In the evening, Zhen Niang talked to Huang about what Fang said.

"It's been a long time, and I don't really know it." Huang frowned, thought about it for a while, but slapped it lightly: "Well, it seems that there are some shadows, back then, when your Uncle Jingquan and Brother Zhengxuan had an accident, someone in Nanjing sent an urgent letter, but at that time, there was such a big thing in the family, the sky fell, what was going on in Nanjing, no one at home really cared." ”

"In other words, it is likely that Uncle Jingquan and Brother Zhengxuan neglected Nanjing?" Zhenniang asked.

"Well, approximately." Huang nodded, also not quite sure. Then he said: "In this way, Zhenniang, you can put aside the matter on your Uncle Jingming's side first, and concentrate on getting Mozhuang up, I have to bring a letter to your seventh grandmother about this matter, ask about this matter at the beginning, and then figure it out first." In the end, it is a family, and it is better to be able to resolve it peacefully than to be stiff. Huang said.

"Yes, Haode." Zhenniang nodded.

The second aunt's words are also in line with Zhen Niang's intentions, no matter what, Uncle Jingming's family guards this family business for the ancestor in Nanjing, although his heart is a little wrong, but it has not developed to the point of being out of control.

And the self-cultivation Qi family, whether it is for the scholars or ordinary people, is a standard for judging.

Li Mo wants Nanjing to develop, and he can't just take his own people as soon as he comes. In that way, in the eyes of outsiders, it will inevitably be a little ruthless, whether it is for her or Li Mo's development, it is not beneficial.

Of course, if it reaches the point of necessity, it is a strong man who breaks his wrist. If you want to start, you have to start, it's just obviously. Not so much at this time.

Just leave these things to the second aunt to deal with. It's better to pay attention to the Ge patrol fence.

"Little girl." After thinking about it, Zhen Niang beckoned Xiaoya to come over.

"Girl, what's the matter?" Xiaoya put down the needle money in her hand and came back to life, Zhenniang's handiwork is really not good, so some of the underwear on Zhenniang's body are all from Xiaoya's hands.

"You will go to Ergou in a while, and ask him to check where the two owners of the goods store and the grain store who moved out of our house have stored their goods?" Zhenniang commanded.

"Yes, girl. I'll go. The little girl answered, and ran away.

"What's wrong? What is this for? Huang asked.

"When I came, the seventh grandmother said, this hurtful heart is indispensable, but the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, this Ge patrol fence spares no effort to help Uncle Jingming them, if it is said that there is no other thought, who believes it? Ge Xunlan wanted to make money and exempted the two families from the tatami tax. It's just that I was intervened halfway, but he promised the two firms, and the proprietors of the two firms would find him to be responsible for the end. So, I guess. I don't want to do anything for the time being, so I have to find another place for them to put the goods, so I will hold the situation in my hands first. Zhen Niang said.

"Hmm. This makes it. Huang nodded, then looked up at Zhen Niang with an interested expression.

"What's wrong. Second aunt. "Zhenniang called Huang to look weird.

"You girl is so good, your husband won't let you die in the future." Huang quipped.

This kind of joke. Far from the point of making Zhen Niang blush, Zhen Niang blinked her eyes at this time, thought about it, and nodded solemnly: "Well, that's a must." ”

Huang didn't expect Zhen Niang to answer like this, and couldn't help but be amused.

I feel nostalgic in my heart, this girl in the eighth room is indeed unusual, if she is in a different place, so that she is in the current situation of Zhenniang, then when it comes to the topic of future husbands, it is inevitable to be shy, or it is inevitable to be depressed. After all, Zhen Niang is hindered by her reputation, and she is a woman in business, in the eyes of most people, she is not the object of a good daughter-in-law.

And she came this time to help Zhenniang stand on the platform just by the way, and the other thing is to try her best to find a good family for Zhenniang.

Well, Huang thought that tomorrow he would be invited by his sister-in-law to attend a gathering of several ladies, just in time to find out if there was a suitable son-in-law.

Zhen Niang didn't know what Huang was thinking, and looked outside the building, the night was already deep, so she said goodbye and went back to the house to rest.

The rain did not stop until the second half of the night, and the next day, the morning fog was a little heavier, and it was not until the end of the morning that the morning fog gradually dissipated, and the warm sun spread out. Taking advantage of the good weather, Zhen Niang planned to go to various Mozhuang to explore the bottom, which is called knowing the other side and winning all battles.

Nanjing's Mozhuang, probably on the streets of Guan Street and the inner side of the Qinhuai River, are all in the Jubaomen area, Zhenniang did not call a car, took Xiaoya, and called Hua'er to lead the way, and the three of them walked as a car.

Casually visited a few ink villages, but found that there are few fine products, in general, the influence of the ink shop is still relatively large, but some of the four treasures of the study from Huizhou to get some ink, there are still some bright spots.

