Chapter Eighty-Five: The Plan

"Miss Yuan, your hands can't touch the water, let me wash these clothes." Xiao Mo saw Yuan Qing squatting in the wooden basin, scrubbing the fabric and other things in the basin with both hands, and hurriedly came to her side.

"Xiao Mo, you misunderstood, I'm not washing clothes, I'm washing my face, I'm scrubbing my veil just now." Yuan Qing explained. I'm not particularly injured, so there's no need to be so nervous.

Xiao Mo seemed to understand, nodded and said, "Miss Yuan, you just need to touch less water." ”

There's no need to be so nagging, right? Yuan Qing had to nod lightly at her, then wrung out the handkerchief and poured out the water in the wooden basin, then got up and went into the house to put things.

Xiao Mo came just in time, Li Chen had just made breakfast in the kitchen, and was about to bring the prepared breakfast to the hall.

"Brother Li, this ......" Xiao Mo exclaimed in surprise when she saw that the man in the kitchen was doing all the necessary things at the end of cooking.

The man, on the other hand, had no superfluous expression and continued to do what he had to do, completely ignoring the surprised woman beside him.

"Brother Li, I'll just do this, you can go out." Xiao Mo said loudly, she couldn't believe that a noble prince would one day cook by herself......

"Just bring the food out." The man's faint voice was indifferent to the embarrassment of a big man being found out by others.

"Okay." Xiao Mo took a moment before he came out of the shock just now, and he didn't dare to say anything more at the moment, so he took out the meal he had prepared.

In the hall, Yuan Qing said, "Xiao Mo, where is Xiaoyuan? Why didn't he come? ”

"Xiaoyuan will come back later, he is weak, and he always wakes up very late in the morning." Xiao Mo said, suddenly the gate of the fence opened, and a thirteen-year-old boy walked slowly, "Hehe, Miss Yuan." Xiao Yuan, he came. Xiao Mo chuckled softly.

After a brief greeting, the four of them sat down around a dining table and enjoyed the breakfast cooked by the prince.

Of course, they didn't delve too deeply into the topic. As the saying goes, they don't say anything when they eat, they don't say anything when they sleep, and they rarely say anything about breakfast.

After the meal, Xiao Mo took the initiative to do what should have been Yuan Qing. Clean up the dishes and chopsticks, clean the house, of course, the house is clean and does not need to be cleaned, feed the chickens, the hen laid a few eggs, maybe because the eggs are not much, two a day, they are all one day without a day to pick up eggs, after all, not just two people eat.

Xiao Mo is basically like the mistress of this family, and she has done all the work that the hostess should do. Xiao Yuan was pestering Li Chen to teach him to read and write, but Yuan Qing, the nominal hostess, seemed to have nothing to do.

"Miss Yuan, do you have any clothes to wash? I'll go to the brook and wash it for you. Xiao Mo did all the work that should be done at home, and at this time, she stood in front of Yuan Qing without feeling tired and asked like a servant.

Yuan Qing felt that she was doing so many things here, but in fact, these things could not be done. Yuan Qing couldn't refuse her kindness, and it was not easy to stop her, right? So she waved her hand and said, "Xiao Mo, I'm sorry for you, we don't have many clothes." After a few days my hands are ready, I'll just wash them myself. She declined. Clothes are a personal thing, so try not to let others touch them.

"Miss Yuan, it's not good to pile up dirty clothes at home, just let me wash them." Xiao Mo didn't agree and continued.

"It's okay, my hand should be able to touch the water tomorrow. There are not many dirty clothes, and you can put them in a day, Xiao Mo, you take a rest first, don't let yourself be so tired. Yuan Qingwan persuaded.

"Okay then." In the end, Xiao Mo nodded.

"By the way, Xiao Mo, are your legs better?" Yuan Qing beckoned Xiao Mo to sit down, and they sat in the hall.

"Miss Xie Yuan cares, Xiao Mo's legs are much better." Xiao Mo said.

"Then you have to take care of yourself and don't let yourself get too busy." Yuan Qingdao.

Xiao Mo smiled and nodded, and a young and immature voice came from the small courtyard: "Sister, come out and help me see what this chess piece should be." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Qing suddenly felt that I was not the only one who played chess and cheated on it.

Xiao Mo smiled slightly apologetic at Yuan Qing, then got up and walked out of the hall. In the small courtyard, under the melon and rattan trellises, there was an unfinished game of Go on the wooden table, and the people who played against it were Li Chen and Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Mo was called by his younger brother, Yuan Qing's Go was a scum in front of Li Chen, she seemed embarrassed to join in the fun, so she didn't go.

At this time, Yuan Qing was left alone in the hall, she was thinking, the old man is gone, this bedroom will be vacant, should she move the room now? But now she has moved the quilt from that bedroom to this bedroom, and there are still Xiao Mo sisters and brothers at home, and they bumped into her, I'm afraid it's not good, forget it, wait for them to leave, and then move.

