It was autumn, the wood dyeing workshop, the sky outside the door was clear, but the inside of the door was surrounded by smoke and dust.

Du Liang kowtowed to his brother's tablet, very pious: "Big brother, you go well, Nan Nan and Brother Bufang will help you take care of it." ”

Du Ruonan knelt on the side, his eyes were red, and when he heard the words, he glanced at him squint, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Du Liang stood up and helped Du Ruonan up from the ground distressedly: "Nan Nan, your father's first seven have passed, don't be sad." He loved you the most during his lifetime, and he definitely wished you a happy and beautiful life. ”

Du Ruonan looked at his fake smile, frowned, and said obediently: "Thank you Second Uncle for your concern." ”

Du Liang and Du's father are five or six points similar, but they don't have Du's father's Zhou Zheng's gentle air, especially the perennial smile on the corner of his mouth, which always makes people very uncomfortable, and he wants to pretend to be kind.

"Your father is gone, this cloth workshop can't be abandoned, you are still young, this right to operate ...... The second uncle discussed it with the family, and for the time being, he will leave it to me to help you take care of it......"

"Second uncle, the cloth workshop doesn't have to be troublesome." Du Ruonan was angry, just after his father's first seven days, the second uncle borrowed incense as a name and brought someone to her to ask for the right to operate the cloth workshop, and Sima Zhao's heart was well known.

Du Liang's face turned cold: "Why are you so stubborn kid?" You can't convince the public at a young age, it's difficult to manage both inside and outside, and you don't know how to cooperate in business. ”

"You are still young, even if you have the right to operate, you will not deal with the order you receive, why bother?"

The second uncle brought a few cousins of the Du family, and some distant relatives who worked in the cloth workshop, gathered in the mourning hall, "Nan Nan, the second master Du is also for your good, they are all a family, who is not running this cloth workshop for the Du family?" ”

Several people had a great posture of forcing Du Ruonan to hand over the management rights, Du Liang hooked his lips, and the old god sat in the hall on the ground, staring at Du Ruonan: "Nannan, you study in the cloth workshop first, and when you finish learning, I will naturally return this cloth workshop to you." ”

Du Ruonan stood up, pulled his lips and smiled, very respectful: "Second uncle, I understand the kindness of you and the elders." However, I have been learning the art of dyeing cloth with my father since I was a child, and I have my own way of running the cloth workshop. ”

"This is not the time for you to say big things." Du Liang ran out of patience.

"Then speak with strength." Du Ruonan swore an oath, "When the cloth workshop receives an order, I can also take care of it myself, and I don't have to worry about the second uncle." ”

"You!" Du Liang raised his big hand, and Du Ruonan raised his eyebrows, "Second uncle, there are rumors outside, saying that you want to seize power while my father died, I categorically don't believe it." Besides, when my father announced that I would inherit the cloth workshop, many people in the house saw it with their own eyes, and the second uncle didn't make it difficult for me. ”

"The rumors outside are all nonsense, do you believe this?" Du Liang had a mouthful of old blood in his throat, and his anger was hidden in his eyes, "Since you are so confident, I will not mix." ”

He waved his hand to let everyone disperse, and smiled when he passed by: "Nan Nan, the cowhide has been blown down, don't let the second uncle down." ”

"I try." Du Ruonan watched the group leave, and his eyes became cold, "Ding Bo, come with me to the cloth workshop in the afternoon, and the store will open normally tomorrow." ”

Ding Bo is Du's father's henchman, followed Du's father to lay down the cloth workshop, dyed a good cloth, and is Du Ruonan's enlightenment master, and has a high prestige in the cloth workshop.

With him in the background, although the people in the cloth workshop were a little uneasy about the death of Master Du, they still accepted Du Ruonan, the young shopkeeper, for the time being.

After Du Ruonan stabilized the army's heart, he began to appoint: "Boss Zhang's finished fabric set a month ago is divided into five colors, high quality, my father repeatedly explained before his death, the screening of the original cloth material should be cautious and cautious, and it will officially reopen tomorrow, you are all experienced veterans, and there must be no mistakes." ”

Although several masters were a little dissatisfied with a little girl's advice, they glanced at Ding Bo and obediently responded: "Yes, obey the orders of the shopkeeper." ”

"Everybody, go get busy." Although Du Ruonan is young, he can follow his father's ears and eyes, but his momentum in the face of everyone is not low, and he does not show timidity at all, so that some villains who are about to move do not dare to do anything for the time being.

"Don't worry, I will keep an eye on the cloth workshop, and I won't let go of a single detail." Dingbo whispered to reassure.

Du Ruonan also grew up in the cloth workshop when she was a child, she was very familiar with every grass and tree, and the rest also had her own ideas, and when everyone dispersed, she looked back at Ding Bo and breathed a sigh of relief: "Ding Bo, the dyeing workshop is hard for you, I'll take a look around first." ”

Ding Bo looked at her calm back and sighed: The little girl who could only cry her nose back then has grown so big unconsciously.

Du Ruonan turned around, and was just about to go to the dyeing workshop to take a look, when out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure slipping out of the back door, looking sneaky.

She caught up and saw Du Liang whispering with Fu Zhouxiong, the dyeing master of the cloth workshop, and looked around from time to time, looking very weak.