It's autumn in the blink of an eye.

The women's money village was successfully opened, but Li Xuezhu was busier, and she still didn't see anyone every day. But no matter how busy she is, she will also take one day every month to help Guan Xiaoduo take stock of the accounts in the store, and Guan Xiaoduo will only submit them to the imperial court after she has seen them, so as to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

I thought that the emperor would definitely hold a grudge and wait for an opportunity to retaliate if she put it on her side, but I didn't expect that the court would always be calm, as if nothing had happened. Even Xiao Yichen occasionally comes to the teahouse to sit as before, even if he meets Guan Xiaoduo, he will not feel embarrassed at all, and still chat a few words very friendly.

It's just that Tie Han saw him, but he was no longer as close and familiar as before, and his attitude was always light, like a stranger.

It seems that as long as some things have happened, they will still leave traces after all, at least in the heart.

Business has been going well.

Although the fans she made were popular in Beijing for a while, after all, the manufacturing process was too troublesome and costly, and ordinary carpenters couldn't do it, and Guan Xiaoduo was too lazy to make repetitive things, so she only made a dozen in total, and all of them were sold to rich people in the city at a high price. Later, because the price was so good, she simply sold the drawings to the owner of a carpentry shop and made a lot of money.

Although everything went smoothly and a large amount of silver came into the account every month, Guan Xiaoduo somehow couldn't arouse his interest, and he wasn't as happy as before even counting the silver tickets.

The autumn is high and cool, the sky is high and the clouds are light, Guan Xiaoduo took a roll of mats and bedding early and came to a terrace in the backyard to dry the quilt.

This high platform is located at the junction of the backyard and the garden path, and is probably used by the previous owner to drink tea and admire the moon. It is made of blue bricks, about three or four zhang square, two stories high, and there are stone tables and stone benches on it; The stage has a wide field of vision, you can see the old locust tree in the front yard and the eaves of the house gate, and you can vaguely see the Zhuyun Yashe Tea House in the back garden.

The former owner of this house is probably the kind of gentleman who will invite friends and family to drink and admire the moon here and chant poetry when the moon is full, right?

Guan Xiaoduo doesn't have that kind of hobby, but thinks this is a good place to dry quilts. Just like the emperor once laughed at her: no matter what spring and snow, the breeze and the moon are bright, she has to be stained with a copper smell and earthy smell.

Don't scholars have to dry quilts and live?

Although he still looked right, Guan Xiaoduo still felt a little guilty for his troubled actions. However, when I got on the stage, I found that in this place that no one usually pays attention to, someone had already placed a row of clay pots and jars covered with layers of gauze, and a few insect-repellent peppercorns were placed on them - obviously Guan Hua's soybean paste and pickles.

Guan Xiaoduo's heart suddenly became much more relaxed - very good, it wasn't me who was the first one to spoil the elegance! Dahuazi is much faster than me! Snort.

She hummed a little song proudly, first pulled a strip of cloth on the railings around her, and hung the quilts that had just been turned out of the bottom of the box one by one. When it was full, spread out the mattress and spread it on the stone table. In the end, she spread out the mat on the ground, took out the winter bedding prepared for the workers and subordinates in the wing, and ran several times, but the whole table was full—this beautiful day was really not bad at all.

Autumn in the north, sunny and dry days like today's are especially precious, and they can't be bought for any amount of money. You have to hurry up and take advantage of the good weather to dry and dry, otherwise it will be rainy and rainy in a blink of an eye, and things will be moldy and hairy.

Guan Xiaoduo held a bamboo stick in his hand, patting the bedding back and forth to make them softer, but inadvertently glanced in the direction of the back garden: it seemed that he saw a familiar figure, and he was also drying things on the small terrace of the teahouse?

When you look closely, because you are too far away, you can't see it really, and you feel like Xu Zhuangyuan? It's just that he didn't dry the quilt, but stacks of paper and books.

- Tsk, in the end, people are serious readers, and they will dry manuscripts, calligraphy and paintings when the weather is good, unlike me, who only know how to dry quilts.