Nowadays, with the rise of Hui ink, other inks will inevitably weaken, which is an inevitable result.

Zhen Niang was strolling around in a Sibaoxuan at this time, and the ink in this house was complete, and all the inks in Huizhou were available.

"Girl, buy ink?" A guy greeted.

"I'll go around, don't greet me." Zhenniang replied.

"Okay, you watch, you need to greet me." The guy replied.

Zhenniang nodded. The fellow left and worked with the others.

At this moment, there was another burst of firecrackers not far ahead. Then I heard a few guys in the store nagging.

"It's Tianjia Mozhuang that has opened, and it really has strong capital, I heard that it was directly under the Songjiang Weijia Mozhuang, and it really saved a lot of trouble, and it was only a few days, and it was opened." The guy who had greeted Zhen Niang before stopped what he was doing and rolled up his sleeves and said.

"What's the matter, Songjiang Weijia withdrew from the Nanjing market?" The other guy asked with a look of surprise.

"What's the way not to withdraw? Because of last year's pine plague, now the ink industry has been at a low ebb, the Wei family has been supporting in recent years, and now the Tian family is attacking with the trend of tribute and ink, and the Wei family took the opportunity to withdraw from the Nanjing market, so as to keep the share of the Songjiang market. The previous guy said.

"That's just as well." The other guy responded.

"Won't it be only the Zhu family and the Tian family who will fight in the ring from now on?" One guy asked again.

"I don't think the Zhu family is playing, you haven't heard that Tianjia Mozhuang opened today. All ink products are sold at half price, half price!! This is simply selling at a loss. You see, now, the guests who buy ink have gone to Tian's house. I've heard that this price will be maintained for a while. Is such a price war started by the Zhu family? You see, it won't be long before the Zhu family has to roll up and leave. The previous guy said with an insider's look.

"After that, won't Nanjing Mozhuang be the dominant family of the Tian family?" Another guy said.

"That's not true, I heard that Li Mo also came to Nanjing, last year, I followed the owner to Huizhou to get the goods, and I heard that the Tian family suffered a big loss at the hands of the Li family. Zuihou their batch of tribute ink still ask the Li family to take action, and make it again, otherwise, the Tian family will be in big trouble. The previous guy deliberately lowered his voice.

In fact, it was just a show, and the voice didn't really go down.

"Hey, do you know who Li Mo's shopkeeper is?" The guy said like a man again.

"The Li family." The other guy said angrily.

"Bah, everyone knows it's the Li family, but you don't know. The head of the Li family is a girl's family, and I heard that she was still divorced by the eldest young master of the Tian family, so this time there is a good show to watch. "The fellow said.

"Really, the girl is in charge?" Listen to that guy. The people around are curious, the girl is in charge, this is really rare.

"It's not true. Look. The previous guy said triumphantly.

……

"Big men are also so broken-mouthed." The little girl on the side listened to the guy talking about her own girl, and naturally she was unhappy. I took a sip angrily.

"Alright, let's go." Zhenniang pulled her. There will be a lot of gossip like this in the future, women in business, it will be criticized, it is impossible for people not to say it, don't care, just be a deaf ear.

Then again, this guy is generally good.

When they got out, the two little girls still couldn't help glaring at a few guys, making a few guys inexplicable, and they couldn't help but feel worried about offending the guests somewhere.

Zhen Niang at this time with the sound of firecrackers to the door of Tianjia Ink Fang, sure enough, the advantage of half price is very obvious, and there is the name of tribute ink, and now the whole store is crowded with guests who come to buy ink.

The Tian family's strategy has always been so domineering, it was like this when Gongmo was chosen, and it is still like this now.

The Tian family wants to use the financial advantage to press several other ink houses across and quickly occupy the Nanjing market, which is the right strategy. Zhen Niang pondered what Li Mo had to do here.

While thinking about it, I walked back, this is the inner street on the bank of the Huai River, and like the street opposite, there are rows of willow trees planted, and the long branches have been covered with green leaves.

Luo Jiu was sitting diagonally on the embankment across the street at this time, looking at the Huai River, the painting boat was like a shuttle, the sound of silk and bamboo was indecisive, and from time to time there were a few little ladies from the painting boat throwing a handkerchief at him and inviting him to go on the painting boat.

Luo Jiu didn't have that interest, when he was young and frivolous, he might be smug, but after the mutation of his family, some vanity in the world had already sunk in his eyes, making him determined.

I think that at the beginning, when he left Huizhou, along the way, he asked for food and food, and even robbed with dogs, and finally followed a group of people to Guanwai, which was even different from Huizhou where he used to be.

Huizhou is always a little picturesque, a scene and a thing, all of which are meticulous, and treat people and things implicitly and politely. And outside the gate, it is rude, even scolding people is pushed and beaten, and sometimes it is Chiguoguo's knife. It seems that the treatment of people is straightforward, okay, no, no, etiquette can be here, but it is not necessary. What is really necessary is strength.

