*The next morning

This night, Nangong Zhaoan slept unusually peacefully, feeling that Yun Bing was warm by his side.

When Nangong Zhaoan got up, he found that Yun Bing next to him was still asleep, Nangong Zhaoan smiled, helped Yun Bing cover the quilt that he had kicked off, and tiptoed up from the bed by himself, why is this bed so uncomfortable?

Be sure to change Bing'er into a good futon for a while. Nangong Zhaoan thought in his heart.

At this time, Yun Bing woke up in a daze, and when he saw Nangong Zhao'an, who was about to go out, he shouted: "Nangong Zhao'an, where are you going?" ”

"Bing'er, are you awake? This king is going to prepare breakfast for you. Nangong Zhaoan turned his head and said with a smile, that smile, everything around him lost its luster, Yun Bing smiled and said, "Come here, I have something to tell you." ”

"Is it that Bing'er was moved by this king's every move, and she wants to make a promise?" Nangong Zhao'an laughed evilly, his thin lips raised high, and walked towards Yun Bing.

"Don't think about it, I couldn't sleep last night, I thought about it, you say, I'm a poor peasant now, and I still need you to support me, so I need to open a ready-to-wear store." Yun Bing said seriously.

Nangong Zhao'an frowned lightly and said, "This king raises you." ”

"Wait, listen to me, you see, you can support me now, but what if you encounter the last economic crisis again? And after my last investigation, I found that the economic crisis of the palace was related to spruce. ”

"How do you know?"

"That's right, after investigation, I know, on the day I entered the palace, according to the convention, all officials should be on time, but on that day, all the princes and nobles in the entire palace arrived, only the spruce was delayed for an hour, and the guard guarding the door said that when the spruce came, there was a smell of butter on his body" Yun Bing reasoned step by step, and finally knew that it was the spruce who made his hands and feet.

"Actually, this king has known for a long time"

"Then why do you say that?"

"Because, spruce is your father."

"........." Yun Bing was speechless, and after she knew that he knew, she realized that he was for her, so he didn't pursue it.

Yun Bing was moved for a while, but he still cut from the economic crisis to the ready-to-wear store.

"In order not to happen again, I need a ready-to-wear store, which makes its own clothes, designs patterns, hires models, and needs the function of a restaurant."

"What does Bing'er mean is that you need a ready-to-wear store that can make and sell your own clothes, and also be called a restaurant?"

"Yes!"

"But what is a 'model'?" Nangong Zhaoan is puzzled, model? What is it?

"Models? It's the person who tries on clothes and helps the ready-to-wear store to increase the work of customers. Yun Bing explained casually, but when he saw Nangong Zhaoan in front of him, he thought, the model is not simple, isn't it the one in front of him?

"Ann, I need your help with two things." Yun Bing looked at Nangong Zhaoan pitifully.

"Ann, I need 100,000 taels of silver, can you lend it to me? And you want to be my model" Yun Bing eagerly hoped that Nangong Zhaoan would agree.

"One hundred thousand taels? Too little, a million taels! As for being a model, this king is also a generation of war gods, and he is still the faith of the people of the Holy Trade Country! Nangong Zhaoan said casually, he didn't take one million taels as a matter at all, but he began to find a way to ask for benefits when it came to modeling.

"What then?" It's difficult to transport troops, and only Nangong Zhaoan, a model, can make money!