"Jia Lu, write the brand, from now on, our shop's raw silk three coins are one pound of silver, and we will sell them off!"

After struggling back and forth, Jia Yun finally made a decision and said to Jia Lu who was standing aside.

"Oh, the little ones are going to write." Jia Lu agreed, but he didn't move.

Jia Yun glanced up at him and said angrily, "Why don't you write it yet?" ”

"Small...... Small...... I would like to ask you, when will last month's salary ...... When......" Jia Lu said with a dodging gaze.

“…… Last month's salary? Jia Yun was stunned, and then stared at Jia Lu's face, until he saw Jia Lu hanging his head helplessly, then he realized it and said tiredly, "...... It's been a busy few days, but I forgot, you go and write the sign first, write it, and I'll settle your salary for the previous month......"

"Hey."

Jia Lu cautiously answered, walked out of the cubicle, and walked towards the front of the pavement.

After a while, he wrote the sign for the sale, hung it outside the shop, turned around, and stood at the table where Jia Yun was sitting again.

"No, this is your salary last month." Jia Yun opened the drawer, took out two strings of money, one large and one small, a total of 1,500 wen, put it on the table, thought about it, and then said, "...... You don't have to worry, I won't owe you this month's salary. ”

"The boss is serious." Jia Lu said a little crampedly, and then put the salary into his arms, "Boss, if there is nothing else to do, the little one will go to the front to guard the store." ”

To be honest, he is sympathetic to the boss Jia Yun, a good shop, it will collapse, but what can he do, he still has to support a family, if he doesn't ask for wages, the family can't drink the northwest wind?

"Go ahead."

Jia Yun waved his hand, and after a while, when he heard the slight sound of Jia Lu bringing the door, he leaned on the cedar chair physically and mentally.

……

It wasn't until the evening, when the lights came on, that Jia Yun dragged her tired steps back to her home not far away.

After dinner, the couple returned to the bedroom, Xiaohong looked at his face, and couldn't help but say, "Xianggong, is there something wrong in your shop?" The whole face is haggard like this? ”

"It's okay, it's just that I'm busy with business and I'm tired." Jia Yun smiled and hidden.

The lady was now five or six months pregnant, and he didn't want her to worry.

"Don't coax me, I'm so foolish when I'm a wife?" Xiaohong stroked her waist and sat down beside Jia Yun, "Believe it or not, I'll go to your shop to take a look, although I show my arms, I'm not afraid to show my head and go this way." You told me as soon as possible, and there are so many! ”

Hearing this, Jia Yun was stunned, and after a while, he let out a long sigh.

Xiaohong is also a pungent person, he knows that she can do it, if she arrives at the shop tomorrow, everything will not be hidden from her.

But even if you hide it from her, how long can you really hide it?

The shop was closed, and there was no return, and at that time, needless to say, this powerful little lady, even an elderly mother, couldn't hide it.

"Xianggong, it's not that the concubine is unreasonable, I have to force you to say, I'm worried about your body, and if you continue like this, you will have to get seriously ill...... These days, you toss and turn all night and can't sleep, I know it...... I've been hiding it in my heart for a few days, and I'm going to let you tell me what happened. His sigh made Xiaohong a little more determined, and he immediately put on a pretty face and said in a serious tone.

"Lady, I don't want to hide it from you......"

Jia Yun sighed again, in the end, the price of raw silk plummeted, and the shop was facing closure, and she told Xiaohong as it was.

After that, he looked at Xiaohong worriedly, afraid that she would not be able to bear such bad news.

"How so? A good raw silk business, just let the Japanese people stir it up? ”

Sure enough, just as he was worried, before he could finish speaking, Xiaohong's face suddenly turned pale, and she muttered a little distractedly.

"Lady, it's okay...... You listen to me, give me a while, I will definitely earn this money back, and I won't let you and the child in your belly live a hard life......" Jia Yun couldn't care about her messy mood at this time, and hurriedly comforted her mother.

But having said that, he didn't know where to get the money back.

For a while, I couldn't help but feel sad.

"I ...... Xianggong ......" Xiaohong came back to her senses, glanced at Jia Yun's forced smile, pursed her lips, and soon glared at him with a smile, "Xianggong, look at what you said, even if it is a concubine, it is clear that business matters, you can't say it accurately, and what you lose and make is an ordinary thing. The concubine believes in the ability of the princess to make money, and now it is nothing more than a shortage of capital, and it is nothing, tomorrow I will go back to the house, borrow some money from my father, and then try to open another shop. ”

"Lady...... You've treated me so well. ”

Hearing this, Jia Yun couldn't help but say emotionally, and at the same time felt guilty in her heart.

He forced a smile when he was right, why not a lady?

Although the business is at a loss, it is not his fault, but in any case, the family embarrassment caused by the loss can not escape, and the lady can not escape, and the lady not only does not blame him, but says that she wants to go to her mother's house to borrow money and tide over the difficulties with him, which is a rare virtuous person.

At this time, he thought about it and dissuaded, "Lady, you go back to your mother's house to borrow money, there are many inconveniences, forget about this matter, let me think of other ways......

The lady has a big belly of five or six months, and it is bound to be embarrassing to go back to her parents' house to borrow money, this is an imaginable scenario, and in his heart, he doesn't want her to do this.

"Oh, what's the inconvenience, my father has been a housekeeper for many years, and my mother has always been the housekeeper, less than the above, more than the bottom, lending a sum of money to us, it's not a difficult thing, you don't have to worry about this matter, I have my own idea!" Xiaohong interrupted him without saying anything, lay down on the kang bed, and thought about how Ming'er would borrow the money from her father when she returned to her parents' house.

……

Midnight, Xicheng Immortal Temple.

Under the dim oil lamp in the temple, Ye Mingcheng, who was masked with a black cloth, talked in a low voice with the beggars of the Immortal Temple.

“…… That's it, you do it, remember, don't kill people indiscriminately, if you let your subordinates know that you kill people indiscriminately, the good days of your immortal temple will come to an end......"

"Hey, how can our Immortal Temple be afraid of threats?" The beggar replied with a gloomy voice, "But we have always done what our customers wanted, so rest assured...... Without further ado, what about the money? ”

Syllable!

A bag of silver was thrown in the open space between the two men.

The beggar stooped down and picked up the purse, opened it, looked first at the fineness, then at the number, and nodded with satisfaction.

Ye Mingcheng, who was masked with a black cloth, said no more, turned around and walked out of the Immortal Temple, and soon, the figure disappeared into the vast night.