Since its establishment, Leisurely House has paid attention to the word mood.

The innocuous drizzle not only failed to extinguish the enthusiasm of the guests, but instead made them feel an inexplicable mood in their hearts.

With the backdrop of this rain curtain, the leisurely residence is full of guests.

The carriage stopped under the porch not far away, and before it could get close, the sound of bamboo could be heard from inside.

Qingmiao helped Zhao Yueqiu off the carriage and cautiously reminded: "Girl, be careful of your step." ”

Zhao Yueqiu looked calm, and the little guy who was guarding the door saw that another distinguished guest came to the door, so he hurriedly greeted him.

He held out a gentle and elegant lily in his hand as if he was juggling: "The girl has an outstanding appearance and a dusty temperament, this flower is a little heart to live leisurely, and please smile at the girl." ”

If it is changed elsewhere, even if the folk customs of the Great Jin Dynasty are opened again, a man offering flowers to the girl in public will cause an uproar.

However, leisurely living is different, and leisurely living is the same.

Anyone who goes in to listen to the music will receive a small gift.

Maybe it's a string of delicate handmade sugar gourds, or maybe it's a flower.

It may be surprising at first, but the more they get to the back, the more they get used to the laid-back style.

Until it becomes the norm in everyone's eyes.

Qingmiao took it with both hands, thanked the little girl, and then handed it over to Zhao Yueqiu.

Zhao Yueqiu was in a good mood, with a real smile on her face, she looked like she was more beautiful than Huajiao.

Qingmiao pursed her lips and smiled: "Girl, is this flower beautiful?" ”

Zhao Yueqiu glanced at her, and her voice was still warm and flat: "The aesthetics of leisurely living never disappoint." ”

Although she didn't answer her question directly, Qingmiao was still very happy, and said happily: "Since the girl likes it, when she goes back, the slave will order someone to plant a few more places in the courtyard." ”

Zhao Yueqiu lowered her head and sniffed the flowers.

After a long while, she shook her head: "Forget it, this one flower is enough." ”

Qingmiao saw the stunned look in her eyes, and suddenly understood something.

Because of some unspeakable care, the girl has always been strict with herself, and she will not easily reveal her preferences.

Thinking of this, Qingmiao regretted it a little.

I wouldn't have mentioned this topic if I had known.

Qingmiao sighed secretly, glanced at Zhao Yueqiu a few times secretly, and saw that her girl's eyes were no longer stunned, so she breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

However, she was still from lively to silent, and she was afraid of losing the face of the Zhao family in Youranju, so she adhered to the principle that if you say too much, she will lose as much as possible.

The music of the leisurely residence is very pleasant, and there is an inexplicable sense of compatibility with the drizzle in the curtain, even if the sound of different instruments comes from all directions, it will not make people feel messy and harsh.

After saying the name of the private room, the little maid led the way in front, and led them to the Tianzi room on the second floor, which is also the one with the best view.

The little servant stopped outside and cautiously knocked on the door: "Master Qian, the guest you invited has arrived." ”

After a while, an old, hoarse voice came from inside.

"Let her in."

After receiving a response, the little maid stepped aside: "Girl, you can go in." ”

Zhao Yueqiu thanked her softly, and after the little guy pushed the door open, she walked inside.

Hearing the unfamiliar footsteps, the two old men inside looked at Zhao Yueqiu one after another, and one of them had scrutiny and scrutiny in his eyes.

Zhao Yueqiu lowered her eyelids, lowered her posture, and greeted the two old men without being humble or arrogant, as if she had never seen the deep contemplation in Qian Lao's eyes.

The two old men were playing chess, Yan Lao was playing white chess, and Qian Lao was playing black chess.

When Zhao Yueqiu came in, the situation on the chessboard had reached a critical moment, either you died or I lived.

The situation for black is not good, and the decline is clearly visible.

Hearing her voice, Qian Lao simply took his attention away from the chessboard, pinched a round black chess piece in his fingertips, and his eyes fell on Zhao Yueqiu's body.

"That's what you call that very smart little girl?"

After a long time, Qian Lao finally asked in a deep voice.

And what he asked was the old man who almost outperformed him on the chessboard.

The chess pieces were playing at his fingertips, but he refused to fall on the chessboard, and when he saw him doing this, Yan Lao knew that he was going to ruin the game again.

Fortunately, the two have been friends for decades, and he understands in his heart how bad the other party's chess game is.

Yan Lao didn't care, he directly threw the white chess back into the jar and smiled: "It's you who say she's smart, not me." ”

When he told Qian Lao about this little girl's generosity, Qian Lao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

To say that this little girl gave them a temptation that they would not refuse.

If you can find out the preferences of the two of them, and get into the loopholes, you can already take on the word smart.

Seeing that he was unwilling to cooperate, Qian Lao only smiled and shook his head.

Looking at it instead, Zhao Yueqiu still looked calm, and there was no joy or anger on her face, as if what the two of them said could not shake half of her mind.

Qian Lao couldn't help but sigh secretly, this Zhao girl is really like a rumor, Zhao Li has cultivated her very well.

