Chapter 163: A Business

Du Ruoxin said, probably because people's lives are moist and comfortable, the carving workshop engraving and selling all kinds of albums, a bit to the extent that the sky is full of entertainment, for everyone's entertainment, even "Zheng Bin's Biography" and other obscene books have a lot of people to read.

The affairs in the imperial palace are not only watched by those who are officials, but also by the people, although their wait-and-see is useless, and even the excitement is not clear, it is purely a blind worry.

But as soon as a person like Xiao Hao fell, it was really a thunderclap in the flat ground, not only in the capital, but also in Dachu, and even the ground with several neighboring countries around it was a little trembling, but anyone who had a mouth wanted to say a few words, so the rumors and illusions spread so quickly.

She thought very clearly in her mind that if she wanted to smash the rumors, she couldn't just rely on word of mouth, but also something practical. For example, give 'Zheng Bin' a set of positive propaganda, tell the story in the story's mouth, the record in the book, use the attitude of the boss to reverse it, and demean the hostile side with Zheng Bin.

She used this kind of routine when she opened the treasure dress, although it didn't work.

It's just that this matter has to wait for the opportunity, and it is best to tie it up when the rulers who sit on the dragon chair change together, so that there will be more discussion.

After walking a short distance, Du Ruo turned around and returned to the study, and picked out a few other scripts, wanting to refer to how others had written.

After looking at it for a while, she said to a fellow: "I want to meet your boss and talk to him about a big deal." ”

The guy looked her up and down quickly, and asked hesitantly, "What kind of business?" "It's not easy for anyone to meet the boss.

"A money-making business, steady profits, now there are few people in this bookstore, please introduce me!" Du Ruo saluted him respectfully.

The guy had no choice but to say, "You wait first!" "After that, I ran to the boss.

After waiting for a while, the fellow came out and told her to come in and talk.

Du Ruo followed him into a room with a few books, and saw a gray-haired person sitting and drinking tea inside, and when he saw her, he was a little displeased, "I heard that you want to do business with our study?" The man asked, with obvious contempt, just a woman.

"Hmm." Du Ruo nodded to him, sat down, and waited for the guy to leave, then said with a smile: "Since the former prime minister Xiao Yu was convicted and died, the sky above Kyoto has changed, and I am afraid that it will not be long before the sky will change again. ”

Listening to her words, the boss smiled slightly, put down the cup in his hand, "Everyone writes their own, and no one can hinder anyone!" ”

"Having said that, it is necessary to write truthfully, write truthfully, and sell well. I don't know what the boss thinks,......" she paused, and then said, "Who do you think among those princes will ascend to the throne?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the old man's face immediately changed and he got up seriously: "This guest, please leave, this kind of thing is not something that a small person like me can talk about!" ”

Du Ruo sat still, smiled, and then said to him: "I asked casually, there are only the two of us here, I came to the boss to talk about the former Prime Minister Xiao Yu, and nothing else." ”

"Xiao Yu died three years ago, I'm afraid his bones have long been ashes, he is authoritarian and self-indulgent, and he is innocent of death, and the world doesn't know his true face!" The study's face softened a little, and he still stood and waited for her to leave.

Du Ruo was cheeky and still sat there, and said with a smile: "It is very likely that that the 'true face' has been altered, and I ask the boss to listen to me a few words before making a conclusion, please take a seat!" ”

The old man looked at her carefully, and saw that she was calm and relaxed, chatting and laughing, and his opinion of her changed a little.

The guy led her in and went out, and the door was closed, and there were just the two of them in the house, and Du Ruo was not worried about being listened to, and continued: "You also know, you come and go, you fight with me, and no one can guess who is the winner until the end." But think about it, Xiao Hui had a very good friendship with the second prince at the beginning, just like the child period was to Boya, although it is rumored that the death of the second prince is related to Xiao Hui. The fifth prince and the second prince have a close relationship, there have always been groups of good people, and bad people are also gathered, if this one wins, then the past may be rewritten. ”

The old man looked at her with a little inquiry and deep meaning in his eyes, "Could it be that you know the truth?" ”

"I do know some." Du Ruo's eyes rolled, and he said: "Even if I say some nonsense, I don't recognize it when I go out of this door, if there is no one behind me, I won't be in contact with the truth, and don't ask for trouble when you do business." But then again, hold up the bold, starve the faint to death. She raised her finger and shook it, "If this one wins, then how did Xiao Yu go to prison, how did he die, and what he did in the past, the details are disclosed and engraved into a book, and he will definitely make a lot of money, what does the boss think?" ”

"What if you lose? How can I know you're not talking nonsense? He asked.

"It's hard to argue whether you win or lose. Even if it's nonsense, it has to be good for someone to read it, and I will write this original manuscript, write it and send it to the person in the study to be trimmed and polished. When the sun sets, the book is sold. After all, compared to those ethereal and unrealistic rumors, everyone is more eager to know the truth. Du Ruo said.

