Dou Miaojing wanted to die for a moment. Thinking about his previous life, he was really useless, except for being able to serve flowers and grass, he was a wasted person. Maybe the people in this world don't need her to do anything, but she always has to find a reason to stand up. Serving flowers and grass can't save the Dou family, so she must be strong and capable in this life.

Even, more capable than my sister.

Thinking like this, Fang Cai's impetuous mood at the moment when he saw the ledger slowly became smooth and calm. Her mind was spinning rapidly, and although Dou Pei gave her all the Zhuangzi shops, she didn't say a word about helping her, which showed that her family would not help her. And on your own, you can only wait for death...... Who can I call for help? At the very least, she has to be able to read the ledger!

Her connections are limited, and people in her previous life can't be found, so who is still from a businessman now?

The people around her went around her in the shortest possible time.

Originally, Uncle Zhan was an excellent candidate, but he is now in Fujian, who knows when he will come back. The second uncle of Huai in the third room is Dou Miaoru's father, and she doesn't want to get involved with anyone in the third room. Uncle Chun's second uncle in the long room is in charge of housework, but he is old-fashioned, and he is afraid that he will not be willing to teach her. The old lady treats her very well now, maybe she can ask him for advice, but Dou Miaojing's eyes suddenly dimmed again. He remembered that Ren Di now lives in the long house, what if she ran there two times in three days and bumped into Ren Di? She didn't want to see him.

Counting and counting, everyone in the Dou family has counted their heads, but none of them can be used by her. Dou Miaojing was a little deflated......

What to do?

She slumped on all fours in her chair and sighed in a very indecent posture. I wondered in my heart, could it be that the second uncle saw that he had no one to help him, so he simply handed over the shop to her? This old fox!

"Ahh

Dou Miaojing's brain was knotted. Leng Buding screamed from outside, and she almost fell off her chair in fright. Dingshen asked, "Yunshang, what's wrong?" ”

It took a long time for Zhou Yunshang to speak, and he stammered and panicked: "...... Small...... Miss, someone is looking for ...... Ah, let go of me, let go of my ......"

Dou Miaojing was stunned for a moment, and was about to go out to have a look, but the old god came in with Zhou Yunsheng on the ground. Meet the second lady. Throw Zhou Yunshang away. Clasped his fists and saluted: "It's rude to the second miss, the little one thinks that Yinping Shaoyue is still waiting, so he wants to scare them." I didn't think it was this little girl. ”

Zhou Yunshang was stunned and was left aside, looking at Heming in shock.

Dou Miaojing slandered, saying that she was a little girl, and she was not so big. Squeezed out and smiled: "You are really." Every time I come, I don't take the usual path. Don't do this next time, just let someone report it. "But that being said. She also knew in her heart that it was in vain. Heming is Gu Xing's person, where is her turn to point fingers. Thinking about it, he waved his hand and asked Zhou Yunshang to step back.

Zhou Yunshang is loyal, and he was very worried about Heming at first. I went out in three steps and turned around, and after a while, I turned back again, holding the tea in my hand. He said with a grin: "The slave maid serves tea to the guests." "Seeing that Heming is not in any danger, he is willing to go out with confidence.

Heming smiled: "There is really no shortage of caring people around Miss. I haven't seen each other for a few days, and there is such a caring girl. ”

Dou Miaojing squinted at him: "I look at the drizzle to be a caring person, do you want to go back and ask Uncle Xing for me, can you give me the drizzle?" ”

Heming's face really changed, and he sneered: "Second Miss is really good at laughing, how can the drizzle be as good as the silver screen Shaoyue to serve you." Or...... The small one will go back and help you ask, and the wind is also good. ”

In the blink of an eye, he sold people and wind.

Dou Miaojing laughed: "I don't want to be a drunkard, don't tell her this, she will jump to her feet." As he spoke, his face was stunned, "What are you doing here?" Could it be that something happened to Mama Ping? "The last time he came to Yunluju out of nowhere, he came to tell her about Mama Ping's mother and son. So that's all she thinks about right now.

Only then did Heming remember what he wanted to do, took out a roll of red paper wrapped in something from his arms, and handed it to Dou Miaojing with both hands: "Then the old goddess is fine." This is the sixteenth master of our family who wants the little one to send it personally, you can see it. ”

"What's that?" Seeing that he was mysterious, Dou Miaojing also looked serious, and her heart was pounding.

She didn't know why, but she was looking forward to it.

I grabbed the roll and squeezed it hard, and it turned out to be hard. This immediately aroused her curiosity, and she raised her face and asked Heming, "What is it?" Strange and mysterious. ”

Heming shook his head: "I don't know the little ones, you can take them apart and take a look." As he spoke, his eyes widened, as if he really didn't know.

Dou Miaojing pursed her lips, pulled off the string, and removed the wrapped red paper, revealing a wooden shaft. She opened her mouth in surprise, her hands trembled a little, and she slowly opened the lid and put it under her hand, and an extremely heavy force suddenly fell into her palm. But in terms of touch, it is very delicate and flexible, and she can't guess what it is. When I got under my eyes, I cried out "ah".

I saw that the eyes were full of gold, and it was actually paper sprinkled with fine gold leaf.

Heming beside him also took a breath of cold air and muttered, "The second master is really generous." ”

"Huh?" Dou Miaojing didn't hear clearly, "What?" ”

Heming hurriedly waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I said it's a good thing, do you recognize it?" ”

Dou Miaojing shook his head: "Is this sprinkling real gold?" I've never seen one before. Okay, what is Uncle Okay doing for me with this? After a pause, he asked incredulously, "He ...... He knew I needed to copy the Buddhist scriptures on the gold paper? ”

He Ming didn't know, but since everything was sent here, why didn't he say it beautifully. So he nodded very attentively and explained in a frenzy: "Yes, yesterday when I was in Jubao Zhai, I heard that you were going to buy gold paper, and our lord went back and turned over the cabinets and dug out all the good things that he had hidden for so many years." Do you like it? Let me tell you, this paper was made by Ouchi Go, and the craftsmanship was created by Ai Taifei Niangniang, which was originally used to copy scriptures. However, the cost is expensive, and the concubine has never built it since she died. ”

Dou Miaojing took a closer look, and her heart jumped suddenly.

Ordinary gold-sprinkled paper is floating gold leaf, and the gold leaf is not the real material. And these in your hands, just looking at the color of these gold leaf, you can know the real thing, not to mention the heavy one, as if you are holding real gold and silver.

She doesn't really love the yellow and white things, but it's better than nothing, right? Truth is better than fake, right? (To be continued)