Xiao Mo didn't come back, she just sat on the left and right of the two players and watched them play chess. Needless to say, Li Chen's chess skills are good, very good, very good. Xiao Yuan, he is only thirteen years old, young, and his chess skills are a few cuts higher than his peers, all thanks to his father Xiao Yishan, as the saying goes, if there is a father, there must be a son, Xiao Yishan is a resourceful military advisor comparable to Zhuge Liang, will his son be a mediocre talent?

Xiao Mo is obviously superior to Go, otherwise, Xiao Yuan would not have asked her for help.

It seems that among these four people, only Yuan Qing is a scumbag in Go......

Well, why do you have to be able to play chess? And don't participate in the national hand competition.

Yuan Qing was alone in the hall, quite bored, she was not the kind of person who couldn't live alone, she was thinking, how to sell the coal she dug up......

In this era, no one has ever sold coal, there is no coal at present, coal, is a mineral resource, in this era, people have not realized this, naturally, coal is a worthless thing in their eyes, useless.

Diamonds, before it was on the market, were a transparent stone, how to turn this transparent stone into the most sacred object in everyone's heart? This is a marketing tool, as the so-called values create value, if people think that diamonds are a bad thing, no one will pay a high price to buy it, but diamonds are a rarity in people's eyes, in order to get it, it doesn't matter how much money you spend.

This may be the case that Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

The above is just an example of diamonds, as for selling coal, it is still necessary to make people realize that coal is a good thing, it can be used for combustion, and it is less polluting and has high utilization value, so that coal can really have a market.

If the people don't agree, if you force them to buy it, they will also hit the street by selling coal.

Everything is like this, what you think is useful, it is useful.

A mobile phone is inseparable in the hands of modern people, and it is a garbage in the hands of ancient people, and it has no effect.

I don't know how long later, a voice came from the small courtyard, a young man's joyful voice: "I won, great, I won." ”

"Xiaoyuan, you can't get carried away like this." Xiao Mo scolded in a low voice, she watched them play chess from the sidelines, and it was clear that if Li Chen hadn't deliberately let him, how could he win?

"Oh, I see." Xiao Yuan was scolded softly by his sister, but he didn't scream, but changed into a young and calm appearance.

Their words interrupted Yuan Qing's thoughts, she raised her eyes and saw a man walking slowly, against the light, but with clear outlines, "Lord Wang, aren't you playing chess with them?" ”

"Just finished." Li Chen looked at her head, which had obviously just had a struggle of thoughts, and said lightly.

"Oh, you do." Yuan Qing whispered to him and stretched out his hand to welcome him to sit.

"What were you thinking?" Li Chen sat down beside her, and when he saw her looking like she was out of the world, he asked.

"Well, I'm wondering how to sell that coal." Yuan Qing said truthfully.

"Have you figured out a way?" Li Chen stretched out his hand to pour himself a cup of tea, but his face was extremely indifferent.

"I roughly thought of it, anyway, it is to have the product first, then develop the market, and then sell the product, and everything will be fine." Yuan Qing told him this well-known economic theory without embellishment.

"Just think of it." Li Chen didn't ask too much, anyway, he didn't know much about business.

"Lord Wang, are you so relieved?" Yuan Qing looked at his handsome side face and asked tentatively. Besides, it was Yuan Qing who came here to dig coal first, and Li Chen can be said to be her partner and shareholder, and he contributed money and efforts.

"What do you mean?" Li Chen said.

"I mean, if we can't sell that coal, or if the business loses money......," Yuan Qing struggled. Of course, she didn't want what she had just said to happen.

"If you lose, you lose." He said clearly.

"However, we have spent so much effort in mining coal mines." Yuan Qing was unwilling.

"We're not losing money now." His tone remained indifferent, as if the coal mine was just a little plaything to him.

"Okay then." If you are the prince, you will definitely not care about this little money, and since you have said so, I don't seem to have anything to say. Yuan Qing waved his hand, anyway, no matter what, since the coal has been dug up to this, he has to sell it if he says anything, and he is not afraid of a protracted war.

Originally, I thought that this person, who contributed more than himself, would keep an eye on the final income of the coal mine, but he didn't seem to care too much about the final income of the coal mine, which ...... I don't know if it's good or bad.

It's like a company, it makes it, and the people who make it don't care about whether the company can make money or not.

Anyway, you don't care, as long as you contribute money and effort, I will definitely find a way to sell this coal. This was a firm thought in Yuan Qing's heart. If the coal is dug up, how can it not be sold?

"Lord Wang, don't worry, the final share must be according to the law, whoever contributes the most will share the most." Yuan Qing said as if assured.

"I've said it before, don't be so clear with me." He looked at her and spoke almost word by word steadily and forcefully. To be continued