Chapter 121: She Flowers, Flowers, Flowers...... finish
Well, father, my daughter knows about this," Shen Qingrong touched the small purse on his body, "The plum blossom incense on my body was made by my sister and given to me, and the incense made by my sister before also cured Princess Jun's dream disorder, didn't my father forget?" ”
"This is really ......" Shen Dingshan wiped the cold sweat on his head, "I thought it was a bit exaggerated, but it turned out to be true." ”
"But, how is this incense so ......?"
Shen Dingshan pointed to a pile of gold and silver.
"The incense made by our sister is unique in the world," Mama He raised her face, looking respectful, but her eyes were also tearful.
"Because she is the daughter of the Lou family, she is the daughter of the young lady. The Lou family is born with a different fragrance, since birth, they can recognize the fragrance, debate the flavor, is a natural incense maker, my sister is, my sister is also. ”
"My Ah Ning is really amazing," Shen Dingshan hugged Shen Qingci, turned around several times, and after a while, he fled Qingci's eyes dizzy, and it took a long time to recover, but he saw Shen Dingshan rubbing his hands, and he was also sorry and embarrassed.
He seemed to get a little carried away.
"Are you alright?" Shen Dingshan hurriedly touched his daughter's little face.
Shen Qingci shook his head, "Daddy, Ah Ning is fine." ”
"Let's go first," Shen Dingshan picked up his daughter and walked out, and the door of the private vault was also locked, and the only key was in Mama He, and Mama Bao was loyal to Shen Qingci, this key, except for her, Shen Qingci didn't trust anyone, let alone give it to anyone.
"A pint of incense is yours?"
Shen Dingshan felt that his day was really more ups and downs than several battles.
Yipinxiang is already extremely famous in the whole whole, he has only heard others say that it is Yipinxiang Rijin Doujin, it seems to be related to him, of course he only listens, but he has never thought that it is really related, who made him really coarse, I thought, I don't know who wants to borrow his reputation, but only in the matter of not doing the things of the traitor department, if you want to borrow it, it is impossible for him to lose a piece of meat, of course, in fact, he has long forgotten, he also gave his daughter a shop, no, today I know.
If he pays a little more attention, he will know that Yipinxiang is his family's A Ning, no matter what he does, he may do nothing, after all, he has so much silver a day, it is inevitable that he will be remembered, which fruit is not protected, and he doesn't know what to lose?
Shen Qingci sat on the table, and then shook his two little short legs.
"Ah Ning's name, is it good?"
Shen Qingci had a pleasing little appearance, as if to say, praise me, praise me.
"Well, that's good," Shen Dingshan touched his daughter's little head, today he was really scared by his daughter, she was only six years old, but she earned a million taels of silver, if this was known by others, then it would be okay.
No, he must protect his daughter, if someone asks in the future, he will say, he has already sold the shop, and he doesn't know who opened it.
Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for people to know that it was made by his little A Ning, such a young child, who can earn so much silver, is a demon for others.
"Show the account book to Daddy," he pinched his daughter's little face again, and he had to familiarize himself with Yipinxiang's account first.
"Will Daddy read it?"
Shen Qingci expressed his suspicion, her father has been a big old man for two lifetimes, how can he still read the account book or something, sometimes he has a headache when he sees it, and he either tears up the account book or eats the account book.
"What, look down on Daddy?"
This is not the first time that Shen Dingshan has let his daughter look down on him, although it is still a blow, but he is used to it, otherwise he will really die of sadness.
"Although your father and I are martial artists, we are not illiterate, and of course I will read this account book."
"Okay," Shen Qingci agreed, the picture was already in her courtyard, just let Mama He bring it, those things were all collected by Mama He, and she also knew where to put them?
After a while, Mama He came back with a few account books, which were the accounts that Yipinxiang had taken this year.
Shen Dingshan took the account book and flipped it up, as for Shen Qingci, he stepped on her father's clothes and played with herself.
Shen Dingshan turned page by page, Yipinxiang's account book was written very clearly, of course, it was also simple and clear, one knot a day, one knot per three days, then a knot on seven days, then a knot in one month, then one in half a year, and finally one year.
And he looked at the last number of the ledger
A total of 1,800,000 taels, 1 million taels in storage, so, what about these nearly 800,000 taels, where did 800,000 taels go, and who ate them?
"Ah Ning, what about 800,000 taels?"
He first asked his daughter, wondering if someone else had cheated 800,000 taels away, or if he had given his daughter the false accounts?
As a result, Shen Qingci kicked Shen Dingshan's clothes.
"Ah Ning is flowering."
spent.
Flower.
Finish.
Did she spend?
Really spent?
This is 800,000 taels, not 80 taels, not 8 taels, don't say 8 taels, even one tael is enough for her to spend a few months, but why did she spend 800,000 taels?
And at this time, Shen Dingshan really had an urge to die, he had a daughter who would earn silver, of course, this one who would earn silver was also a person who could spend it, and the 800,000 taels were gone.
"Tell your dad what did you buy?"
Shen Dingshan looked at his daughter with a pair of big grunting eyes, this kid has a little shrewdness, and his eyes are also smart, why didn't he think that his little A Ning would be so good at making money, this is not a child at all, this is a fortune boy.
"Well, I bought ......"
Shen Qingci couldn't remember, she tapped her little chin with her little finger.
What did I buy, it seems like a lot.
"Daddy, Ah Ning bought a stone, and Grandma said, it's called coral."
"Big," she compared to a big, big, big, anyway.
"Red?" Shen Dingshan asked again.
"Well," Shen Qingci nodded, "It's red, and the red one looks good." ”
Okay, he doesn't have to ask, he knows.
At the beginning, someone in the capital bid to sell a piece of red tree-shaped coral, which was worth 200,000 taels, and he really wanted to chop up this person who spent money, and with these 200,000 taels, he could buy as many things as he would be able to buy for them, and he had to buy a stone.
As a result, now it's a mouthpiece, it's not someone else who bought coral, but his daughter, Xiao A-Ning, who he loves the most, is a six-year-old daughter.
"What else did you buy?" Shen Dingshan closed his eyes, fortunately, he was used to ups and downs, otherwise, he would have been scared to death if he came out one after another.
"That's a lot," Shen Qingci counted with his little fingers, "There are beads that will shine." "Yes, the Pearl of the Night.
"There's a lot of drawing." Well, ancient paintings.
"There are a lot of bottles." I don't need to explain this, antique vase.