Chapter 110: I stabbed Uncle Lou Zi to help you hold it

Another steward also said: "The manpower and material resources transported to the Western Regions are also a big expense, but I am afraid that it will be thankless and lose the capital." ”

The second uncle had a calm face and put down the celadon tea cup heavily, "You can transport as much as you can, you can't let a few tons of tea turn into ashes!" ”

Everyone fell into embarrassment, and the flower hall was deadly silent.

Shen Yanjun stepped into the threshold and raised his eyes to look at the main seat: "Uncle, second uncle..."

When the uncle saw that it was a talented nephew, he put away his sorrow and immediately asked with a smile:

"Yanjun is back from school? Your cousins who don't make it out may still be out playing and haven't come back! In terms of homework, I also asked Yanjun to give them a few words. ”

Uncle wholeheartedly hopes that the Tang family can have a bright future, don't mix up the smell of copper all day long, merchants are always looked down upon.

Shen Yanjun smiled and said, Dan Feng's eyes swept over the stewards in the hall, "Two uncles, did your nephew disturb your deliberations?" ”

"Don't worry! It's just that something has happened in the business, and the tea sales are not good this year, so let's do it again next year! ”

The uncle is open-minded, and listening to the meaning of his words, he bows his head to the Shu County Shou and submits to the Tang family, so that the Tang family can bear the loss of several tons of tea.

Shen Yanjun sat down on the chairs on both sides of the flower hall, gently smoothed the robe, the sleeves were embroidered with dark red silk thread cloud patterns, and the bright red cloak spread out in a bold manner, which made her feel a sense of evil amazement.

"My nephew thinks that this year's tea will sell well."

The boy was not a tentative tone, but a determined tone.

It's late November, and there is less than a month and a half left, can we ensure that the sales of tea are good?

Isn't that whimsical?

Several stewards looked at each other a few times, and agreed that Shen Yanjun's newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and he was too blind and arrogant.

Uncle's eyes flashed with hope: "Yanjun, the Shu County Guard has ordered that the people of the whole county are not allowed to buy the Tang family's tea, do you have a way?" ”

Shen Yanjun's slender and white fingers pinched the white jade tea cup sent by the maidservant, and took a sip, and the beautiful Danfeng eyes were choking at the broken stars.

"Uncle, don't worry, the ban is tea, not food made from tea."

One sentence was the finishing touch, and the eyes of everyone in the flower hall lit up, and the brilliance of the bright hall shone in anticipation, as if the clouds and mist were lifted to see the moon.

"But... What kind of food can tea make? ”

Shen Yanjun smiled mysteriously, in fact, tea is only an ingredient, but it is indispensable because of the fragrance of tea, and it is this faint fragrance that I love, and it can also be greasy.

"Uncles can trust me and let me try."

The eldest uncle and the second uncle have no objections, anyway, they can't come up with good ideas, so they might as well let the younger generation try it boldly, and they won't suffer.

"Good! Blue is better than blue, Yanjun, you are more courageous than me back then, just go and do it, and stab Uncle Lou Zi to help you! ”

With the full support of her uncles, Shen Yanjun got the key to the tea warehouse and the power to transfer people, which made the subordinates in the mansion grovel when they saw her.

In the evening twilight, the Tang Mansion hung a golden lantern, and Shen Yanjun's Jun Bamboo Garden added a glass lamp, which was brilliant.

She rarely rests in Junzhuyuan, and always goes back to the small mansion next door.

Shen's mother came to the door of Junzhuyuan before her daughter left, "Xiaobao, my mother heard that you want to help your uncle take care of business?" ”

Shen Yanjun welcomed her into the door and replied with a smile: "Mother, yes." ”

"It's good if you have a heart, I'm cheated in business, and my mother is worried that you will be bullied...... Besides, you're still a little girl! ”

Shen's mother caressed her daughter's hair lovingly, her eyes looked at Shen Yanjun's face, her eyes gradually emptiness, revealing a trace of affection.