Chapter 231: Scaling up

For the environment of this former palace, Bai Jiujiu couldn't be more satisfied, "Just choose here." How much does this house cost? ”

"This is a gift from the prince, how dare I take money? You will stay here, and if you are lucky enough to see the old prince in the future, it will be enough to thank him. ”

Having said that, Bai Jiujiu was embarrassed to mention money again, not to mention that she also knew that Han Zhaoyin was not short of money, if she insisted on giving the other party silver, it would be easy to hurt the peace.

Looking at the house in front of him, Bai Jiujiu's eyes were full of joy. Because Han Zhaoyin has been instructing people to take care of it, many of the furnishings in the house don't need to be moved, and they can be lived in directly.

Because he settled in the capital, Bai Jiujiu had more energy, so he discussed with Han Zhaoyin to expand the scale of the embroidery workshop. Han Zhaoyin naturally has no opinion.

So Bai Jiujiu was busy again, busy recruiting people and training newcomers, and the store didn't need her to bother, but she had to check the embroidery girl personally. It was very hard to go out early and return late every day.

Xu Huaiqing saw it in his eyes and hurt in his heart, but he himself was also very busy, the emperor valued him very much, and now he spent most of the day in the palace, accompanying the emperor by his side, so the time for the two to meet was very little.

After the embroidery workshop was determined and the people were full, Bai Jiujiu could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

After the expansion of the embroidery workshop, it reopened and was overcrowded on the first day.

In the opposite restaurant, Han Zhaoyin and Bai Jiujiu sat opposite each other, both of them looking at the lively scene below, because there were too many people, there was a long queue outside the shop.

"These people are here for your craft." Han Zhaoyin is in a good mood, it stands to reason that he has seen a lot of storms in business over the years, but there is no scene like now, in order to buy an embroidery, he does not hesitate to queue for a long time.

Bai Jiujiu smiled and waved his hand, "Few of the embroideries in it are mine, most of them are embroidered by other embroiderers." ”

Han Zhaoyin poured himself a glass of sake and took a shallow sip, "You are their master, without you, their things will naturally not be so popular." ”

Bai Jiujiu smiled without saying a word, and looked at the shop opposite.

Someone bought embroidery and ran out happily, arousing all kinds of envy and jealousy of those who were still queuing. There were also some servants who were still in line, constantly tiptoeing to look inside, hoping that the embroidery would not be sold out, and that they would leave one to go back to make a good deal.

I never thought that she would be able to do business to this point, if the master and the rest of the sect saw it, they would see if they would call her a waste material again.

From this point of view, although she is a waste material in cultivating immortals, she is quite talented in business.

Thinking of this, Bai Jiujiu was a little complacent for a while, and then suddenly remembered the matter of the Midyear Festival, and her pretty little face instantly collapsed again.

Han Zhaoyin noticed her expression and asked with concern, "What, what's on your mind?" ”

Bai Jiujiu let out a long sigh, "No." ”

“……”

Han Zhaoyin's expression is complicated, girl, if you don't have something on your mind, you don't need to sigh so obviously, you have the words "I'm not happy" written on your face, so there is no silver here, it's not good.

But Han Zhaoyin didn't get to the bottom of it, and raised his glass, "Drink and drink." ”

Bai Jiujiu pinched the cup and played, "I often hear people say that getting drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, it's simply the world's biggest lie, can it be that the problem will be solved by yourself when you are drunk?" Don't you have to wake up if you're drunk? It can be seen that they are all lies and deceives. ”

According to Bai Jiujiu's usual heartlessness, he couldn't say this, and today is also a rare gaffe, so he closed his mouth after speaking, no matter how Han Zhaoyin asked, he refused to say a word.

Helpless, Han Zhaoyin had to accompany her to drink.

The sake is light and not easy to get drunk, but it can't stand Bai Jiujiu's way of drinking.

At the end of the drink, Han Zhaoyin was a little frightened, and when he was about to open his mouth to stop it, he saw Bai Jiujiu raise his flushed face, smile at him in a trance, and then slammed his head on the table with a bang, and fell asleep.

Han Zhaoyin stared at her sleepy face speechlessly for a while, then reached out and patted her gently, "Jiujiu, Jiujiu?" ”

There was no response, and I really slept to death.

Han Zhaoyin glanced left and right, didn't see the girl and other servants, and thought to himself, it was inconvenient for him to hug her, so just wait for her to wake up.

Fortunately, it was already summer at this time, the temperature was not low, and it would not catch a cold when lying on the stomach at the window.

Han Zhaoyin was eating slowly and happily, and suddenly a person walked straight over, gently lowered his head and touched Bai Jiujiu's neck, with a helpless look on his face.

"Xu Gongzi." Han Zhaoyin couldn't help but pause.

Xu Huaiqing nodded at him and beckoned, "Master Han, I'll take Jiu Jiu back first." ”

Han Zhaoyin bowed slightly, afraid that the other party would misunderstand, and explained, "I drank with Jiujiu, but I didn't expect her to drink so badly, and she got drunk after a few glasses of sake, not because I intentionally poured her." ”

If you don't explain it clearly, I'm afraid that Xu Huaiqing will be suspicious.

Xu Huaiqing smiled casually, "It's okay, she usually likes to drink at home, but the amount of alcohol is not very good, and the wine is also poor, I told her to drink less outside, I guess she saw that Han Gongzi was happy, so she forgot my instructions." ”

I don't know why, Han Zhaoyin felt a little cold in his back, and watched Xu Huaiqing take people away.

Bai Jiujiu was lying on the bed when she woke up, and she blinked as she looked at the familiar decorations above her head.

At this time, a clear voice came from my ears, "Awake? Headache? ”

Bai Jiujiu followed the sound and saw Xu Huaiqing sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her, holding a half-read book in his hand.

"Sort of." After a pause, he added, "Thirsty ......"

After the words fell, a cup of tea had already been handed to his mouth, Bai Jiujiu sat up flattered, took the tea and took a big sip, "Why are you at home today?" ”

Xu Huaiqing is busier than her, since she came to the capital, the two of them are like a competition, one is busier than the other, and they don't even have a chance to talk well.

"Well, if there is nothing to do today, the emperor will let me come back early." Xu Huaiqing's voice was warm, and he took the teacup and put it aside.

Bai Jiujiu was also very happy, and then a little frustrated, finally both of them had time, but she was drunk and wasted this great opportunity to get along.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and suddenly her head hurt, she couldn't help frowning, and her hands were propped up on the bed, not daring to move again.

"Still have a headache?" A warm voice sounded overhead, and a pair of warm hands held her body.

Bai Jiujiu slowed down for a while, and then lay back on the bed according to Xu Huaiqing's strength. She has a headache, her mouth is dry and bitter, and she won't drink next time she is killed.

"If you're not feeling well, don't move, tell me what you want." Xu Huaiqing thoughtfully tucked the quilt corner for her.