Baoyu sent Daiyu into the cyan gauze tent and was about to summon the two.

But at this time, a cold light suddenly shot out from between Baoyu's eyebrows.

Baoyu copied the gentleman's sword, waved his hand slightly at the attacker, and motioned for the attacker to go out and let the two wait slightly.

Later, Qingwen and Musk Yue brought red dates and lotus seed soup, and they wanted Baoyu to drink some soup, but when they saw this situation, they couldn't help but feel bitter.

Putting the celadon bowl on the table, Qingwen took Musk Moon and went out with the attackers.

Baoyu looked at the cyan gauze tent, asked the gentleman's sword to be more stable, not to make a sword sound, and sat down gently on the shelf bed in his moonlight door hole.

Almost as soon as he sat down, his eyes flashed quickly with lines of text.

Without the suppression of the gentleman's sword, the human-level simmer will smelt Wenshan.

Baoyu still has three zhang Wenshan has not been smelted, he has already understood the meaning of the three zhang Wenshan, but the height of the three zhang is deliberately retained, naturally there is some consideration.

I just didn't expect it

The gentleman's sword and the scholar's sword soul were actually digested at this time, just digesting the power of "Sword Poetry" and "Chivalrous Travel".

Baoyu held the sword and watched, only to see that on the sword body of the gentleman's sword, the sharp aura of the scholarly qi sword soul continued to flicker, as if a large part of the two had been fused, but there was still a third left, and the fusion was not completed.

And at this time, the sword soul continued to come with the idea of letting him bless the poem.

[The third chapter is too ambitious, and I am afraid that I can't write it with my current talent.] 】

Baoyu knew that the sword soul could sense, so he thought in his heart:

[This is not something that can be done in a short period of time, even if I pass the national exam, I won't be able to write it for a while. 】

Bite!

A crisp sound of a sword in his mind shook Wenshan and the earth roared.

Baoyu's head was also dizzy for a while, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The gentleman's sword is just that, this sword sound is clearly emitted by the scholar's qi sword soul.

And he was speechless about the dissatisfaction of the sword soul.

Because of 'eating up', the sword body sword soul gave him a third chance to bless, but it was always dangling in half a bottle, Baoyu thought about it with his buttocks, and knew what the sword soul would be like.

To put it mildly, people's sword souls are devoured by the gentleman's sword, it's just a matter of eating it in one bite, and swallowing half of it outside and holding half of it outside, it's not a reason!

Baoyu thought about it and discussed it with the sword soul:

[Otherwise, I'll find a similar one?

Bite!

There was another sword roar, Wen Shan shook even harder, Baoyu's head seemed to have been rammed by a sledgehammer several times, and Venus appeared in his sight.

Baoyu became angry and thought angrily: [You don't want it, it's better now that I can't write it, anyway, you choose it, I don't care!]

As soon as he became angry, the Junzi Sword shot into his mind with a sword soul, dangling above Wenshan, and suppressed the blue simmer again.

Baoyu looked at Wenshan inside, and as soon as he manifested his incarnation above Wenshan, he saw the Junzi Sword dragging half of the sword soul and swaying, gently rubbing against his cheeks.

"Still want a good one?"

Baoyu laughed and affirmed: "Don't worry, this third song will definitely not disappoint you." ”

Hearing this, the sword body and sword soul floated up into the air slowly, gradually merging together, but there were phantoms constantly flickering.

Maintaining this state of semi-fusion, the sword soul is indeed very hard.

But even so, the sword soul still released a kind of coercion, suppressing the blue Wenhuo to the death, preventing it from smelting the Sanzhang Wenshan deliberately left by Baoyu.

Baoyu comforted the sword soul a few more words and broke away from Wenshan.

There was silence in the cyan gauze tent, only the sound of soft and even weak breathing, as if Daiyu was tired and had fallen asleep.

Baoyu lifted the gauze tent and looked at it once, let the parrot brother serve him well, and went out himself.

[There is still half a month before the National People's Congress, and in this half a month, you must prepare enough. 】

Baoyu closed her eyes and let her body be ethereal, until there seemed to be no soul in one arm, and she could feel it, but she couldn't control it like a 'ghost pressing the bed', and then she let out a breath of turbidity.

