Chapter 327: Let's see if there's anything you find
Madame, you don't have to explain so much to them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info It's not clear if the teahouse is making money, so let's go and see the inventory account. It's only been a few months since it opened and you want to make money, it's so easy. ”
Mu Hanfeng finally dragged Yan Tianyan, who was still patiently explaining, away, and didn't understand why the third and fourth aunts didn't ask at all, why she introduced the operation of the teahouse in such detail, and she hadn't seen it during this time. Moreover, he has now become a businessman, and knows the basics of doing business, whether it is a black gold mine, an embroidery house, a paper mill, or a teahouse. Opening a business is an upfront investment, and only after the cost is recovered can it be considered profitable. The teahouse has only been open for less than half a year, what kind of money can it make.
Of course, Yan Qingyan knows this truth, the teahouse has only opened, and the business has been cut off for a few months, and these geniuses are gradually improving, so naturally they haven't made any money.
However, the investment must be recovered in accordance with the steps, and there is a reason to wait for the cost to be recovered before dividends. I have to give an explanation. But the reason why she was so patient and tireless to explain just now had something else.
Yan Tianyan smiled a little teasingly, and secretly looked back behind him, the two girls were still working on the Wangfu Stone.
He said quietly and playfully: "Husband, isn't this a wife to let your pollen take a good look at you?" Not to mention that your husband, your charm is great, it's simply infinitely charming, and if you don't help your wife carry forward this charm, it's a tyrannical thing. But I warn you, when you're out the door, you'd better keep your light in your light, and don't let me suffer from it. Otherwise, the young lady of Mufu, who I am marrying in the Ming media, where would the lady of the emperor's imperial seal of the Great Liang Kingdom still have the value of existence. Walking beside you, it's not like a follower or something. ”
With sharp teeth, Mu Hanfeng's face gradually darkened, although what he said made him feel very comfortable. Mu Hanfeng ignored her with a dark face, but a flash of laughter appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Husband, I've arrived at the gate. Did you hear what I said? ”
has already walked to the gate, Mo Tong Luqiao followed from a distance, and saw Yan Qian in front of him, Yan Yan also tended to move forward, a while, a while, and some people were circling around Mu Hanfeng, Mu Hanfeng held his head high and went forward. One is tall and straight, with elegant and vigorous steps, and the other is petite and exquisite, without any image at all, and it is a bit inconsistent to walk together.
But it's funny.
But before she left the house, Yan Tianyan turned left and right around Mu Hanfeng, and walked out of the gate of Mu Mansion, but she walked beside him with a small body, elegant and dignified steps, and a warm smile.
This is a good match, Yan Tianyan walked along the straight line with his body upright, walked out of the alley of Mufu and came to the street, feeling like he had to walk from several main streets. Yan Tianyan said: "Husband, let's take a closer walk, we can pass through this tofu alley, and then walk through the prime minister road of Qianhu Lane and turn around Xishun Street to the street." ”
Although the approach had to pass through two crowded, narrow, and occasionally foul-smelling alleys, it could save a lot of time, and most importantly, she always remembered the dark and closed gate and the high and unique courtyard wall.
Mu Hanfeng glanced at her with slanted eyes: "What's the hurry, the weather is good, just take a walk." ”
He originally said that he would go to an office specially set up for him in the household department to meet Li Mine Management, and when he heard Yan Tianyan say that she was also going out to the teahouse, he was a little uneasy, so he wanted to accompany her to the teahouse. By the way, let Yan Tianyan take a good break, and her thinness during this time made him feel uncomfortable.
Yan Tianyan didn't simply want to take a break and go to the tea house, but really wanted to see if the back of the woman she saw in Tofu Lane that time was pleasant. These days, lying in bed, my mind is going over and over again, and all the things that I remember about the cinematic future here for twenty-one years are sifted through. To sum up, no one except Shen Ningxiang would target her like this. The man in black should be almost a wandering spirit. Although he looked a little taller and a little fatter at the time, he could create an illusion through the soles of his shoes. His eyes were painted black, just to hide it, the fierce murderous hatred in his eyes, and the sound made by his abdomen without using his throat, such an obvious illusion, there is only one explanation, that is, acquaintances.
But this is just her imagination, her sister is dead, and no second person sees it. So she personally looked it up. If that back in Tofu Alley is pleasant, then there must be some mysterious figure inside that mysterious dark gate. This person should be the person behind Shen Ningxiang, if that is the case, all the dangers encountered by the Wujin Mine, the killing of the General's Mansion will not be difficult to explain. Shen Ningxiang is not a helpless and lonely woman in Mu Hanfeng's mouth.
She stretched out her hand and pulled Mu Hanfeng's sleeve, and whispered: "Husband, I'm not in a hurry, cross Tofu Alley, and then turn another street to Qianhu Alley, where my second mother lives, I want to secretly see if they are good." ”
This is a reason, but not the main one.
To be honest, she really wanted to go and see Erniang Li Zhu'er. She is Yan Jiaoyan's mother, she used to be very good to her and a little respectful, but now her sister is dead. She took care of her as filial as a daughter. In the past, she was afraid that she would take the only silver she had left in the most difficult time, so that the two sisters would almost end up on the streets, and she hated the gambler named Zeng Fugui who she was looking for behind, but now she was a little afraid to meet her.
A trace of pity flashed in Mu Hanfeng's eyes, and there was a rare warmth on his face: "It's okay to take a look, but you don't have to go in, take a look outside." The senior brother has already given them a pension. Your second mother cried very sadly, but she didn't blame you, saying that it was her life. Madam, don't think much about this matter, since your husband has already accepted your sister as a concubine, your second mother will be under the management of Mu Mansion in the future, and she will be given living expenses every month and every year, as well as your brother's. ”
This is about the same, Yan Tianyan reached out and tugged at Mu Hanfeng's sleeve, and smiled gratefully at him.
The smile was clean and bright, Mu Hanfeng's heart tightened, I hadn't seen such a smile for a long time, healing.
He was in a good mood, so he followed Yan Yanyan's meaning and turned into Tofu Alley.
The alley is narrow. In the winter, firewood is piled up outside the gate of many homes, and it is even more crowded. The smell of tofu wafts through the air, mixed with the stench of swill. Mu Hanfeng frowned slightly.
This alley is where the lower classes of the capital live, and it is dirty and messy. Many homes are just one or two adobe houses in the walls of a low earthen courtyard, and the roof is really covered with thatched houses, and when the wind blows, the lighter ones are watching the air whirl. (To be continued.) )