Now it seems that there is no need for Song Huaian to inquire, the gossip is coming by himself.

Although it can't be said to be a real hammer, Sheng Xuan's shy little eyes are really blinding.

If so......

Song Huai thought with peace of mind, and she completed the task given by the old man Ai a little faster.

It wasn't until the figure of Wanniang disappeared in the attic that Sheng Xuanfang withdrew his gaze, he sighed lightly and was about to leave, when he turned his eyes and saw Song Huaian looking at him with a bright eye.

"You-"

Sheng Xuan was slightly stunned, but soon returned to his usual casual and leisurely appearance, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Huai'an, and the folding fan knocked on his palm from time to time.

"Good man, can you give you a task for the teacher?"

Song Huaian looked like he was not good, so he was a little nervous.

"Master, tell me what it is?"

Sheng Xuan's eyes narrowed, and his handsome and elegant face narrowed a bit of cunning and cunning.

"Good apprentice, the master's order cannot be violated, whether you say it or not is up to me, whether you can do it or not."

When Song Huaian heard this, he immediately made a sad face.

"Master, I'm a soft-spoken person, and I don't have any ability, so I'm not going to be able to use it."

Looking at Song Huai'an's bitter face, Sheng Xuan was happy.

"Don't worry, it's just a trivial matter, a few days ago, the eldest brother seemed to have partnered with someone to set up a powder shop, saying that he arranged for me to do something, you know who your master is, don't talk about the case on weekdays, that's also a daily opportunity, how can you have time to deal with that? At present, you don't just study for an hour every day at Wanniang's place, and the rest of the time is to solve problems for the teacher. ”

Song Huai'an nodded as she listened, and said in her heart that she had really never seen such a brazen person.

"Master, although you and I have known each other for a short time, but you are like-minded, like-minded, at the moment we don't say secret words, the apprentice knows that your old man is two percent difficult to take on this job, eighty percent of the lazy and slippery, but I Song Huai'an as an apprentice, don't say anything else, but this is not capable of this point is ten out of ten to inherit your mantle, I just arrived in Shengfu, I went to do some shop, apprentice I was squeezed is small, I am afraid that you will be embarrassed when the time comes!"

Listen to ......

Is this still human talk?

Sheng Xuan put away the folding fan, he is used to doing his own thing on weekdays, although there are many people he interacts with, but there are really few who can let him see it, but he will really look down on his little apprentice.

Don't look at the skinny little girl, this guts, this ghost, this tooth, thief and bad, I don't know who is with her.

In short, the more you look at it, the more people like it.

"It's useless to come to this set with the master!"

Sheng Xuan restrained his expression in time and got up seriously.

"This matter is so decided, tomorrow I will send Lao Ai to take you over."

Sheng Xuan shook two steps outside Baisheng Yuan as he spoke, then suddenly stopped, turned to look at Song Huai'an, who had not had time to hold his expression, folded his fan, and his smile deepened, but there was a bit of gloom in his words.

"If you let the master know that you are speaking ill of the teacher outside......"

Song Huai'an hurriedly smiled and said, "How dare you, how dare you", and secretly wrote down this hatred behind his back.

Okay, you can do it, Sheng Xuan, and threaten me, I will never say a good word about you in front of my wife in the future.

However, looking at Sheng Xuan's dashing back leaving, Song Huai'an was also complicated for a while, and for a moment she was thinking, if she forcibly hugged Sheng Xuan's thighs, could she let him dispel this idea?

But at the end of the day, she couldn't convince herself to do that kind of thing.

Before Song Huai'an came to Sheng's house, he actually wanted to work hard to learn some skills and be an apprentice, but when the old man Ai sent someone to dig her up from the bed before dawn on the second day.

Song Huaian felt that she still wanted to be a salted fish in this life.

But before Song Huai'an could complain to Lao Ai, Lao Ai beat his waist and sighed.

"My old bones, finally the young master is older, and there is a debt collector again."

Song Huai'an thought, what do you mean is that your young master is also a debt collector?

The shop arranged by Sheng Jin for Sheng Xuan was in the West Market, and when she arrived, Song Huaian was still a little excited, this shop seemed to be quite close to Jiang Da Niang's house, maybe she could go and find Xiao Qiao when she was free.

Today, when the old man Ai called her up, he also asked the maid to give her a little bit, although the bronze mirror was not very clear, but Song Huaian probably looked at it and felt that he was still very satisfied, so he walked with two more points of confidence, and only the remaining ninety-eight were uneasy.

The shop is in a street market near Xichuan, looking at the flow of people is not very large, but there are a lot of people walking and playing on the edge of Xichuan, there is no commercial wharf in this place, there are only some painting boats parked by the river, or fishing boats.

Song Huaian doesn't know much about business, and her biggest experience is just setting up a stall.

"Steward Ai, is it really okay for me to go?"

Lao Ai looked at the girl with a cowardly expression, and her old eyes narrowed.

"You girl, you've been here, can you go back?"

"Besides, Childe has always been like this, everyone knows that it's better for you to come, it's better than some maid who lives casually and is pointed out......"

Hearing Old Man Ai say this, Song Huaian understood that it was not once or twice that he dared to go to Sheng Xuan to avoid errands, if so, Song Huai'an's psychological pressure was slightly reduced.

"Steward Ai, that, that Sheng family master shouldn't come......"

Lao Ai didn't have it this time, and he was too lazy to look at Song Huai'an.

"How many shops do you think the Sheng family has, and the eldest prince will not be tired to death if he goes one by one?"

After hearing these words, Song Huai'an's heart finally calmed down, it's good that there are no big people, just the second child of an ordinary shopkeeper or something, just hand it over to Lao Ai.

So when the two stepped into the incense powder shop that had not yet opened, their steps were quite calm, and the moment they stepped into the shop, Lao Ai saw Sheng Jin with a move, and his shoulders shrunk, and Song Huaian saw Song Huaixin with a move, and almost turned around and ran.

What did Sheng Xuan say yesterday......

A few days ago, the eldest brother seemed to partner with someone to create a powder shop?

The co-author is Song Huaixin???

She probably knew that since she was in the Sheng family, she was going to meet Song Huaixin sooner or later, and she had actually made up her mind to be a good girl with ambition and courage from the last time she walked into the Sheng family in front of the flower heart.

But why did she see this Song Huaixin at first glance, she couldn't control these legs!

Song Huaian hates herself so much, why is she so unproductive!

From the two of them entering the door, to the eight eyes facing each other, the atmosphere was silent and terrible, and in the end, it was the account room that mustered up the courage to break the peace.

"Where's the second son?"

Song Huai'an saw Lao Ai and instantly flew towards the account room where he was talking.

What about the second son? What about the second son, you say?

Which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned, there is no eye at all!

However, Sheng Jin understood as soon as he saw Song Huai'an, he threw down the account book in his hand, and glanced at the woman standing by the door with a helpless face.

"Do you know what you did when you came today?"