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"This kind of thing is not new, even the poets of this dynasty have borrowed the past to satirize the present! If we do business, don't get along with silver if you can't get along with anyone! Boss Huang said again.

"How is Boss Huang going to sell?" Du Ruo asked.

"They all moved in, and they were all placed in a conspicuous place over there, and the name of the book was written on the sign in front of the store. Go back and let a friend sell some books for him to help sell, and go to the nearby market to set up a stall on the street. This is a slow business, if it was a while ago when the embroidery village recruited embroidery girls to make a book, maybe it would sell faster. ”

Du Ruo glanced in the direction he was pointing and thought, "I'll go back and think about it!" ”

"Bothered! Du Niangzi has worked hard for so long, and we can share the profits if we sell more. ”

Before leaving, Du Ruo took a copy with him, went to Xiuzhuang, and showed it to Ah Ying Baodie and Feng Ning in private.

"I wonder if I can sell it? Thanks to Du Niangzi's blessing, a few of us have also gained knowledge. Ah Ying smiled.

"Du Niangzi is really not related to the Meng family?" Baodie asked her if she was a relative, she could sell it in the name of the Meng family.

Du Ruo smiled helplessly: "It's really not." ”

If there are really rich relatives like the Meng family, they will give alms at will, and the Song family's life will be well-off.

"If someone you know buys a book, report my name to Boss Huang and get a discount." Du Ruo said to them.

"Okay, I'll go home and ask!" Feng Ning responded.

"Thank you! When the accounts are settled in a few days, I will pay you. Du Ruo folded his hands and said to the three sincerely.

There are very few people who can help her, so she is sincerely grateful to anyone who can help her.

Today, she was working and wandering with things, thinking of a way to make money by selling books. Selling in the embroidery village is tantamount to playing a big knife in front of the public gate, and it will not work.

Feng Ning came back from going to the toilet, looking a little uneasy, absentmindedly sat down next to Du Ruo, slowly picked up the needle and thread from the table, was stunned for a moment and hurriedly put it down, and picked up the silk cloth next to him.

Du Ruo couldn't help but laugh at her and said, "Is your head empty?" What are you thinking? Didn't you say the day before yesterday that you treated you better than before? ”

Feng Ning turned his head to look at her, smiled awkwardly, and said to her, "When I came back, I met the subordinate sent by Meng Ye, and asked me to pass you over to Biyun Pavilion on my behalf." ”

"I'm not going to tell you if I'm not talking to you?" Du Ruo chuckled lightly and got up after speaking.

Feng Ning wanted to speak and stopped, and when he saw that she was going, he told her again: "Be careful." ”

Biyun Pavilion.

When Du Ruo walked in, he felt that the situation was wrong, and there was a hint of coldness in the air.

I saw Ming Se, the big boss Li Jian, and other three people she didn't know kneeling on the ground with their heads bowed, and the room was quiet.

Meng Yuanzhou's eyes were full of anger, his face was cold, he was no longer elegant and gentle, and there was a yin owl aura surging around his black robe.

She instinctively felt something, and bowed respectfully.

Meng Yuanzhou didn't even look at her, raised his hand and plucked the strings in front of him a few times, the sound of the piano was like a dark spring, which made people even more nervous and uneasy.

She had never seen Meng Yuanzhou angry, and she even always thought that he was an elegant businessman, doing a business that made money every day, but his demeanor was quite gentlemanly.

"You have followed me for many years, and there is no shortage of talented people under my hands who are worthy of great responsibilities, if this road is broken, give you a month, and open up another passable road for me, whether by water or land, otherwise...... Just leave on your own! Meng Yuanzhou said coldly.

The few people kneeling on the ground immediately nodded in response.

"Master, don't worry! I'll get in touch with the others as soon as I can! Li Jian said.

'Bang', a string broke, Meng Yuanzhou pushed the piano away violently, got up and opened his sleeves violently, and looked at them with his back: "This business has been postponed for more than half a month, and it cannot be delayed, I won't say much about what to do, let's go down!" ”

Those few people stood up, glanced at Du Ruo who was standing aside, took care of themselves, and naturally had no extra expression, and turned to leave.

On the contrary, Minse glanced at her more when he left, and his expression showed a hint of worry, but he still went out without saying anything.

Du Ruo stood below, thinking in his heart that nothing major had happened in Xiuzhuang these days, and there was no loss in business, and the same was true of Wanhe Cloth Village, why was Meng Ye so angry? What did you call her for?

And listening to the meaning of Meng Yuanzhou's words, it is clearly a big deal, and it has to be transported to a long place.

Why is the business route broken when I pass through each checkpoint?

Meng Yuanzhou glanced at her, his expression was dark, and there was still an unsettling aura lingering on his body towards her.

Du Ruo was beating a drum in his heart, but he had to muster up the courage to look at him, and found that Meng Yuanzhou turned around and walked towards the mahogany octagonal fairy table on the other side.

Only then did she notice that there were two large jade plates on the table, which were filled with smooth and round white pearls, each shining with a charming luster, some large and some small, and the two plates together were estimated to be worth a lot.

Pearl?

She suddenly thought of the title of the book she had written: Embroidery Niang Su Pearl.

Meng Yuanzhou walked to the table and stopped, slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed a handful of pearls from the jade plate, turned to look at her, and then, stretched out his hand, and let a handful of pearls fall to the ground and scatter.

