Chapter 137: News

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She thought she was doing this favor, and she couldn't help it. Therefore, he smiled and said: "Didn't the princess promise your lord that if she waited a few days, she would take Xinrong back to Pingyang together? Why...?"

"Heh! The princess is a little careful, there is no need to put it bluntly! Xinrong is playing with the princess now, and the Wei Mansion is not willing to go back! Are the two playing any tricks? I don't know, in case the night is too long, it is better to take Rong'er back to Pingyang as soon as possible!" Fang Linqing said bluntly in front of Mrs. Su.

"Lord Fang is thoughtful!It's not unreasonable!" Yan Qing echoed his meaning and was silent for a moment.

"Could it be that Mrs. Su doesn't want to help me with this?" Fang Linqing saw her hesitation.

Yan Qing smiled embarrassedly and said, "Lord Fang, it's not that I don't want to help, it's that I can't do anything to help with this." Xinrong's temperament, I think you know best"

"Heh, there is nothing you can do?" Fang Linqing smiled as if intentionally or unintentionally: "Mrs. Su is very smart. Otherwise, with you as a woman, how can you run the art gallery well. Also, Rong'er seems to trust Mrs. Su quite a lot. This time, Rong'er will escape from Tang Long and Tang Mang, and it must be half of Mrs. Su's credit, right?"

It turned out that Master Fang came prepared, and Yan Qing understood what he meant. Judging from this situation, if you don't agree today, you have to agree. Otherwise, hitting the stone with an egg will not only cause trouble for the gallery, but also affect her and her husband. She nodded and agreed: "Lord Fang, then I'll give it a try! After all, what Xinrong decided by herself, even if she trusts it, it will be difficult for others to change her mind."

"Mrs. Su must do everything she can to persuade Rong'er! No matter what method you use, as long as you get out of Lan'an, even if you win!" Fang Linqing got up and said.

"Hmm!" Yan Qing nodded.

"Hehe, what about Mr. Su, why didn't you see him, painting on the second floor?" Fang Lin glanced at the second floor of the Qing Dynasty, and when he talked about Mr. Su, a smile of appreciation appeared on his face.

Yan Qing also got up and replied with a smile: "Husband, he was teaching in a private school, when Confucius died suddenly, Master Gong suffered from no one to take over the private school, and my husband took over."

"Well, I see!" Fang Linqing heard that the private school was related to Gong's old friend, so he didn't ask any more. He asked Mrs. Su to be busy, and when he left, he took the painting and calligraphy of "Monla Lisa" to look at it, and he felt that this painting was more interesting and novel enough. So, when I left, I deliberately bought this painting as well.

Yan Qing sent Master Fang away, but left her with a problem.

In the afternoon, Shi Wenjie and Fang Xinrong came to the gallery. As soon as she entered the hall, the painters who came and went were almost full of painting area, and she saw that Sister Yan was busy and anxious. instructed Xiaoyu to help Aunt Li serve tea and pour water, Wen Jie went to the second floor to help Uncle Feng entertain the painters, and she helped Sister Yan take the painters to watch the paintings and calligraphy.

With Xinrong coming to help in time, Yan Qing suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. As soon as she got busy, she also forgot the instructions given to her by Lord Fang.

"Mrs. Su, has the painting and calligraphy of "Mountain Pavilion" been sold out?

Yan Qing was wrapping calligraphy and paintings for Mr. Ma, when Mr. Jiang came over and asked her.

"Old man, have you already gone to see the painting area on the second floor?" Yan Qing asked him as he sped up the movement in his hand.

"Oh, the painting area on the second floor, the old man hasn't gone to see it yet, then Mrs. Su, you're busy! The old man went up to the second floor to take a look!" Mr. Jiang said, turned around and went to the second floor.

Yan Qing wrapped the calligraphy and painting and handed it to Mr. Ma, seeing that Mr. Jiang had inconvenient legs and feet on the second floor, he hurriedly rushed to Mr. Jiang's side, helped him downstairs, walked to the table and sat down, she said: "Mr. please wait a while, I will go to the second floor to help you get the painting"

"That's annoying Mrs. Su!" Mr. Jiang said gratefully.

Yan Qing took the painting down, and happened to meet Qingsong, who had gone to Yuzhou, and came back, and at this time there was one more person to help, so she was naturally happy.

"Mrs. Su!" Qing Song came to her side and asked his son-in-law, "What about my son-in-law, are you painting on the second floor?"

"Wen Jie is entertaining painters on the second floor, what's the matter?

"Oh...?" Qing Song understood and scratched his head, looked at the hall and smiled: "It's not too urgent, the gallery is really busy today, then I'll entertain the painters first, and then I'll go to find the son later."

"Good!" Yan Qing smiled.

She took the calligraphy and painting of "Mountain Pavilion" and showed it to Mr. Jiang, and after seeing that he was satisfied, she helped him to come to the counter, helped wrap the calligraphy and painting, collected the silver, handed him the calligraphy and painting, and sent the old gentleman out of the studio.

After a busy afternoon, some of the paintings and calligraphy in the painting area have been sold out. As the painters left one by one with their calligraphy and paintings, the gallery gradually became idle.

Qing Song saw that there was nothing to do with him at this time, and he thought about going to find Childe again.

Shi Wenjie had just sat down, holding the pen and was about to start painting, when he saw Qing Song coming back, put down the pen, and got up and walked towards him.

"Childe!" Qing Song's tone was full of pleasure.

"Brought back good news?" Shi Wenjie looked at him overjoyed, and the extra worries in his heart could finally be put down.

"I'll do something, Childe can rest assured, it's all done!" Qing Song told him with a smile: "The winery has been restored to its original state, Manager Zheng and his guys, everyone has been found, they have agreed to return to the winery, but..."

"But what?" asked Svenger.

"Headed by Mr. Zheng, they explicitly asked Childe to come forward to talk to them about the affairs of the winery, Childe has never taken care of the business of the winery, so they have some concerns, if they are joking, they will not be accompanied!" Qing Song truthfully told Childe what Manager Zheng said and his attitude.

"Got it!" Shi Wenjie listened to Qingsong's words, and was even more convinced that it was a wise move to find Mr. Zheng. It's just that...

Now that Lord Fang has come to Lan'an in person, he will take Xinrong back to Pingyang after a few days, if he leaves Xinrong's side at this time, he will definitely lose Xinrong.

"Qingsong, I will write a letter later, you take the letter, and then rush to Yuzhou. Give the letter to Manager Zheng, Yuzhou's side, and at the beginning of next month, I will personally go over!" Shi Wenjie said thoughtfully.

"Is this inappropriate?" Qingsong didn't understand what his son-in-law meant, why didn't he go to Yuzhou recently, and he had to rush there at the beginning of next month?

"There's nothing wrong with it, that's it! You go down and get busy first! I'll call you after I've written the letter!" Shi Wenjie said, walked back to the table, and began to write the letter.

Qing Song looked at his son-in-law who was writing a letter with a determined mind, he hesitated, and always felt that it was not necessary to go downstairs, nor was it to go downstairs.