Chapter Eighty-Three: We Seem to Be Short of Money
Seeing that she didn't speak, Xiaolu thought that she was seriously considering, so she continued to persuade: "Miss, even if the silver is not enough, you can't break the jar and break it, we can think of other ways, not necessarily use such a good fabric to make a bag, and these fabrics symbolize the noble status, you can't be stupid and make the prince unhappy." ”
Xiaolu persuaded bitterly, for fear that Mu Qingyan would really ignore it and sell these precious silks to others as a trade.
finally eased the relationship with each other for a month, but there can be no conflicts because of these things.
Although she no longer forced the young lady to please the prince, she couldn't let her do something that annoyed the prince.
Xiaolu sighed in his heart, not knowing what method to use to persuade Mu Qingyan to dispel his thoughts about those silks.
"Since you have said so, is it that as long as I have a way to persuade the prince to dispose of these silks at will, will you not stop me?"
“……”
Xiaolu was blocked for a while and didn't know how to answer, but if the young lady could persuade the prince to let her dispose of it casually, she would have no reason to object.
But the young lady has locked herself in Liushuiju for so long, and she will not take the initiative to show favor to the prince in the past Now will she convince the prince for these things?
"Alright, that's it. If I can convince the prince, you can give me a hand in peace.
Anyway, the thing was given to me, it was mine, how I deal with it, how I get it is my business. ”
The fabric of Qin Wangfu is the only one in the capital, although it is indeed a tyrannical thing to make a bag, but if it is sold with her clothes, it will definitely become a hit.
Not surprisingly, the money she invested will also return to her capital.
Such a good deal, if she didn't do it, it would be stupid. I have to admit that she is very good at this wishful thinking.
Mu Qingyan took the finished clothes off the wooden dummy and fantasized about the white flowers and silver falling from the sky.
Xiaolu couldn't help but disturb her daydreaming, "Miss, what are you thinking when you wake up?" ”
Mu Qingyan came back to her senses and found that everything she had just imagined was all her imagination, and she was a little disappointed. These days, it's hard to daydream.
She sighed.
Arrange and fold the clothes and hand them over to the fawn. "Anyway, things were decided so happily. I will send the clothes over, and by the way, I will settle the wages to the master carpenter. Help me see if there is anything that needs to be changed, and if I don't do what I say, should I rework or rework?"
If it weren't for her special status, she really wanted to see how the store was decorated.
"Miss, do we still have any money?" Xiaolu was a little worried that if there was no money after checkout, the opening of their store would be affected.
Mu Qingyan gave her a mysterious expression, and then asked her to open the closet and tell her where to hide the money.
"Don't worry about silver. We don't "lack money, otherwise what do you think I was doing in the days I disappeared, I went to make money." ”
She looked like I was doing something great. But she didn't tell the fawn how she earned the money.
After all, it's not a serious means, and it's easy to teach bad children.