Chapter 9 (1/2)
Lu Chuan held back his smile and said respectfully, ”what's the auspicious day of Mr. Jiang's marriage?”
Song Yi said in a deep voice, ”I've already paid the bride price. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, my good brother... How about today?”
”No, no, no, not today, brother, too fast, too fast...”
Jiang Ziya shook his head into a rattle drum. He was busy pinching his fingers in his sleeve and hurriedly said, ”besides, today's divinatory symbols say it's not suitable for marriage.”
Song Yi humanitarian: ”today is not good, how about tomorrow?”
Jiang Ziya counted again, but after this time, he smiled bitterly and stopped talking.
Song Yi is a person who has been in the market for a long time. What he is good at is observing words and expressions. He knows what's going on when he sees Jiang Ziya's face.
”Well, the good brother's marriage is up to him. It's tomorrow.”
Song Yiren made a decision on the spot. After finalizing the marriage, he said to Lu Chuan, ”go and inform your father and ask him to prepare for a wedding tomorrow.”
”Yes!”
Lu Chuan smiled honestly, turned and ran away.
”Little...”
Jiang Ziya raised his hand to stop Lu Chuan, but Lu Chuan disappeared a few times. He had to shake his head and smile.
Although song Yiren is not his own brother, he treats him better than his own. He is not a three-year-old child. Naturally, he can't brush the beauty of song Yiren.
So now the marriage is a foregone conclusion.
Song Yiren nodded and said with a smile, ”after Xiaochuan's enlightenment, he is also an honest and diligent child, good, good.”
Jiang Ziya arched his hands and said, ”well, thank you, brother.”
Song Yi pulled Jiang Ziya into the hall and said with a smile, ”what kind of thanks do you say between you and my brothers? Let's go. We must have a drink to celebrate today's happy event. My good brother, you have to give me three glasses as a matchmaker. ”
Jiang Ziya said, ”don't say three cups, even thirty cups should...”
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”Dad, Dad...”
After leaving the front yard, Lu Chuan quickly found Lu Liang and said with a smile, ”Dad, the master asked you to prepare. The family will have a wedding again.”
”Happy event?”
Lu Liang was surprised and said, ”what happy event?”
”Yes...”
Lu Chuan quickly told Lu Liang what had just happened.
”So it's Mr. Jiang's wedding? Mr. Jiang is the benefactor of our father and son. This must be done well. ”
Lu Liang said thoughtfully, ”I'll go to the kitchen and tell them what they need and lack, and report it to the master... Maybe I have to go to Chaoge city.”
”Chaoge?”
Lu Chuan's eyes lit up and hurriedly said, ”Dad, I also want to go. I've been awake for so long, but I haven't been out of the door once...”
This dynasty song is not only the capital of the Shang Dynasty, but also the lifeblood and nerve center of the Shang Dynasty.
The legendary King Zhou, Daji and others lived in the palace in the city.
Now that he is in this world, how can he not go and see it?
Lu Liang looked at his eager son and thought that, as Lu Chuan said, he had not been out of the gate of the song house after waking up.
After a little meditation, Lu Liang said, ”OK, you wait for me at the door first.”
”Thank you, Dad.” Lu Chuan went with a smile.
”This boy...”
Lu Liang went to the kitchen with a smile.
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Song mansion is located 35 miles outside the South Gate of Chaoge, in a village called Song Jiazhuang.
There are more than 100 families in the village, but there are not many people surnamed song. There is only Song Yi's family.
However, there is no doubt that song Yiren is the richest man in Song Jiazhuang.
Lu Chuan went out and looked around. He saw that the song house was also the largest and best built house in the village.
He waited at the door for about a cup of tea. Lu Liang came out with a burden on his back. At the same time, a man drove a carriage to the door.
After seeing the carriage, Lu Chuan was happy, and then the smile on his face gradually disappeared.