Staring at the arm of the 'ghost press', Baoyu suddenly regained control of his arm with a sudden force, and the meridians also made a small gurgling sound.

"It's really difficult to condense the courage to press the soul into the courage, but you can't lose your control over the body. However, if I don't become the first leader, how can I maintain my momentum to the sky?"

Thinking of her piano skills, Baoyu grinded her teeth and pushed open the door and went out.

There were two people waiting outside, one was Jia Yun, and the other was quite familiar, but they hadn't looked at it carefully.

It's Hong'er, Danfeng eyes, Qiong's nose and small mouth, and the appearance is also a sign, but it is much worse than the attacker, not to mention compared with Qingwen and Daiyu.

However, Hong'er looks very clever and has a good brain.

Baoyu saw Jia Yun lowering his eyebrows, and occasionally, he couldn't help but glance his worried eyes to the side, which made him laugh out loud.

"Second Master Bao Jin'an!"

Hearing Baoyu's laughter, Jia Yun and Hong'er hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Hong'er is just that, it is normal for the little maid to kneel to the master, Jia Yun is the brother of the branch, and it is a bit of a way to kneel.

Baoyu pulled Jia Yun up, helped Hong'er up, and said with a smile: "You kid don't need to follow Hong'er, if you feel distressed, the master will give her a slave status, and you will be allowed to be a mother-in-law." ”

Hong'erqiao's face turned red, and her knees knelt down softly, but Jia Yun didn't even dare to say it, and her smile could be bitter.

"Why?

Baoyu felt that she had seen it well.

Jia Yun hurriedly shook her head and said bitterly: "How can you not like it?" Hong'er is smart and clever, she is a good girl, but Jia Yun has done an errand, and she deserves your reward from the second master." ”

Hong'er also knelt on the ground and sobbed, crying: "The slave and maid have not been done well, so I disappointed the master." ”

Baoyu pointed at Hong'er and asked the attacker to pull people up, and here he took the red date lotus seed soup that Qingwen took out from the house and drank two sips.

"But I heard Feng Lazi say that you did a good job. ”

The two hurriedly shook their heads and said, "The profit is low." In the past, there were nearly two thousand taels of profit per month, but now the profit in Xicheng is very low, and Dongcheng is your shop, but there is only three or five hundred taels of profit left, and we are entrusted by the master. ”

"Who is stealing the business?"

"Shen Qian, a wealthy businessman in the middle capital. ”

"Who's backstage?"

"Li Yuhang, the servant of the Ministry of Officials, and Jia Yu Village, Zhizhou of Jinling City. ”

"Oh, Jia Yucun, I haven't seen him for a long time, I miss him. ”

Baoyu laughed strangely, and his fingers tapped the floral soft topaz square inkstone in the cuff.

Jia Yun and Hong'er glanced at each other, and saw Jia Yun take two steps forward and take out a large stack of silver tickets.

Baoyu took a look at it and saw that there were large tickets of 1,000 taels, as well as small tickets of a few taels of silver that were scattered, and there were silver numbers in various places, which were very messy.

Jia Yun handed over the silver ticket, bowed down and said, "Here is the profit of our washing things for one year and four months, a total of seven thousand three hundred and sixty-eight taels of silver, and ......

I just met Zhao Guining and Zhao Xiucai, and he said that you have too many female dependents here, and it is inconvenient for you to come by yourself, so let me hand you over 13,500 taels of silver. ”

Baoyu took the silver ticket and flipped through it, and understood.

In addition to the silver horns of the central capital city, there are also the silver horns of the cities to which Jinling City belongs, which are obviously made up by the talents.

"These boys ......"

Baoyu smiled and shook his head.

It's just that on the way here, I casually said that I wanted to spend money in the middle capital, and the talents gathered the money and came over.

Of these thirteen,500 taels, I'm afraid Zhai Ming gave birth to a lot.

Zhai Mingsheng's family is a wealthy businessman in Jinling, there must be more, although the rest of the Xiucai is not from a poor background, but it is not a rich family, and if he can make up more than 10,000 taels of silver, his net worth must be cleaned.