At this time, the man seemed to glance over this side, and Guan Xiaoduo waved his hand at him. Seeing this, the man directly lifted the bamboo curtain and entered the house, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

- is so cold, it must be Xu Zhuangyuan himself. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he guessed that the expression on his face at this time must have been disgusted.

Guan Xiaoduo didn't care, she laughed embarrassedly twice, and continued to pat the futon.

As the sun rises, the futon becomes fluffy like steamed buns and gives off a distinctive, sunny smell.

Guan Xiaoduo likes this taste.

At this time, I saw the big fat orange cat that often wandered in the yard ran over out of nowhere, stepped on the mattress with great swagger, picked a favorite position, and lazily dozed under the sun.

She smiled, took off her shoes, rolled into the futon on the ground, and stretched comfortably on it, looking up at the clear sky.

It is said that the current life is the life she dreamed of before - living in a top-level luxury mansion, living decently, leisurely and making money every day, and being able to do what she likes, it is perfect! But unexpectedly, there are a lot of troublesome things:

Last month, more than a dozen new female students were added to the General's Mansion, and she donated an extra box of aunt towels. The emperor somehow knew, and specially asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to bring a message over, telling her not to always take the public money and give favors indiscriminately.

When she was free, she went to the General's Mansion to teach two more lessons to the children. The emperor sent someone to say: If you have that spare time, you can spend more time on business, but I haven't seen new things in your store for a few days.

There are also various tributes sent to the palace. From silk brocade daily necessities to food and fruit tables, Guan Xiaoduo has never seen such a picky person as Xiao Yichen! The curtains of Kunning Palace are darker or lighter, and the tablecloth used in the imperial garden is an inch longer or an inch shorter; Princess Lening's sundress is too short and has to be changed, and the fan on the Heart Cultivation Hall is too noisy, so it needs to be repaired as soon as possible - and even whether it is something that Guan Xiaoduo sent to the palace or not, but if there is anything bad, you must find her and say.

As long as he is not satisfied, he can always let you know through various channels through various opinions through messages, notes, messages, etc.

- Really, it's annoying.

Guan Xiaoduo even regrets taking over the mission of the Internal Affairs Office now. In the past, she thought that Xiao Yicheng's stinky child was particularly difficult to handle, and it was not easy to fool if there were many thieves; Now I find that Xiao Yichen is not only difficult to do, but also very boring! I can't wait to find something for her to do every day!

Several times, Guan Xiaoduo felt that the emperor was clearly deliberately finding fault, but the point was that he couldn't deal with him if he didn't want to!

If you leave the financial support of the imperial court, it is impossible to make the store bigger and stronger in such a short period of time. Just like the knife beauty said: how can sugarcane be sweet at both ends? Since you covet the convenience and support brought to you by the imperial court, you must have the consciousness to bear the disgusting brought to you by the emperor.

It is precisely because the gold from the women's money village continues to be injected into Guan Xiaoduo's shop that she can continue to increase her investment, and she can even directly buy the long-term supply of blacksmith shops in the provincial capital, and also increase the number of people and expand the scale; In addition, she also bought a paper mill, a tailor shop, and hired more than a dozen carpenters to form a handicraft workshop, which was responsible for helping her further improve the unfinished drawings and make them into entities.

Thinking of this, Guan Xiaoduo reached out and took out a wooden Rubik's Cube from his pocket. It was the first sample that the carpentry workshop had just completed yesterday, and it was exactly the same as the Rubik's Cube she had given to Xiao Yicheng, but it hadn't had time to paint it yet.

Guan Xiaoduo rotated the small wooden square casually, whether it was the smoothness of the twisting or the feel, it was much better than the original one. Sure enough, the craftsmanship of the masters is still much stronger than that of her own half-baked carpenter, not only optimizing her design, but also doing it quickly and well.

So, the power of money is really powerful! If she hadn't had strong financial support, and had relied on her own little by little to slowly accumulate it, God knows that she would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to develop into today's scale, and maybe she would have died of exhaustion halfway to success.

Not only that, since Guan Xiaoduo established a cooperative relationship with the fruit king, Liu Changsheng successfully took over the fresh fruit transportation business in the Beizhili area. The uncles and uncles of Heifeng Village are now only responsible for managing the warehouse, and all the hard work such as carrying goods is handed over to the newly hired workers, and now the monthly income they earn has increased several times compared to before.

