How did you mess up the business of the Wei family's butcher shop? No one spoke, and they seemed to be trying to figure out a way.

After the meal, Ye Xiaoman asked Tao Ran if he was looking for him today.

Speaking of this, Tao Ran smiled.

"Yes, Rizheng found me, and his attitude was completely different from last time. invited me to tea again, and praised our family's Qi Ye and Qi Shan. ”

Later, he said about the duckling river. Now the water level of Duckling and Duckling is a bit high, and he asked me if I would like to build a waterway to bring water from the Duckling River to the dyeing house. ”

"Then you agreed, right?" Ye Xiaoman also asked with a smile.

Tao Ran said: "You know me, of course it won't be so easy to agree." ”

Ye Xiaoman listened to his words and remembered an idiom he had learned before, called "goose plucking".

Obviously, the dyeing workshop needs water from the Little Duck River, but he still needs to get some benefits from Lizheng.

"And what did you say?" She asked curiously.

"I said that I have arranged for my guys to go to Dasha Lake every day to fetch water, and if I arrange any more work, there will be no manpower."

"Su Li Zheng immediately said that he would arrange manpower."

"I said again that it will be a moment and a half, and if I don't have a place to get materials, I'm afraid it won't be able to do it in a month or two."

"Li Zheng just wrapped the materials for me."

The more Tao Ran spoke, the more proud he became, like a fox stealing a chicken.

"And then I also said, this water light can't come in, and you have to get it."

"Su Lizheng can also carry it clearly, and immediately agreed to build an extra sewer."

"As long as I'm willing to use the water of the Little Duck River, I'm willing to do anything."

"Look, we don't have to go out of anything, we have fished out two waterways for nothing. In the future, in addition to the well water in the yard, there is also water from the Little Duck River that can be used, and we will not have to worry about the water in the dyeing room. ”

Ye Xiaoman nodded again and again when he heard this.

Just as they were talking, in the backyard, Wei Mian found Qi Ye.

"Brother Qi." He stood at the door of Qi Ye's room and spoke timidly.

I don't know why, as long as he wants to see Qi Ye, he always thinks of the incident that happened one night when he was a child.

Wei Mian's face turned red inexplicably.

When Qi Ye saw him, he didn't have any special reaction, just raised his eyebrows and asked, "Something?" ”

"Yes." Wei Mian nodded: "Can I go in and say?" ”

Qi Ye turned sideways and let him into the house.

This was Wei Mian's first time entering Qi Ye's room.

Qi Ye's room has always been cleaned by himself, and he locks it when he doesn't live there.

Because he had something like that with Qi Ye, Wei Mian almost didn't come to him.

Qi Ye's room is exceptionally tidy, there are very few things, a table and two chairs, a cabinet and a guqin, a bed, and the only thing that stands out is the books on the shelf.

There are no superfluous furnishings in the room, only a bamboo repair drawing hanging on the front wall.

"Sit down." Qi Ye put him in the chair and said straight to the point: "If you have anything, just say it directly." ”

Wei Mian twisted his fingers twice and asked hesitantly, "Brother Qi, is there any way you can ruin the business of the pork shop?" ”

was completely different from the dinner table just now, Qi Ye at this time looked cold.

"There's a way."

Wei Mian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Can you tell me what the method is?" ”

Qi Ye suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled, and said slowly: "If you tell you, what good will I do?" ”

Advantage? Wei Mian was stunned.

Qi Ye said in a low voice, "Wei Mian, I have already promised to help you find Prince Xian, and then let me give you ideas, why?" ”

yes, why?

Qi Yegui is Tanhualang, a staff member of the Prince's Mansion, why should he give advice to him as a ninth-rate actor?

Wei Mian's face faded from the ruddy and gradually turned white.

Qi Ye just looked at him depressed and disappointed, and didn't say anything.

He is no longer the same as he was five years ago, and playing with scheming has become a kind of instinct of his.

After a while, Wei Mian reluctantly spoke: "Brother Qi, is there anything I can help you?" ”

Qi Ye showed a cruel smile.