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Chapter 181 The road to fortune is late

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    After joking for a while, the two of them had breakfast.  This breakfast was carefully prepared by Zheng Qing. It tasted good. The two of them ate together without anyone disturbing them. They had cups and cups, telling jokes and teasing from time to time. They were in a harmonious mood and had endless fun.

    After breakfast, the two of them cuddled together, looked at the sky, and talked about love. Chen Wanrong was so happy that he even forgot about drinking alcohol today.  For Chen Wanrong now, let alone the things that the Ministry of War wants, even if Ruizhong asks for goods within a limited time, he will not take it seriously. Sharing the sweet time with his sweetheart is the most important thing.

    Zheng Qing rested her head on Chen Wanrong's shoulder, rocking it gently, looking at the sky leisurely, and asked leisurely: "Ms. sir, what are you going to tell your parents?"

    The two have officially established a relationship, and Zheng Jianqiu and his wife have to know that this is a big problem and Zheng Qing cannot care about it.

    Chen Wanrong hugged her slender waist and said with a smile: "It's okay. I'll tell you myself. I'll say I want to marry you."

    These words certainly made people happy, but also a little embarrassing, and even more shocking. Zheng Qing blushed, stared at Chen Wanrong, and said angrily: "Mr. Sir, how can such a thing happen?"

    The social atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was quite open. Many women lived a free life for their children and did not want to get married. They escaped into Buddhism and used Buddhism as a cover to live a life of free choice of partners.  However, when it comes to marriage, the Tang people followed the ancient system of "Six Rites" and had their own set of etiquette.

    The six rites refer to the six things of accepting gifts, asking for names, accepting gifts, accepting invitations, asking for appointments, and personally welcoming.

    "Nacai" means that the man invites a matchmaker to come to propose marriage. If the woman is interested, he will formally bring a gift to propose marriage.  Name-taking means that the man asks the woman for her name and date of birth.  Naji is the man who divines good and bad luck in the ancestral temple, and if the fortune is found, he informs the woman and gives her a gift to get engaged.  Nazheng means that the man sends a betrothal gift to the woman to formally establish the marriage relationship, which is equivalent to the current engagement.  The application period is equivalent to discussing the wedding date now. Generally, it is necessary to find an "auspicious day" to facilitate the marriage.  Personal wedding means that the groom personally goes to marry the bride.

    No matter what happens, a matchmaker is indispensable, and a matchmaker should propose marriage. Chen Wanrong¡¯s words were a bit shocking, and Zheng Qing couldn¡¯t help but be surprised.  It's not that there was no independent choice of marriage in the Tang Dynasty, it was just that there were very few people who had such courage.

    What¡¯s all the fuss about? In modern society, apart from rural areas, who in the city still needs a matchmaker to propose a marriage?  Chen Wanrong didn't care at all and said, "Isn't it good for me to tell my father-in-law and mother-in-law that I want to marry you?"

    Before the status was officially established, Chen Wanrong was calling his father-in-law and mother-in-law. His face was not ordinary, it was very thick. Zheng Qing never expected that Chen Wanrong, a man who knew etiquette, would be so advanced. He stared at Chen Wanrong, giggling.  Can't stop laughing.

    Chen Wanrong hugged Zheng Qing in his arms and said closely, "You don't want to? If you don't want to, I won't go."

    "I didn't say I wasn't willing!" Zheng Qing hurriedly surrendered and said angrily: "It's just too much."

    Seeing that he had teased her enough, Chen Wanrong said, "I think I'll go and talk things through first, and then I'll find a matchmaker, and I'll do whatever I want."

    This is a good idea. Zheng Qing can accept it. She nodded with a smile and said, "Ms. sir, you are still thoughtful."

    "Do you like it?" Chen Wanrong held Zheng Qing's cheek and started teasing.

    Zheng Qing had been overjoyed for a long time, but it was too hard to say it in person, so she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.  Chen Wanrong insisted on letting her say it. His face sank and he pretended to be very angry: "If you don't tell me, I will be angry."

    Nodding, Zheng Qing hurriedly buried her head in Chen Wanrong's arms. Zheng Qing was so embarrassed.  Seeing the beauty's shame, Chen Wanrong was overjoyed and smiled maliciously: "You did it yourself, don't blame your husband." He lifted up Zheng Qingxiang Yi and pecked her lips.

    Zheng Qing raised her head to cater to her, and inadvertently saw that the sun was already three in the sky. She was startled. She pushed Chen Wanrong and jumped up: "Ms. sir, go back quickly. It's getting late. You still have urgent things to do today."

    "There's nothing urgent." Chen Wanrong didn't take it seriously, thinking that there was nothing more urgent than being intimate with Zheng Qing. He looked up and realized that if he didn't go back, it would be a waste of money.  There were so many people waiting for me to go back and make alcohol, but I was here chatting with Zheng Qing. It couldn't be justified, so I had to put away my joking, pack up my things and go home.

    After getting off the hill, they found the horse. They rode side by side and hurried home.

    Seeing the old house from a distance, Zheng Qing's heart was pounding and she was very uneasy. She asked, "Ms. sir, if someone asks about it, what would you say?" Someone will definitely ask, and if you can't find a good excuse, the secret will be exposed.  , isn¡¯t that embarrassing?

    When encountering this kind of thing, a man¡¯s shamelessness will always be brought into play, so Chen Wanrong didn¡¯t take it seriously: ¡°I just said give it to a pretty girl¡±Things got back on track, and Chen Wanrong went to the well to clean the barrel.  Zheng Qing came to help, and the two began a working but warm life again.

    It¡¯s a pity that there are only a few wooden barrels. Cleaning them is not troublesome at all and is done quickly.  Zheng Qing's intention was still unfinished. Feng Mu looked around, trying to find some work to do, but things went counterproductive. There was nothing suitable for the two of them to do, so they had to give up.

    After a while, the alcohol-dispensing room was sorted out, the wine tanks were cleaned, and they were brought into the room and leveled.  This is for measurement, so it cannot be uneven, it must be level.

    After two times of concentration, the required amount of alcohol was almost 200 kilograms, and the guys took the initiative to move it over without waiting for Chen Wanrong's instructions.

    Chen Wanrong found a clean stick and then some thread.  He tied a thin string to the wooden stick. Xiao Zhizhong didn't understand why and asked: "My boss, what are you doing?"

    The last time I measured, I didn¡¯t tie the thread to the stick. He didn¡¯t understand. It was normal.  Chen Wanrong's answer made him even more puzzled: "I will use a new method to prepare it today."

    "What can we do?" Zheng Qing blinked at Chen Wanrong and asked, very curious.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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