Xiao Liuzi's eyes lit up when he talked about how Mu Chonglan commanded the flower slaves to plant flowers and plants, obviously admiring Mu Chonglan very much.

Qinghe's face was not good-looking, Mu Chonglan bought more than a dozen slaves and others told her, she had asked Mu Chonglan, Mu Chonglan just asked her to do a good job with her 'relatives' in the spice business, and did not tell her that these slaves were going to be flower slaves.

At first, she thought that as long as she held the spices, she could sit firmly next to Mu Chonglan, and no matter how much the ink fragrance was tossed, she couldn't compare to herself, but at this time, her own idea was simply stupid, Mu Chonglan had already started to grow the raw materials of rouge gouache by herself, and I am afraid that she would not trust herself for a long time.

It must be Moxiang's little hoof!

If it weren't for her fanning the flames and saying bad things about herself, with her master-servant friendship with Mu Chonglan, how could she have fallen to such a point?

No, I can't go on like this, I have to go back to Mu Chonglan, otherwise when Mu Chonglan's spices are harvested, there will be no point on my side, and if I lose Mu Chonglan's trust, I will lose my wife and soldiers!

Qinghe thought, and didn't even have time to continue to check the warehouse entry account books, so he left in a hurry.

Qinghe wanted to find Mu Chonglan, but she was stopped halfway through, and it was not someone else who stopped her, it was her 'relative' who was in the spice business.

"Miss Qinghe." As the name suggests, the gold ingots are five short figures, with a fat head and big ears, and the horizontal flesh on the face is so crowded that the eyes are almost invisible, even so, the big eyes of the bean are still nostalgic in the bulging place on Qinghe's chest.

"Didn't you come here less if you had nothing to do?" Qinghe asked with a frown.

Although her appearance is not outstanding enough, her figure is particularly good among maids of the same age, this gold ingots have a group of wives and concubines, and she just accepted the seventeenth concubine a while ago, but she is still restless, she is very coveted by her, and she doesn't want to think about it.

Qinghe is very disdainful of the gold ingots in his heart, but the two of them are also in a cooperative relationship, and the gold ingots give a lot of kickbacks, and occasionally they are touched to take advantage of the little hands, Qinghe endures it, just thinking that he can take advantage of this to get more kickbacks.

Jin Yuan Bao sighed: "Doesn't Miss Qinghe know yet?" ”

"Know what?"

"Flowerbed, your young lady has rented a field to grow spices, and I heard that they are about to be harvested." The gold ingots blinked, and their faces were bitter and hateful.

Qinghe was asked for the second time today, "You don't know", his face was very ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I know." ”

"Since Miss Qinghe knows, why don't you tell me?"

"I ......" Qinghe choked, thinking that I wanted to tell you, I have to know, too. This is a private matter of our young lady, how can I tell you. ”

Listening to Qing He's loyal tone, Jin Yuan Bao looked at Qing He with a strange expression: "We can be in the same boat now, if this boat capsizes, no one can escape." ”

"What's that for you to call that?" Qinghe was displeased.

Seeing this, Jin Yuanbao immediately flattered and said: "Miss Qinghe, don't worry, I'm not in a hurry, after all, if your young lady can grow these spices by herself, we will be completely cut off from our wealth." ”

Hearing that the financial route was cut off, Qinghe's face changed again, she only thought at first that she would not be reused, thinking about competing with Moxiang for favor, but she forgot about this stubble, at this time was mentioned by the gold ingot, she remembered that the kickbacks she ate would be gone in the future, her heart suddenly fell like a drop of blood, but her mouth said sourly: "What can I do, can I still destroy those fields?" ”

"How can that work, if it is discovered, it will be in prison." The gold ingots muttered, and then rolled his eyes: "Or...... Let's have a big ticket? ”

"Big ticket?" Qinghe frowned, puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"I still have a batch of goods, so it's better to ......"

Jin Yuanbao only said half of his words, but Qinghe understood that he was planning to buy all the secondary goods at one time, and finally came to the big ticket again, so he immediately refused: "No, no, if this is discovered, I will not be skinned and cramped." ”

It's just that the spices can't make much silver at all, and there is no rebate if you don't earn silver, for the sake of the rebate, Qinghe and the gold ingots negotiated to exchange one-tenth of the spices for inferior goods, and they thought that these spices were used to practice for those incense slaves, and those incense slaves had just learned to make perfumes, so it was normal to destroy some spices, and no one would particularly pursue the matter.

But that's only one-tenth of two, and the gold ingots obviously mean that they plan to put more inferior goods, and maybe even plan to mix them in half, so that the risk of being found will be much greater.

"Miss Qinghe, you have to think about it carefully, this time you will come to see your young lady's spices, if you don't take risks this time, you won't have a chance to make money in the future." The gold ingots speak with great seriousness, and their eyes are full of fine light.

Qinghe also understood that this was probably the last time the two of them cooperated, and the rebate was bound to be no less, but if she really did that, she was uneasy in her heart, so she could only stabilize the gold ingots for the time being, and said that she would go back and think about it.

The gold ingots knew that this matter was not in a hurry, so they agreed.

After Qinghe went back, he fidgeted, took out the small box hidden under the bed, and looked at the silver tickets and felt very entangled.

At this time, Mu Chonglan's rouge shop spice warehouse has always been responsible for himself, so it is not impossible to replace the spices, not to mention that if he finds that something is wrong, he can say that he does not know, he was deceived by 'relatives', and I believe that Mu Chonglan will not send himself to the official regardless of his past feelings.

But the premise of this is that the gold ingots must be taken away in advance, creating the illusion that the gold ingots absconded with the money, otherwise as long as there is a confrontation, the gold ingots are bound to confess themselves, and they may bite themselves back, and the blame will be put on themselves.

If only the gold ingots were dead, there is no proof of death.

This thought flashed through Qinghe's heart, and then he was immediately startled by this terrible thought of his own.

In this way, the next day, Qinghe decided to find the gold ingots to refuse this cooperation, because she thought about it all night yesterday, and still felt that this matter was very risky, and she had made a lot of money anyway, so there was no need to take this risk again, even if she was really greedy.

But what she never expected was that as soon as she arrived at Jin Yuanbao's house, she heard a wail, and when she asked, she learned that Jin Yuan Bao fell into the lake and drowned when she went back yesterday.

As soon as she heard that the gold ingots were dead, Qinghe didn't show it on the surface, but she was relieved in her heart, but before she could pretend to comfort her and mourn, she was arrested by the official who suddenly broke in.