Chapter 33: Is She So Superficial?

Pei Xibao dragged the small skirt, and from time to time arranged the embroidery and pleats on the top, and followed behind Lin Chenyuan, but his eyes were inquisitive and cautious.

"My sister occasionally went to the hall of words, and listened to the master's praise, Lin Gongzi is very knowledgeable, can you solve a question or two for me." Pei Xibao shook the corner of his skirt.

Come prepared.

"I want to hear about it."

"I saw an interesting passage last night, the third chapter of "Book of Filial Piety" said, sometimes there are officials who are not in charge of government, and those who are seized outside the law, and those who have been taken by the world for the country are loyal or traitorous?" Pei Xibao's words barely paused or thought, and the "poof" hit Lin Chenyuan's back.

The man had already stopped, turned to look at the little girl who was still rubbing the tip of his nose, stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly.

"Isn't it ridiculous?" Pei Xibao snorted.

"No," Lin Chenyuan shook his head, "It's just that such words came from the mouth of a twelve-year-old girl, which is surprising, Miss Pei, you are very interesting." ”

Other people's girls enjoy flowers and play the piano and flutter pink butterflies at this age, and Pei Xibao is angry and angry.

Interesting indeed.

Pei Xibao Nunu mouth, this question was not a temporary thought by her, but pondered all night, Lin Chenyuan thought very highly of himself, and he was like a fish in water when he entered the court, and soon became a strong political enemy of Yanqi.

And our emperor, in his eyes, is a powerful minister who has to be removed.

Pei Xibao wanted to ask, what is loyalty and what is treachery.

"Young Master," Lin Chenyuan didn't have time to reply, but a little maid had already stopped the road and bowed, "The eldest lady is already waiting for Miss Pei in the Flower Pavilion." ”

Pei Xibao was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was not Lin Chenyuan who wanted to "borrow a step and not speak", but the mother of the Lin family.

Guan.

There are five or six female dependents in the pavilion, Guan's is dressed in splendid costumes and jewels, with eight treasures and jasper hairpins on their heads, their faces are radiant, and the female dependents on the side cover their heads and bow their heads and laugh, and they seem to be talking very happily.

Pei Xibao bowed to the ladies.

Guan hurriedly helped the person up: "Miss Pei is really out of the water, and the Eight Horses Club is out of the limelight, you see, how many families in Nanjun have been compared." ”

But no, in the morning, the golden gong sounded, the little girl looked at the wind, and the Luo skirt was reflected, which was indeed a treasure of Nanjun.

The ladies chimed in.

Pei Xibao sneered in her heart, in her last life, she was used to hearing all the praises, and the stars held the moon and were self-righteous.

"The eldest lady praised, you are well-read and have a good understanding of people, when you were young, you drank wine and flew flowers, and you have poetry and books in your belly." Pei Xibao told the story.

The little girl knows a lot.

"The good man didn't mention the courage of the year, your old lady is really powerful, just in charge of the thirteen commercial houses, he made a bold move to open up a new road, all parties decided to act vigorously and resolutely, no one knows in Nanjun, if you want to break out of the world, you must first impress Mrs. Pei, you are a petite pearl in her palm, and you can be the old shopkeeper of more than ten years in a word."

Guan smiled, the folds at the corners of his eyes spreading.

Pei Xibao understood, it turned out that he was coming for the Thirteen Commercial Houses, and these female dependents were all Guan's helpers in the shopping mall.

Master Lin is the Gong Cao of Nanjun, but Mrs. Guan is originally from Suyang, and there are many embroidery workshops at home, and the foundation is not thin and has savings.

The little girl knew it.

Several women looked at each other, and the maid had respectfully handed over a pot of begonia flowers soaked in dewdrops.

Pei Xibao's eyes lit up.

When Guan saw it, she knew that Miss Bao'er liked begonias, especially treasures.

"Grafted with an orchid pond with eight ridges, rushed from the land of Langxing, ran to death three horses, the locals said, red leaf pink flowers, petals through pearl buds, is the most difficult to see color separation begonia, I thought, and only Miss Pei is worthy of it." Guan handed the flowers to the little girl, smiling and moaning harmlessly, "Our Guan family's embroidery workshop has already had several branches in Suyang City, and when I first came to Nanjun, I hope Miss Pei can give a word or two in front of the old lady." ”

Pei Xibao sniffed the flowers in his arms, it was very fragrant, turned around, and walked back step by step.

The little lady wearing a green branch on the side frowned at Guan's - this Miss Pei didn't speak or express her position, I heard that she was a lawless and unlearned little girl at home, and she was very good at coaxing, but something was wrong.

Guan used his eyes to signal her to be calm.

"If the Pei family's number is willing to give up tickets, as long as the embroidery workshop earns silver in Nanjun, it doesn't hurt that you and I are six * four phases." The eldest lady straightened her clothes, stroked her sideburns and hairpins, and added another sentence in a soft voice.

"But no, the embroidery workshop of the eldest lady's family is very popular, and it is a profitable business in Suyang City, and now it has been extended to Nanjun, and mutual business and mutual benefit have also given the thirteen commercial banks a face."

The ladies are talking and adding fuel to the fire.

Pei Xibao didn't reply at this step, and when she reached the seventh step, she stopped, the corners of her skirt bloomed like a flower, and the bright light outside the pavilion and the silhouette of the flower branch fell on the face of Hibiscus Ruyu.

"I have also heard of the Guan family's embroidery workshop, and at the end of last year, it didn't close the two stores, saying that there was a problem with the turnover of silver, and the number of Suyang City was reluctant to issue tickets." The little girl had a deliberately confused and half-understood expression on her face.

There is no right or wrong thing about the rumors.

"That'sβ€”that's all their nonsense!" Guan's face changed when he heard this.

Pei Xibao pointed his chin with his little finger: "The eight embroidery workshops in Suyang City are obviously six damaged, eldest lady, you are not in a hurry to jump over the wall and want to use my Pei family's silver to solve the urgent need, and you want to open up the next business road and take a fancy to the thirteen trading houses, what you are saying is that it is out of the sky, why is it that you are still asking for help with such a high posture now." ”

A pot of flowers, and gave the face of the thirteen commercial banks?

Oh, ridiculous!

In the previous life, the Guan family did rely on the strong support of the thirteen commercial banks to get through the most difficult pass, but when the Pei family was in trouble, the embroidery industry in Nanjun was swallowed up and turned against the water, which hit the business bank and the good intentions of Mrs. Pei.

And what Pei Xibao regrets is his former "good words".

The little girl's words were as sweet as honey, but all she could say was a piercing and cold edge, and the knife was bloody.

When Guan Shi heard this, he was dumbfounded, and the ladies exchanged their heads and ears, revealing their mean faces: "You little girl doesn't speak well!" ”

What a help, what a high profile.

"The truth is never good, the purpose of the thirteen commercial houses in Nanjun is to support the local industry, and if the eldest lady wants to settle in, then the twenty-eight dividends will be paid, and we will pay off the profits of the number first, and then we will sit down and talk." Pei Xibao held his head high and his tone was firm.

"You-you, you," Guan Shi's angry face was red and red, and he was provoked by a little girl's jokes, "Miss Pei, don't force people to a dead end!" ”