He stroked his beard, his face became more serious, and he tried to think about something, "Who are you Xiao Yu?" ”

"A man who has been in contact with him."

"Yes, but let's sign a non-disclosure contract! If the other wins, the manuscript will be turned into waste paper, and who will bear the loss? "After all, he is a man who has lived most of his life, he has seen everyone and experienced a lot of things.

She gets straight to the point, and he doesn't want to talk too much nonsense. This matter is about timing, and she said it clearly in a few words.

"Do you still see this loss?" Du Ruo smiled, "I also want to sign a contract with you, but I can say it in advance, don't be too curious about my identity, sometimes curiosity will kill cats." Everyone is also here to make money, otherwise who would speak for a dead man in vain? ”

The truth is to be revealed, but the silver can take the opportunity to make a profit, and it is also to be earned.

If she didn't want a penny, the boss would also mumble in his heart and be afraid.

"How would you like to split the bill?" The boss asked her.

"Five-five." Du Ruo said.

He shook his head, "No, seven three, I'll seven you three." ”

Du Ruo's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and he shook his head: "Even if it's five or five points, I'll lose." You think, if someone spares no expense to build a moon viewing platform, if there is no moon in the sky, what is the use of laying so many bricks underneath? The original manuscript I wrote was the moon. Let alone...... I will also provide a handwritten manuscript by Xiao Hao. ”

The old man was taken aback and looked at her in bewilderment, wondering who she was.

"Shall we sign the contract?" Du Ruo asked him.

He hesitated slightly, then got up to write the contract.

Out of the study, Du Ruo carried a contract.

It's probably the nature of a businessman, strictly speaking, she is not a businessman, but she always wants to make money when she does anything, and she used to sell and pull people to cooperate, and she has also practiced her mouth, and she is not afraid to discuss cooperation with others. After leaving Baohuashang for so long, I don't know what happened to Fengling, she is making money here to make up for it, and she can live a better life when she goes back in the future.

After walking around again, Du Ruocai returned home unsatisfied.

When the guard at the door saw her return, he whispered to her as he closed the door: "Madam, the lord came back and was very angry!" ”

Why did you come back so early today?! Du Ruo immediately pricked up his ears, slowed down, and walked cautiously to the door.

She leaned at the door and looked around, but didn't see Song Ju'an's figure, "Husband? Husband? She tried to shout twice, but no one answered her.

She stood up straight and looked into the courtyard, and said to herself, what is she afraid of? Why don't you let her out? It's too flat outside in broad daylight!

So she pretended to be calm and walked in, and turned her head to see Song Ju'an sitting on a chair in the middle room, reading a book in his hand, and Ah Qi and Ah Rui stood in front of him with their heads down and said nothing.

"I'm back." She said to him in a relaxed tone.

Aki and Ari looked up at her.

"I'm a little thirsty, Anlang, do you want to drink water?" She poured herself a glass of water and asked him by the way.

After drinking the water, she walked up to him, looked at the book in his hand and praised: "It's a good book, you can tell me what is written on it." ”

His expression was indifferent, his thin lips pursed, he turned a page of the book, and still didn't say anything, he didn't even give her a look, he was holding his breath.

She stood aside and picked up a strand of his black hair, put it down again, glanced at his look again, and walked to the other side.

"Ma'am, someone has sent a letter." Ari whispered to her.

Du Ruo was very happy to hear this, and hurriedly searched for the table, bookshelves, drawers, and cabinets, but she still couldn't find it, she turned around and looked at Song Ju'an: "Are you hiding?" ”

He still ignored her.

"Show it to me, I'm homesick!" Du Ruo held his face, quite helpless.

During the meal, the two sat opposite each other, Du Ruo diligently sandwiched a few chopsticks dishes for him, and said, "You like to eat!" ”

He still didn't speak, just cold to her.

Du Ruo put down his chopsticks angrily and looked at him, "If you don't speak, I won't eat!" ”

"What did you do out there?" He asked, looking up in displeasure.

"Last night you said I was fat, I'll go out for a walk!"

“…… If you don't go through the main gate, do you have to climb the wall? ”

"You won't be allowed to go through the main gate...... What about faith? Show me who wrote the letter? Du Ruo stretched out his hand, a little impatient.

Song Ju'an took the letter out of his body and handed it to her.

Du Ruo hurriedly opened it and took out the letter paper and read it, it was sent by Li Fangqing.

In his letter, he said that the business of Baohua clothes was the same as before, everything was fine in the shop, and the embroidery workshop was fine, but there was no order. The Du family learned that she was doing business in the city, and ran to find her a few times, but Li Fangqing blocked her back.

There is another thing, that is, the little tube suddenly left a while ago. Before leaving, he took a lot of things from the shop, lost some silver, and sold a stack of drawings from her to Jinfangzhai. Li Fangqing speculated that he probably went to find his sister.

After reading the letter, Du Ruo sighed twice and handed it to Song Ju'an.

"I knew he couldn't let go of it......" She felt sorry for the little pipe, and she was angry at the same time.