Chapter 111: You can't ruin your name

Mu Hanfeng looked at Shen Ningxiang's weak and shy face stupidly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Shen Ningxiang has a standard melon seed face, and her starry eyes are always pitiful. There are a few small freckles on both sides of the bridge of her nose, she is tall, has a good temperament, dignified and beautiful, just a casual stop, compared to the petite Yan Tianyan, who is obviously noble and dignified, there is no comparison.

She will give herself ten million taels of silver.

What kind of emotion is this?

Mu Hanfeng was speechless and moved, and he almost cried bitterly.

Yan Tianyan quickly glanced at the silent Liu Wuying. She is also very respectful of such a person who pays for her beloved regardless of it, although she can be regarded as a rival in love.

She gestured at Liu Wuying's eyes, and sure enough, Liu Wuying got up and walked out of the house silently holding the wine jar.

"Brother, I also want to go out of the house and take a walk and see the shops in the house. Do I need to file a report? ā€

She deliberately said that her voice was very loud, and walked out behind Liu Wuying.

Since they are all so moved, leave them a little personal space and digest it.

Seeing Liu Wuying's face and face walking out of the house together, Mu Hanfeng came back from the endless touch.

He shouted, "Madam, wait a minute. ā€

This brother and sister undoubtedly created an opportunity for him, and he didn't want to grasp this kind of opportunity now, of course, this was not a good opportunity, even if the two brothers and sisters left, Yunyan didn't stare at it. Which one is not more closely watched than the rain and smoke.

"I'm going to go outside the house, you can talk to your sister Ning Xiang for a while. What about the majority shareholder. ā€

Yan Tianyan heard the meaning of Mu Hanfeng's voice, and replied not too much.

If people have money, let them be willful. Think of it as providing a place.

Mu Hanfeng didn't think about it, Sister Ning Xiang was so affectionate and righteous, he couldn't let her fall into the topic of humiliation. 态

Grandma is so dike to Sister Ning Xiang, if there is a little wind and grass at this time, there will really be no chance in the future. His parents have died, and he still has to rely on his grandmother to decide everything.

And as a man, you have to rely on your own efforts, not women.

He walked out of the courtyard as fast as he could, raising his voice: "Senior brother, madam." Wait a minute. ā€

hurriedly dropped a sentence: "Sister Ningxiang, Brother Hanfeng will find a way to deal with the silver." You can get the silver ticket back first. I still have something to do, I guess I won't go home for a few days, take care. ā€

And he pursued him.

Leaving Shen Ningxiang with a thick silver ticket in her hand, it was messy.

"Clear and high, play personality, pretend to be a big-tailed wolf."

Yan Tianyan heard the words that were very backbone, and he tilted his shoulders with disdain, and spat out his cute little tongue at Liu Wuying.

This kind of backbone is really not a place. That Shen Ningxiang was so affectionate to him that she didn't shy away from her main room, regardless of shame, she didn't hide her ears. Mu Hanfeng is also affectionate, and often communicates with his eyes.

This money should be taken.

Liu Wuying didn't hear her words at all, his mind was blank again at the moment, looking at the fresh red and glamorous ******** flexibly poking out his rosy lips and retracting them, there seemed to be a greasy and soft smell between his lips and teeth.

He almost couldn't help himself from tasting it.

"Madame, are you going out too?"

With Liu Wuying there, Mu Hanfeng caught up and spoke a lot more politely.

"I want to go and see the shop in the house, the rent of a house on Beishun Street is due, and the owner is going to change careers. I have already discussed with Uncle Sima that I want to open a teahouse by myself, but I have to add a layer to it before it can be called a building. ā€

Although she is the head of the Mu Mansion, it is still necessary to tell the real master of the Mu Mansion when it comes to matters outside. In case there is any trouble in the future, he can also come forward.

"Oh."

Mu Han, the wind and willows were shadowless, and at the same time, they slowed down.

Fushang has ten stores in the capital, all of which are on the bustling streets. Formerly self-operated, eight of them were Ujin shops, or specialty stores, that were specialized in selling coal. A Mujia ink paper factory, specializing in selling all kinds of paper made by Mujia paper mills, as well as printed books. One is naturally a splendid workshop.

It's a pity that since the house was raided ten years ago, these ten shops have become official things. After returning it more than four years ago, there was no goods to sell and no energy, so Sima Steward came forward to rent it out to subsidize the family.

Mu Hanfeng's mind is on the three major industries, and over the years, he has secretly explored the Wujin mine countless times, and also went to the paper mill and embroidery workshop.

But I never thought about the store.

Now listening to Yan Tianyan say this, my mind remembers the glory of ten years ago.

sighed: "Since grandma said that you are in charge of the internal affairs of the house, you are in charge." ā€

The store should belong to the internal affairs of the government, not to the big industry.

He wants to concentrate on reviving the three major industries, which are now mainly black gold mines, and other things are not in the plan for the time being. However, since Yan Qianyan's funds have been prepared, and I have discussed it with Steward Sima, let her go.

This nasty woman has opened a steamed bun shop, and it should be no problem to open a teahouse.

"Brother, you go home and tell your dad to ask him to come and help him take a look. Uncle Sima said that when it warmed up in the past few days, he started to add a second floor. Then painted, decorated and decorated, my father was well-informed, and just helped the supervisor. ā€

Liu Wuying agreed.

That's a good thing. Dad is only in his early fifties, and in addition to his poor bones and joints, his body is very strong. Now that he has become a guard with a knife, Mu Hanfeng does not need to be taught by his master, and the two of them do not have much time to accompany him, and they often feel sorry.

Dad doesn't have anything to do now, so he's very idle.

There is something to do, or Mufu's, just right.

Mu Hanfeng also felt very good. ,

The three of them spoke in harmony, walked out of the peony garden together, and walked out of the house.

"Madam, go out of the house alone and tell Aunt Lin." When he arrived at the gate, Mu Hanfeng stood on the inside of the tall and mighty Zhaobi, and suddenly remembered.

After going out today, he is going to Ugin, and he doesn't plan to come back for a few days for the time being, and the rules of the house are that all the heroines in the house must go to Aunt Lin to report when they go out.

It's all already out, who will go back to make a report,

Yan Tianyan immediately put on a flattering dog-legged smile: "Husband, you have already walked to the door." Time is precious. , every inch of time is an inch of gold, and I don't want to waste money and waste time for my wife. It is as if the husband brought him out as a wife. All right. Please, please. ā€

Mu Mansion is not ordinarily big, it takes more than an hour to walk back and forth, and she doesn't want to waste that time.

Yan poured out his face and kept saying that he was a gentleman, and he had a low-voiced and pleading face.

There was also Liu Wuying's silent but concerned eyes next to him. Even if Mu Hanfeng hates Yan Qianyan and doesn't want to go out with her, he has to give their brothers and sisters a little face.

He didn't look at Yan Yanyan, and said coldly: "Go back early after reading it, and let Jianmo follow." I'll tell Aunt Lin when I go back. (To be continued.) )