He really suffered a lot. However, the hardships of suffering are the best people. Only now did he understand that when he was in Huizhou before, he was just a weak scholar in a honeypot, but now, he is a man in the north.

At this time, the little lady of the painting boat did not get a response after a few rounds of hooking, but she couldn't help but scold a few words in annoyance, but she was also tactful and soft-spoken, not like scolding, but like flirting.

And the flirting and scolding of those outside the gate quietly seem to be scolding.

Thinking about it like this, Luo Dao found it very interesting. Then he turned around and looked at the people coming and going on the street, and there were many shops. I couldn't help but feel a lot of pride in my heart.

Nanjing, Nanjing, this should be the place where he Luo Jiu stands.

Just thinking about it. But coldly, he saw a figure not far in front of him that seemed to be somewhat familiar.

"Impossible, right?" Luo Jiu muttered. He straightened up and stared at the place carefully, then squinted and laughed: "It's really her, that's right." ”

Thinking about it, Luo Jiu crossed the street far away and stood under the row of willow trees.

Zhen Niang was still thinking about countermeasures at this time, and the Tian family's price war Li family could not afford to fight either, but it was not impossible......

Xiaoya and Hua'er followed her. It's just that his eyes are staring at a man in front of him, wearing a green shirt, the black hair on his head is tied with a hairband at will, standing there casually, with a lazy smell all over his body, but the eyes are even more exquisite, in the eyes of the two girls, this man is a good character, but the only deficiency is that the skin on his face looks a little darker.

Of course. This is not a reason for the two girls to stare at them, what really makes the two girls stare is that this one is blocking their way.

"What a coincidence, when did you come to Nanjing?" Then. A male voice suddenly sounded not far away.

"Hmm." Zhen Niang woke up with a voice, and couldn't help but put aside her thoughts and raised her head, only to see a man in a green shirt in front of her. Well, it looks familiar.

"What? I don't recognize it. Have I changed so much? The man asked, mockingly.

"Ah......" Zhenniang couldn't help but point at the man, blinked her eyes and said, "It's Luo Gongzi." Now Zhenniang recognized it. This man is Luo Wenqian, who went to the gate to find something to do, has really changed a lot, he used to look like a merry boy, and he seemed a little different, but now he has a somewhat calm and responsible appearance.

It's really changed a lot.

"It's really changed a lot." Zhen Niang told the truth, and then remembered Luo Wenqian's question before and replied: "I have only only been in Nanjing for a short time, by the way, why did Luo Gongzi suddenly come to Nanjing?" Zhenniang asked, and suddenly remembered Luo Wenqian's letter, so she said, "Thank you for the mention of Luo Gongzi's letter." ”

"I don't dare to mention it, that letter is actually very presumptuous, it's just that I was in a foreign land, I suddenly heard the local sound, and I couldn't suppress my emotions for a while, so I wrote that letter, and Miss Li didn't seem to be surprised." Luo Wenqian replied, and then said: "I actually wanted to go back to Huizhou, but when I arrived in Nanjing, I suddenly found that there was no point in returning to Huizhou, so I stayed in Nanjing." ”

"Oh." Zhen Niang nodded, she naturally understood, the Luo family has no one in Huizhou now, I heard that Miss Luo was also married to Nanjing, and now it is really unnecessary for Luo Wenqian to return to Huizhou.

"Oh, by the way, the money is not a coincidence." Luo Wenqian suddenly spread his hands at this time. I remembered the money that Zhen Niang borrowed that day.

Zhenniang looked at Luo Wenqian carefully, wearing an ordinary green shirt, and ordinary black cloth shoes on her feet, compared to Luo Gongzi in Huizhou at the beginning, Luo Wenqian's outfit is obviously a little shabby, and he didn't make a fortune.

So he replied: "Well, it's okay, it's not too late to wait for the convenience at hand." ”

In addition, it is not good to mention the matter of three points again, which was actually a joke that day. Thinking about it, he asked again: "What is Luo Gongzi doing now?" ”

To be honest, Luo Wenqian is very profound in Mo Dao, and Zhen Niang suddenly had an idea that it would be good to pull him into Li's Mo Village.

Moreover, in history, Luo Mo finally left only a ingot, a pool of spring green ink, and the rest disappeared, if he could continue to leave something, it would be very good.

"Well, I opened a small shop and ate with a mouthful of food." Luo Wenqian said very plainly.

"Oh, that's good." Now that Luo Wenqian has his own livelihood, Zhenniang is not good at digging people. Could it be that people closed the shop and came to her Li Mo to work? I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate.

Then there seemed to be nothing more to say.

At this moment, I heard a bang not far away, followed by a burst of screams.

"Girl, someone ran off the building and committed suicide." Hua'er patted her chest and said with a frightened look.

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