Chapter Seventy-Three: The Box (I)
In the huge mansion, the servants and helpers performed their duties.
At this time, Gu Qingping opened his mouth to stop the red apricot who was about to withdraw.
Gu Qingping stood up and sighed slightly in his heart. It's time for all the mundane things to come to an end.
"It's been 10 years, and a lot hasn't happened yet, but it's time to prepare. In the past few years, you are fully responsible for my personal private shop and some medicines, food, and foreign trade that I have cooperated with my uncle Cang Linhan. After that, I will pay the account book every year. For specific regulations, you go to contact a few big treasurers to hand over. Under Hongxing's shocked eyes, Gu Qingping continued, "Linglong, you are both capable people, and I will treat no one badly. In the end, you take one point. When you reach the age of marriage, it will be me to add a prosperous dowry to you. ”
"Miss, I ,,, Miss's great kindness, and the slave has nothing to repay. It is the slave's duty to share the worries of the young lady, and the slave and maid can't afford so much. As long as the slave and maid stay with the young lady, they don't marry. Hongxing hurriedly knelt on the ground, slamming her head on the ground to show her loyalty. Hongxing couldn't tell whether what Gu Qingping said was true or tentative, her head was buried low, and the expression on her face was hidden in the hair that was scattered due to too much movement. But no matter how you look at it, this matter has an absolute attraction to red apricots.
"Okay, be careful of the knocks. Otherwise, my chief manager will be ruined, and he will be ridiculed by the other treasurers. This is the agreement I drafted today, and if you read it, you can put a fingerprint on it, and make things more organized, and I can do my thing. That's the best solution for me. Gu Qingping had seen such a scene too many times, and his heart was calm, and there was no wave. Approached the virtual and picked up the red apricot, and handed the drafted agreement to the red apricot.
Hongxing took it with both hands, and her mind was still clouded. Things are changing too fast. Who would have thought that one moment ago she was still a slave serving tea and pouring water, and the next moment she would become a powerful and wealthy shopkeeper.
"After five years, pay me a hundred times the amount of money you had in the deed of sale, and you will be allowed to cancel your slave status. I don't interfere with your marriage leave, and choose your own husband. Let me know when the time comes, and I can give you a gift. Of course, if you don't want to get married, then you can open a female household, marry yourself, and follow you. So, you only have five years to live with me, and you can find a house in the next few years. Look for it first, take your time. Gu Qingping's expression was soft, and at this time, in Hongxing's eyes, the face had been blurred, only light, white light, dazzling and warm.