Baoyu put away the silver tickets from the talents, handed the rest to Jia Yun, and handed it over, as well as a stack of bamboo paper.

"You and Hong'er are one thousand taels, just the dowry that the master gave to Hong'er, and the rest, well, do you know which old carpenter built the shelf bed in the moonlight door hole of the master?"

Jia Yun and Hong'er nodded together, indicating that they knew.

"Good,"

Baoyu pointed out to them how to make bamboo paper, and said with a smile: "That old carpenter's secret tenon technique is good, and he hired the old carpenter and his apprentices to start these businesses." ”

Jia Yun and Hong'er hurriedly opened the bamboo paper to look, and the more they looked, the more excited and ruddy their faces became.

"Master, this is a good thing!"

Good stuff of course!

Baoyu drew a whole set of rocking chairs, hanging baskets, sofas and mountain flowing water, which is a unique business in this big week.

When Jia Yun and Hong'er saw it clearly, Baoyu smiled and pointed: "Make some first, this is a new thing, and the big profit is on the head soup, just like a toothbrush and toothpaste, it's much more difficult to get than this, isn't there a fake one?"

"I'll understand!"

Jia Yun and Hong'er nodded vigorously.

Later, he hesitated and asked, "What about the previous business?"

"The price of the capital is sold. ”

Baoyu took a sip of red jujube lotus seed soup, smiled sweetly, and said softly: "They dare to sell with them, let's dare not use the price of the capital to sell, there is a lot of business here that can be made slowly, but they, hehe, how much can they lose?"

"Master!"

This time, it wasn't just Jia Yun and Hong'er, but they screamed together with Raider, Qingwen, and Musk Yue.

Sell at this price?

Isn't this also a loss of profit?

It is said that someone does loss-making things, but no one does this loss-making business, how can my own master do loss-making business?

"Don't worry, it's good to have enough silver, too much will make people red. Don't worry, you have a lot of business here. ”

Baoyu asked Jia Yun to do as she was told and went to the house.

Not long after, Raider, Qingwen and Musk Moon also followed into the room.

The attacker is a virtuous one, and Musk Yue followed and didn't speak, but Qingwen, with big eyes about to be deformed.

Baoyu had already figured out Qingwen's temperament, took out the silver ticket of the Northern Heavenly Army from his cuffs, and put it on the table together with the talents.

Tens of thousands of taels, just like tens of millions of red banknotes in the 21st century, make people's heads dizzy when they see it.

Qingwen didn't care about arguing with Baoyu, so she ran to count it like a fan of money.

"Ten thousand,"

"Twenty thousand,"

"Thirty thousand,"

"40,000 ......."

"Oh my God!"

Qingwen covered her mouth and exclaimed: "A total of more than 48,000 taels of silver, master, you are really good at making money!"

"That's, that's a lot. ”

Baoyu drank the red date lotus seed soup and licked her lips, it was very sweet.

So far, he is not worried about the lack of silver, not to mention anything else, just two things can make him rich and rival the country, and can also make him stand on the cusp.

It's like an amazing thing like soot and incense, but it's just a bait he threw out, a bait that gets him started.

After thinking about it, Baoyu said to the attacker: "Master wants to prepare for the big exam, and the affairs of Jia Yun and Hong'er will be handled by you. ”

The attacker smiled and took the appropriate number, and saw Qingwen prick up her eyes, and said angrily: "Master, just your sharp eyes, you want to order a mandarin duck spectrum for your lover!"

"That's a good thing. ”

"That's right, it's a good thing, Sister Raider, you don't take out the things yet, let the master see your own good deeds!"

Qingwen pricked up her eyes and turned her face, and the roots of her ears were red.

The face of the attacker and Musk Yue also turned red, and Daiyu in the green gauze tent also opened the curtain, and her hazy eyes fell on Baoyu's body timidly.

My good thing?

Baoyu swallowed his saliva,

Seeing the attacker take out a red post from his cuff, he had a bad premonition.

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ps: Selling Baoyu at this price just doesn't make money, others have to lose money, why? Guess what, the answer is very simple.

In addition, the lessons that should be given must be given, and Brother Bao is preparing to take the big exam, don't worry. 2k reading web