Chapter 439: Opening

Meng Yuegu smiled: "I'm used to it, it's okay." As he spoke, he reached out and probed the temperature of her forehead: "Is there any bad luck today?" I touched her clothes again, but I didn't notice the dampness, and I took good care of Zhu Qingyu in the dark room.

Jiang Lingran snuggled on her shoulder and said with a smile: "If my aunt is by my side, I will be fine." ”

Every time Meng Yuegu heard this, she felt that she regarded herself as a mother.

inevitably has a soft heart and a sad heart, and I want to hurt her even more.

Touching her head and said, "Don't worry, my aunt is here." ”

Jiang Lingran felt extremely relieved when he heard this.

Xiaoxiao sat up straight, pinched a piece of dim sum in the box to eat, and asked while eating, "Cousin, haven't they returned yet?" ”

She set up two shops and said that she wanted to make a small living.

Other than that, there was no useful advice, and it was given to Wu Cunzhong and Wu Wei.

These two people took this errand, and they didn't dare to be sloppy at all, and they all wanted to open the shop as soon as possible when they went out early and returned late every day.

Meng Yuegu glanced at the gradually heavy rain outside the window: "I went out early in the morning, and I just sent someone back to say that I won't come back for lunch." ”

The two of them have long lost the arrogance of a rich and luxurious son, and they are very able to endure hardships. Jiang Lingran frowned slightly and said, "The shop can't be opened in a day. ”

"The second cousin is just right, so he can't work like this." As he spoke, he instructed Xiang Zhudao: "Send someone to invite them back." ”

Xiang Zhu bowed his head, turned around and went out, and the news spread to the outer courtyard.

The big tiger went to please.

There was a lively lunch, and several people got together to drink tea.

Wu Cunzhong asked, "What do these cousins plan to do for a living?" ”

Jiang Lingran peeled the walnuts, and the walnut kernels were piled up in Meng Yuegu's hands, and when she heard this, she looked at Wu Cunzhong: "What do you think my cousin should do?" ”

"I just came, I don't know anything here, if I think too little, I'm afraid I'll have to lose."

Wu Wei smiled: "The two shops are in the downtown street, and you won't lose anything if you run it, you boldly say it." ”

Jiang Lingran thought for a while: "The dim sum on Liuqiao Street is sold, and the jewelry on Zouma Street is sold." ”

Wu Cunzhong frowned.

Dim sum and jewelry are not bad for a living, but most of Liuqiao Street are restaurants and teahouses, and there is no shortage of good dim sum in these restaurants and teahouses.

And Zouma Street is a pharmacy street, and the people who will go there are sick people at home, who will have the leisure to choose jewelry?

This cousin really doesn't have a business mind.

According to her intentions, most of them will have to pay compensation.

He glanced at Wu Wei and said, "Let's go out and take a look later, this matter needs to be carefully considered, and we can't be sloppy." ”

Jiang Lingran was waiting for this sentence: "The wind is blowing today, my head hurts, and my cousin will look at the things in the shop." ”

Wu Cunzhong nodded.

Meng Yuegu heard her say that she had a headache, so she asked Xiang Zhu to decoct the medicine, watched her take the medicine, and asked her to rest.

Jiang Lingran went back to his room.

Xiang Zhu said: "Girl, is the medicine bitter?" ”

Waiting for loss is to nourish the body, otherwise if you drink three meals a day, you will be sick if you don't get sick.

Jiang Lingran took the book and leaned it on the recliner, and said with a smile: "After taking Mr. Wang's medicine, I don't feel bitter at all." ”

Xiang Zhu laughed, but still took the words and put them in Jiang Lingran's hand.

Jiang Lingran pinched one and ate it in her mouth, the sound of rain outside the window became louder, her drowsiness gradually came, and the book in her hand slipped down.

Xiang Zhu picked up the book, lightly covered her with a blanket, closed the door and went out.

Jiang Lingran had a festive dream.

In the dream, Yan Qi and Lu Xi got married.

