, saying, "You don't have to worry about this. In addition to my salary, I also have firewood and silver and silver in the straight hall. As for the pen and ink, paper and charcoal, there is also a supply of it in the court on weekdays, which is not expensive."
Lin Qianqian heard Lin Yanchao say this and sighed relievedly, "That's good. I thought the capital city would cost a lot, and I would have to use the money I brought from my hometown so much. But after you say this, relying on the official salary to live in our family is enough."
Lin Yanchao hurriedly said, "How much does this Qianqian bring from your hometown?"
Lin Qianqian saw Lin Yanchao asking, smiled sweetly, her eyes bent into crescent moons, and then her red lips opened: "I won't tell you!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!