The pearls were rolling and jumping all over the ground.

Hearing this, Du Ruo's ears were simply shocked.

When Du Ruofang thought of the title of his book, he felt that something was wrong, and at this moment, seeing him scattering pearls in front of him, he was even more uneasy, and he couldn't help but wonder if he knew anything about that book.

But the book was only engraved yesterday and placed on the bookshelf of the vertical and horizontal study today, how did he know?!

"Du Niangzi is very capable." Meng Yuanzhou looked at her expressionlessly and said.

Du Ruo couldn't judge, but he was also nervous in his heart.

She had already told Boss Huang that the introduction was not good, it was equivalent to covering her ears and stealing the bell, if Meng Yuanzhou knew that she would come to the door, he thought it was very good! Yes!

Although Yunshui Embroidery Village was changed to Shuiyun Embroidery Village, Meng Yuanzhou is not a fool, others are not fools, and everyone is not a fool!

"Thank you Meng Ye for your compliment." Du Ruo pretended to be calm.

But even if Meng Yuanzhou felt offended, he couldn't find his head? The person who compiled the book didn't write it, so Du Ruo had no choice but to call it a ghost in his heart.

Meng Yuanzhou grabbed a few pearls from the jade plate, played with them, and walked slowly towards her, with a sudden indescribable smile on his face, and said faintly: "For so long, you have really good intentions, and every step is natural and just right." ”

Since he didn't explain, how could Du Ruo admit it.

But she didn't know what Meng Yuanzhou meant by what he said now, and what kind of dumb riddle he was playing.

"Do you like it......" As soon as Meng Yuanzhou spit out two words on his lips, he saw Meng Xiuwen running in from outside with a smile, holding the ball in his arms, tired and panting.

"Daddy!" He ran over and smiled and winked at Du Ruo as he passed her.

Meng Yuanzhou squatted down, took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat for him, and said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Why did you run so quickly?" ”

"Sister Minse said that my mother wrote back to me again! I'll just come and see! Du Ruo is also here! Meng Xiuwen said happily.

Du Ruo thought to herself, she hadn't written in the past two days, why did Ming Se say this to Meng Xiuwen?

However, as soon as Meng Xiuwen came, the room suddenly became cheerful, and the tension almost disappeared.

It really saved her life!

Meng Yuanzhou walked to the chair with Meng Xiuwen in his arms and sat down, took the ball in his hand away, lifted his sleeve and said, "If your hands are dirty like this, you are not allowed to read the letter written by your mother." ”

"Then I'll wash my hands now!" Meng Xiuwen struggled to jump off his lap and ran to Du Ruo's side with two hands, "Wait a while to play football with me!" He whispered to her, and ran out again.

As soon as Meng Xiuwen went out, Meng Yuanzhou looked at Du Ruo and said to her, "Is the letter written?" ”

"No, no......" She had already handed over the reply to Ming Se a few days ago, and it was always Meng Xiuwen who wrote one, and she replied one.

"You come with me." Meng Yuanzhou said, turning around and walking towards the inner room.

Du Ruo followed him in, Meng Yuanzhou walked to the table, pointed to the desk and said to her, "Just write here." ”

The room is very spacious, with many books, books, books, and books on the table, and there are ready-made paper and pens on the table, which is where Meng Yuanzhou handles business affairs.

Under his gaze, Du Ruo had no choice but to walk behind the desk, take a pen dipped in ink and start writing on a clean piece of paper.

"Who taught you how to write?" Meng Yuanzhou asked.

"I went to the school and followed a few classes, and I practiced at will." Du Ruo said.

"Who taught you how to read?" He asked again.

"My father-in-law, and the students in the village." For example, Su Mingyang.

"You're a husband? Looks like he's nice to you? ”

"He teaches at the village school, and he is quite patient."

"Humph! Really? ”

Du Ruo was silent.

"Why didn't you take the silver that Minse asked Minser to give you a reward a few days ago?" Don't you want to start a small business?

"Meng Ye, you treat me well, and you have been rewarded for doing things for Meng Ye several times. I really can't accept it this time, but I still have to thank Meng Ye. Du Ruo said.

Meng Yuanzhou stopped talking.

There was silence for a while. Du Ruo finished writing all the words he wanted to write, and seeing that there was still half of the paper left, he didn't know what to write, so he had to slow down and start thinking about the sentences on the Analects again.

Meng Yuanzhou seemed to guess her thoughts, and ended his silence: "Don't take the exam of the Analects, just write that you will return on the fifteenth of this month, and let him eat and sleep well." ”

"Hmm." Du Ruo nodded, today is the second year of junior high school.

Meng Xiuwen's shout came from outside, Meng Yuanzhou glanced back, and said to her again: "Take it out when it's written!" With that, he walked out and closed the door of the room.

Du Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, rich people are so difficult to serve!

She raised her head and relaxed her wrist, and glanced around the room again, to find that the portrait she had drawn of Meng Yuanzhou's wife hung on the wall, the back of the boat sitting on the pond in the rain.

Retracting his gaze, Du Ruo caught a glimpse of a letter on the table, recipient: Wei Guogong.

Du Ruo was taken aback, Wei Guogong?!

Meng Yuanzhou actually has a connection with the imperial court with his hands and eyes?!