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In addition to being busy embroidering dowries every day, Zhou Muqing was busy managing the affairs of Liyuan and Ruyifang, which also increased the income of these two shops by one or two percent.

The new words that are being written on this day are going to be sent to the pear orchard, and let people sing a few to see how about the income?

I didn't want to report it at this time, but it was Aunt Zhao who came over and was talking about seeing herself.

Zhou Muqing couldn't help but sneer, this Aunt Zhao is really interesting, but it is a matter of a few hundred taels of silver, but she has been hiding from herself for two years.

The so-called "Nothing to Climb the Three Treasures Palace", now that I came to find myself at this time, I guess what happened to me?

"Invite her in. ”

Zhou Muqing put down the brush in his hand, it seemed that today's book could not be written, rubbed his somewhat sore wrist, and let Bai Zhi arrange the clothes on his body.

Looking at the beautiful woman with a full head of jewels and jade who stepped into the house, Zhou Muqing secretly spit on herself, and she actually had a time to look away.

I thought that I was using a carpenter's shop, and it could be regarded as having a little relationship with Aunt Zhao, at least it could be regarded as a nail in the second room.

But he didn't expect a little bit of small profit, but it directly dazzled Aunt Zhao's eyes, which also made Zhou Muqing really see a person's nature clearly.

As soon as Aunt Zhao entered Zhou Muqing's room, she didn't speak, so she covered her eyes with a handkerchief and cried, looking very sad.

It's just that Aunt Zhao is crying, she is still scolding people fiercely, and there are some indiscriminate foul language, which makes Zhou Muqing's brain hurt faintly.

"That black-hearted thing, why don't you ask God to take them in, and they will come to practice our mother and mother in the future, and they are not afraid of going to ......hell in the future."

Zhou Muqing rubbed the corners of his forehead, but he was also impatient to listen to Aunt Zhao's abuse, although he didn't want to deal with her, but now he had to ask.

"Aunt Zhao, what is the matter with you coming to me? Or do you want to bring me the dividends from the shop in the past two years?"

As soon as Aunt Zhao heard Zhou Muqing ask about the dividends in the shop, she was like an old hen whose neck was tightened, and suddenly there was no sound.

When she first got the shop, Aunt Zhao gave the dividends to Zhou Muqing on a monthly basis, but when Zhou Muqing and they returned to Jiaxing, because the time went by, Aunt Zhao didn't care about it.

In that carpenter's shop, the silver distributed to Zhou Muqing alone is three to five hundred taels a year, and if you take a little bit every month, you can't see it.

It's just that Zhou Muqing and the others have been gone for more than a year, and Aunt Zhao is unwilling to hand over the silver to Mama Zhou and them.

Now that Zhou Muqing is back, she wants Aunt Zhao to suddenly take out such a large sum of silver, and she herself is unwilling.

So even after Zhou Muqing came back, Aunt Zhao seemed to have forgotten about this matter, but she never proposed to send dividends, and she was even reluctant to step into the courtyard where Zhou Muqing lived.

Aunt Zhao couldn't help but smile when she heard Zhou Muqing's words, and said as if she was explaining.

"It's not that I don't give you dividends, but you also know it clearly, this carpenter's shop is just watching you come out with something fresh from time to time.

It's just that your trip to Jiaxing is a year or two, and there is no good-looking, where will the tricks come from?

It's really that I haven't made any money in the past two years, that is, just enough for the rent and labor of the shop, so I can't starve people. ”

What Aunt Zhao said was pitiful, but what the hell was going on, Zhou Muqing was also clear in her heart, but these things couldn't be too much to worry about with Aunt Zhao.

Mainly because of the relationship between the lack of money, if Aunt Zhao is evil because of this, who knows if she will go crazy, please ask Ma Daopo to deal with herself.

"Since Aunt Zhao said so, I also believe that you are, since this is the case, you will run the shop alone in the future, and I will no longer interfere.

After a while, we will get old and set up the notes, and you will not be able to run a few more times at that time, but I don't know that Aunt Zhao, come to me today, what else has not happened?"

Zhou Muqing didn't want to listen to Aunt Zhao's nonsense anymore, and coaxed everyone else as a fool, just you are a smart person, right?

Aunt Zhao listened to Zhou Muqing's disbursements in the shop, but at this time she was overjoyed, and she felt complacent that she had deceived a shop with good income from Zhou Muqing.

At this time, when he heard Zhou Muqing ask himself about the purpose of coming to the Cave Jingxi Pavilion, he suddenly remembered what he was annoyed and unwilling to do, and he cried in front of Zhou Muqing again.

"Sister Qing, with our relationship, you must help me, but you can't let people trample my ring into the mud. ”

Aunt Zhao said while telling her own things, and Zhou Muqing suddenly realized that the Dream of Red Mansions had actually come to this place.

"That Jia Baoyu was originally burned by the oil in his own house, but now they are all accusing us two. After all, I don't have much face in this house, and it doesn't matter if I am scolded.

I just pity my Huan'er, no matter what, he is also the young master in this mansion, this is wronged by someone like this, and he has to kneel in the ancestral hall for three days, isn't this going to kneel for his life!"

Aunt Zhao said, but she pleaded with Zhou Muqing, and she didn't care whether Zhou Muqing could manage these things or not, but it was just because Zhou Muqing was the only one in the Rongguo Mansion who could talk to herself.

"You have to help me think of a way, the ancestral hall is a very cold place, and how can he stay in a child's house. ”

Zhou Muqing naturally didn't believe Aunt Zhao's words, everyone knew what was going on, but at this time, they had to appease Aunt Zhao.

"Brother Huan'er is naturally a good one, but I live in this mansion and can't speak in front of the second wife.

Aunt Zhao, you come to me to find a way, it is better to quietly send some food and quilts to Brother Huan'er, and let him have a better life these days. ”

Aunt Zhao also understood in her heart that what Zhou Muqing said was right, and she was just going to the doctor in a hurry.

Zhou Muqing's comfort made her feel a lot better, but she only nodded and agreed with Zhou Muqing's statement.