If it weren't for the gold of the imperial court, Liu Changsheng would have to stay up with her for at least another two or three years if he wanted to do this.

Guan Xiaoduo couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

If you think about the good things: everything has a price! The emperor just has something to do to block her now, and put forward some whimsical revisions, at least he didn't make trouble for her, and he didn't forcibly interfere in the business! Compared with those unobtrusive Party A when Dao Meimei was doing red and white things, he was already a very benevolent gold owner's father.

"Unhappy?"

Just as he was thinking about his thoughts, he saw Tie Han carrying a basket and slowly walked up to the stage and came to him.

"Nope."

Tie Han smiled slightly, picked up his clothes and sat down beside her: "The persimmons sent by Ye Sanniang are from the trees in my yard, and I specially asked me to give them to you to taste." ”

Guan Xiaoduo smiled, sat up and took one.

Tie Han looked at her: "I always feel that you haven't been very happy lately, and you don't even care as much about counting silver tickets as before." ”

Guan Xiaoduo took a bite of persimmon, as if she had suddenly made up her mind:

"Tie Hanhan, I want to earn money while standing!"

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Chapter synopsis Autumn is on the blink of an eye.

The women's money village was successfully opened, but Li Xuezhu was busier, and she still didn't see anyone every day. But no matter how busy she is, she will also take one day every month to help Guan Xiaoduo take stock of the accounts in the store, and Guan Xiaoduo will only submit them to the imperial court after she has seen them, so as to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

I thought that the emperor would definitely hold a grudge and wait for an opportunity to retaliate if she put it on her side, but I didn't expect that the court would always be calm, as if nothing had happened. Even Xiao Yichen occasionally comes to the teahouse to sit as before, even if he meets Guan Xiaoduo, he will not feel embarrassed at all, and still chat a few words very friendly.

It's just that Tie Han saw him, but he was no longer as close and familiar as before, and his attitude was always light, like a stranger.

It seems that as long as some things have happened, they will still leave traces after all, at least in the heart.

Business has been going well.

Although the fans she made were popular in Beijing for a while, after all, the manufacturing process was too troublesome and costly, and ordinary carpenters couldn't do it, and Guan Xiaoduo was too lazy to make repetitive things, so she only made a dozen in total, and all of them were sold to rich people in the city at a high price. Later, because the price was so good, she simply sold the drawings to the owner of a carpentry shop and made a lot of money.

Although everything went smoothly and a large amount of silver came into the account every month, Guan Xiaoduo somehow couldn't arouse his interest, and he wasn't as happy as before even counting the silver tickets.

The autumn is high and cool, the sky is high and the clouds are light, Guan Xiaoduo took a roll of mats and bedding early and came to a terrace in the backyard to dry the quilt.

This high platform is located at the junction of the backyard and the garden path, and is probably used by the previous owner to drink tea and admire the moon. It is made of blue bricks, about three or four zhang square, two stories high, and there are stone tables and stone benches on it; The stage has a wide field of vision, you can see the old locust tree in the front yard and the eaves of the house gate, and you can vaguely see the Zhuyun Yashe Tea House in the back garden.

The former owner of this house is probably the kind of gentleman who will invite friends and family to drink and admire the moon here and chant poetry when the moon is full, right?

Guan Xiaoduo doesn't have that kind of hobby, but thinks this is a good place to dry quilts. Just like the emperor once laughed at her: no matter what spring and snow, the breeze and the moon are bright, she has to be stained with a copper smell and earthy smell.

Don't scholars have to dry quilts and live?

Although he still looked right, Guan Xiaoduo still felt a little guilty for his troubled actions. However, when I got on the stage, I found that in this place that no one usually pays attention to, someone had already placed a row of clay pots and jars covered with layers of gauze, and a few insect-repellent peppercorns were placed on them - obviously Guan Hua's soybean paste and pickles.

Guan Xiaoduo's heart suddenly became much more relaxed - very good, the first one to spoil elegance