Chapter Ninety-Eight: Can You Help Her?

There is still a month, Ye Xiaoman swallowed his worries.

The soldiers will block, the water will come to cover the earth, and we will talk about it when it is ready.

Now the important thing is, make money!

After eating, she asked Wei Mian if she could help her draw some tricks.

Wei Mian asked her resentfully, if she used it to sell it for money to marry Su Changqing.

Ye Xiaoman replied stubbornly.

Wei Mian twisted his waist, flicked his sleeves, his eyes were gloomy, and his lips opened lightly:

"There are arbors in the south, and there is no rest; Han has a wandering girl, unthinkable. The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible. Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible. ”

I can't ask for it, and I think like crazy and sing well.

is really worthy of being the first in the Lu family class.

Ye Xiaoman slumped his shoulders.

"Got it, I know, I don't want you to help."

Tao Ran looked at it from the side and smiled.

For so many years, with him watching, Wei Mian, who was a thief with an immortal heart, was stunned and didn't even touch the hand of the beauty.

In fact, it was his idea to let Wei Mian learn drama.

At first, he just wanted to get rid of Wei Mian and find him something to do.

Unexpectedly, later, after fifteen or sixteen, Wei Mian still didn't change his voice, a soft voice like a natural sound, and the male and female appearance, that appearance, that figure, that singing, absolutely amazing!

After singing and becoming famous, Wei Mian sometimes earned more than him in a month, but Tao Ran was depressed.

But Wei Mian earns more and spends more.

After the family built a new yard, Wei Mian had a room alone.

And in that room, from the floor to the beams, from the table to the bed, there were clothes, jewelry, rouge, gouache, this cream and that anointment.

Tao Ran couldn't figure it out, they were all also long-faced, why did Wei Mian's face have to wipe so many things?

He not only wiped it himself, but also took Aunt Ye to wipe it together, and the two of them could paint the cucumbers and honey they ate on their faces!

Isn't that sick!

Fortunately, Ye Xiaoman is still normal, just like a few of them, wash his face with water, and apply some cream cream when the weather is dry.

People are not also white and tender, no worse than Wei Mian's skin.

This made Wei Mian lose another reason to be close to Xiaoman, and Tao Ran's depression was finally lightened.

Just as he was smiling proudly, Ye Xiaoman looked at him with hope.

"Tao Ran, how is the recent business of the dyeing workshop? Can you think of more money? ”

She also gets a lot of dividends.

Tao Ran suddenly couldn't laugh.

What is it like to work hard every day so that a lady can marry a rival in love?

Just ask Tao Ran.

For the next year, he experienced it every day.

"The dyeing workshop business is okay, but I don't know what happened to the dyed cloth recently, there are always a lot of spots, and I have lost some capital."

Tao Ran is different from Wei Mian, he is a principled person.

His principle is that he will never be at odds with money.

Besides, he had a blood oath with Qi Ye, and Su Changqing had Qi Ye to deal with.

Is there a spot?

Ye Xiaoman thought for a moment and asked him, "Has the water mixed with dyes been changed recently?" ”

"Yes, Li Zheng said that the rice planting is going to be planted soon, and the Little Duck River in the village has little water this year, so it needs to be used by everyone to plant seedlings, and we are not allowed to use it. So I changed the water and asked the guy to go to Dasha Lake at the foot of the mountain to fetch water. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Tao Ran suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be a problem with the water."

Ye Xiaoman told him that the reason why the seedlings were planted with the water of the Xiaoya River instead of the Dasha River was because the water of the Dasha River was too hard.

The water is not good, and the dyed cloth is naturally problematic.

So what to do?

"Why don't you discuss it with Li Zheng again?"

Tao Ran stretched out his right hand, rubbed his thumb and index finger, and made a gesture of counting silver tickets.

That's what it means to stuff money.

Ye Xiaoman shook his head.

"Rice planting is a major event for the whole village, and it is impossible for Li Zheng to agree."

So what to do?