They stood side by side in their wedding dresses, and Lu Xi proudly smashed a bunch of colorful purses on her: "What a broken purse, I will compensate you for a hundred." ”

It was obviously Lu Xi who said it, but it was Yan Qi's voice that caught his ears.

Jiang Lingran woke up excitedly.

After staring at the roof for a while, she sat up and took a sip of tea, the choking of her roaring eased.

Xiang Zhu heard the sound, pushed the door and walked in, saw Jiang Lingran's forehead full of fine sweat, frowned, and said, "The girl has a nightmare?" ”

Jiang Lingran put down the teacup and shook his head: "The blanket is too thick." ”

Xiang Zhu glanced at the blanket, which was obviously not thick.

But he didn't refute it, and said, "The slave maid changes a thin blanket, can you sleep for a while?" ”

Jiang Lingran shook his head.

After going around to the desk, I took out a calligraphy book and began to practice calligraphy.

Xiang Zhu went to grind the ink.

She has served Jiang Lingran for many years, and Jiang Lingran's emotions can't escape her eyes: "Is the girl homesick?" ”

Jiang Lingran didn't look up, and said softly: "Tomorrow is March 19." ”

Xiang Zhu was stunned, and didn't understand for a while.

Jiang Lingran dipped it in ink, and then said, "Tomorrow is Halloween." ”

In his previous life, the emperor suddenly suffered from a serious illness after this Halloween Festival and died not long after.

Later, Yan Gu ascended the throne.

Yan Qi's disaster began on that day.

Before she left Beijing, the emperor was very good, and the court situation was stable, so I think there will be no changes like in her previous life!

Xiang Zhu frowned and said, "The girl is afraid that the house will receive a post about the Wanshou Palace Banquet?" "If that's the case, the news that Jiang Ling is dyed out of Beijing can't be hidden.

Jingzhong's reply has not been sent yet, and Jiang Lingran doesn't know the situation in Jingzhong.

However, she is "sick", and the Wanshou Palace Banquet should not be posted to her.

But if Yan Liangyi and the crown princess look for her, the elder brother can fool her once or twice, and if there are too many times, he will inevitably be exposed.

Therefore, the news of her departure from Beijing was concealed for more than a month at most.

Now, Jingzhong should already know, right?

In mid-April, Jiang Lingran's shop on Zoma Street opened.

According to Wu Cunzhong's meaning, he opened a restaurant.

No one knows about Jiang Lingran's affairs in Jiangnan, so only Wanjia came to cheer, and it was a little deserted compared to the opening of other restaurants on the street.

Wan Qianqian and Liang Xiuhong went to the private room on the second floor of the restaurant.

Wu Cunzhong was talking to Jiang Lingran about things, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he looked over together.

As soon as he stepped in, he arched his hands and said, "Wishing you prosperity." ”

Jiang Lingran laughed and said to Wu Cunzhong: "No, the cheers are here." ”

Wu Cunzhong smiled and waved his hand at the two: "Thank you, thank you, please sit inside." ”

The two sat down with a smile.

Wu Cunzhong stayed for a while and then went downstairs to entertain him.

Only then did Wan Qianqian dare to quip: "Shopkeeper Jiang, you are too lonely here, you won't lose money, right?" ”

It's not good to say this in front of Wu Cunzhong, but there is no taboo in front of Jiang Lingran.

Liang Xiuhong was taken aback by his wife's words, and hurriedly looked at Jiang Lingran's face, but saw Jiang Lingran suddenly laughed, waved his big hand, and said indifferently: "If you lose it, you will lose it, and if the restaurant can't do it, you will change it to something else." ”

Thousands of thousands of lips and Liang Xiuhong said: "Look, this is the confidence of Marquis Wen Jing!" ”

Jiang Lingran smiled helplessly: "If you two want to whisper, be quiet, the whole room has heard it." ”

Liang Xiuhong was busy making up for thousands of people: "The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, Brother Wu is very business-minded, and business will be prosperous in the future." ”

Jiang Lingran smiled and raised the teacup: "Then borrow Liang Juren's auspicious words." ”

Liang Xiuhong hurriedly raised his glass: "Don't make fun of me." ”