An hour later, Nan Wufeng and four or five merchants really arrived at Yingluoyuan, but Yingluoyuan didn't see Yun Muxi, only two maids received them, and the old merchant became a little impatient.

Nan Wufeng's eyes swept around the courtyard and he didn't see his familiar figure, he looked at Qingmei and asked, "Where is your master?" ”

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This question, Yu'er was anxious, and moved behind Qingmei in fear, so many people are waiting for Miss alone, how can this be good.

At this time, Qingmei lowered her head slightly and responded, "The princess said that it will be there immediately, but there are some things to deal with."

without the slightest fear.

Qingmei has been following Mu Xi for a long time, and she has been imperceptibly and courageous.

In the quiet wine cellar, Mu Xi counted the accounts, and the large and small scratch papers on the desktop, on the paper were the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division drawn by Mu Xi with a brush, and finally the brush in Mu Xi's hand was put down, closed the book, breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out.

It's all about the cost of consumables and labor costs that have been purchased recently, which are boring numbers, and she has to calculate the cost of the finished product, and she has a good idea when she talks about the price in the future.

Mu Xi wondered, it's been so long, why hasn't Nan Wufeng come yet, and they haven't seen Qingmei and Yu'er come in to report, Mu Xi straightened her wrinkled shirt after sitting for a long time, and walked out of the wine cellar, yawning again and again, it was still the same as when she was in school, and mathematics was her lullaby.

It's okay if it doesn't come out, but the person has already come out, and when he comes out, he will come out, but when Yu'er saw that Mu Xi finally came out, he blurted out "Miss" excitedly

, but it calmed down the people in the courtyard, even Nan Wufeng, who had always been calm, was slightly stunned, the corners of his eyes twitched, looking at Mu Xi's clothes, I saw her a few days ago and she was not like this, why didn't she look like this for a month, didn't he send a silver ticket to her courtyard yesterday.

Just when Mu Xi came out of the corner of the courtyard, those people thought it was a rough maid in the courtyard, and they didn't look at it much, but they just thought that the maid in the Smoke King's Mansion was also wearing too shabby, a dark gray linen shirt, high rolled up trouser sleeves, revealing snow-white calves, and white cheeks with black charcoal ash, which must have added fire to the stove!

But Miss Yu'er, everyone looked in the direction of Mu Xi like a monkey, and they were shocked and contempt.

Mu Xi, who was yawning halfway, suddenly stopped, wiped the tears caused by yawning in his eyes, and looked at several people standing in the courtyard in a daze, what day is today, so many inconsequential people came, Nan Yuexuan came, and Bei Luochuan who was stuck to Nan Wufeng's side, and even the eldest brother Yun Jiqing, who often didn't deal with him, also came.

Mu Xi scratched her hair, she was late for the first meeting, she blamed the two girls, she said with an embarrassed face, "Hehe, seniors, I'm sorry, I'm late, please here"

and made a gesture of please.

This is the princess of the Yan Wangye, with loose hair in a bun, coarse linen, no rules at all, clearly a beggar, plus the traditional thinking of these merchants, they are unwilling to talk about business with women, so the displeasure is more obvious, shaking their heads and sighing, but because of the face of the Yan Wangye, the businessmen are following without looking at it, Mu Xi swept his eyes at the three extra people, Nan Yuexuan, Yun Jiqing, and Bei Luochuan, hey!

Today is another expense.

When passing by Qingmei's side, Mu Xi glared at Qingmei and said in a low voice, "There are so many people here, why don't you go in and report it, and see how I clean you up in a while."

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"Miss, Qingmei go get some more snacks and come out"

Qingmei fled to the kitchen as if she had done something wrong.

Under the old locust tree, everyone sat on the ground around the stilted wooden table.

The wind is high and the clouds are light, the autumn is high and refreshing, a wisp of fresh wind blows, the leaves of the locust tree fall on the low wood case, it is indeed a good place to be comfortable, Nan Wufeng found a direction leaning against the trunk of the locust tree, and leaned lazily.