Even though she is a woman, there are too many unsatisfactory things in this world, but her eyes are as clear as ever, even if she is trapped in the one acre and three points of land in the back house, she can break out of her own world.

This can be seen from Zhao Yueqiu's reputation in the circle of nobles in Beijing.

No matter where such a person goes, he will not let himself be wronged.

Yes, Qian Lao is really a little curious, a little girl, what is there that needs to be asked to them, can't the father, who is the prime minister, help her solve it?

There was still a vacant seat under the main seat, and Qian Lao said softly: "Miss Zhao doesn't have to be restrained, please take a seat." ”

So, after she sat down, the atmosphere in the box changed in vain, from the solemn and dull at the beginning, to slowly ease.

"I heard that Miss Zhao has something to look for me, and now that I am sitting in front of you, Miss Zhao might as well have something to say."

The Qian family has been in business for generations, rich and rivals the country, and Qian Lao was a famous businessman when he was young, and he never wasted time on meaningless people.

His time is not an exaggeration to describe it as an inch of time and ten inches of gold.

If it were normal, of course, he would not agree to an appointment with a young girl for no reason.

The reason why he took time to see Zhao Yueqiu today was just because Yan Lao said a lot of good things in his ear, and with Wang Quanen's masterpiece, he was embarrassed to just accept things and not see anyone.

Zhao Yueqiu smiled lightly, and her every move was calm: "Old Qian, the younger generation wants to do a business with you that only makes money and does not lose money." ”

A trace of doubt crossed Qian Lao's eyes, and he subconsciously looked at Yan Lao, who also looked at him with a blank face.

How so?

There are many people who want to do business with the Qian family, but no one has ever dared to speak out.

What is a profit-free deal?

In this world, there is no such thing as buying and selling.

What's more, it was only a girl's family who said this, even if he admitted that this girl was smarter than most girls in the world.

But that doesn't mean that she has a place to compete with men.

Qian Lao thought for a while, and then said euphemistically: "Miss Zhao said that it is a joke, the world often says, Shinong industry and commerce, business is inferior, and your father is the prime minister of the court, if you are in the company of businessmen, you will lose your share." ”

To say this is to refuse.

In and out of his words, although he devalued the businessman as worthless, anyone with a discerning eye could hear what he meant, and he clearly didn't want to cooperate with Zhao Yueqiu.

Hearing that Qian didn't care about the old words, Zhao Yueqiu was not in a hurry, she still straightened her back and had a gentle attitude.

"Qian Lao doesn't have to be in a hurry to refuse, how about listening to the juniors first?"

Qian Lao was about to say more, but Yan Lao's leg under the table kicked him quietly.

So, the words turned another corner on the lips, from earnest refusal to reluctant listening.

"Since Miss Zhao doesn't waste time, I'll listen to it."

He was eager to see what a little girl could do to convince him.

The small movements under the table did not escape Zhao Yueqiu's eyes, she handed Yan Lao a grateful look and sorted out the thoughts in her head.

Even though some words had been in her head a thousand times in the past few days, she still couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this moment.

After all, at this moment, she is facing two characters who have been surprised in Shangjing.

And one of them controls nearly half of the business lifeline of Dajin.

"The southeast has been plagued by natural disasters, resulting in poor livelihood and lack of food, and I should have heard of it for two years."

Qian Lao nodded: "It was like this a few years ago, but so what?" ”

The southeast is thousands of miles away from Shangjing, and no matter how great the disaster is, it is impossible for it to spread from there.

At first, there may be a few sighs of relief, but then the natural disasters there become more frequent, and people are not surprised.

Zhao Yueqiu tilted her head and asked, "Qian Lao is rich and rivals the country, and he has both money and people in his hands, why don't you want to help them?" ”

Is she trying to kidnap morally?

Qian Lao pondered for a while, but still shook his head, and only said: "I never make transactions that are destined to lose money." ”

He didn't see any usable value in the Southeast, so he naturally wouldn't waste time there.

Zhao Yueqiu nodded in understanding.

She was too calm in her eyes, without a trace of contempt for the businessman's treacherous businessman.

Looking at her performance, Qian Lao was a little uncertain again.

Is she really trying to kidnap morally?

Not necessarily.

"The people are not happy, and they have their own people's rebellion. Some time ago, the prince of the East Palace was ordered by the emperor to go to the southeast to quell the chaos, and according to their speed, they must have arrived in Jianzhou City now. ”

"So what?"

"The prince is famous for her benevolence, and with her temperament, she will definitely not ignore the people in the southeast, but although the East Palace is the prince of a country, she is still powerless for some things."

Zhao Yueqiu's tone was calm: "At this moment, His Royal Highness is most short of money and silver in his hands. ”

Speaking of which, it's still a matter of silver.

Qian Lao listened for a while, and finally heard the taste, and said with some uncertainty: "Miss Zhao means that you want me to share the prince's worries and solve problems?" ”

"Why?" Qian Lao smiled: "Besides, there are not a few people who want to give grace to the prince, and there is no shortage of me." ”

Zhao Yueqiu said frankly: "There are a lot of them, but none of them are as rich as you." ”