On the fifth day of the first month, pick up the God of Wealth.

This day is also the opening day of Qin Yanzhang's gold and silver shop.

Mrs. Qin personally opened her mouth to invite Han Beiqing, and on the third day of the first month, the Qin Mansion handed over the invitation again.

Han Beiqing doesn't know whether to give gifts when opening in this era, and what to give if you give gifts.

These are not only her knowledge blind spots, but she also didn't ask why she sent someone to inquire. After all, the sound is different for ten miles, and the customs are not quite the same in various places.

Huaining County does not pay much attention to this aspect, and the news that Bai Zhuda heard is nothing more than ordinary ornaments.

"Go and help me find two cinnabar roots, which are green plants with clusters of red fruits. Now it's officially the best time of the season to watch." Han Beiqing drew the cinnabar root and handed it to Bai Zhu.

"Be sure to find a way to find it, I want to send this thing to the Qin family as an opening gift."

Seeing that Han Beiqing attached great importance to the opening of the Qin family, Bai Zhu nodded solemnly, hugged his fists and said, "The slave obeys the order."

Within two days, Bai Zhu Gu'an found cinnabar roots. said that it was turned over and there was no one in the whole Huaining County, so I went out to look for it in the mountains for a while.

found the bushes all over the mountains, and Bai Zhu led people to dig up ten trees by the roots.

Han Beiqing bought beautiful flower pots and invited craftsmen who know how to raise flowers and trees to transplant cinnabar roots.

When the Qin family opened, it was not convenient for Han Beiqing and a female dependent to come to celebrate alone, and it was inconvenient for Han Xiancheng's identity to go.

Even if everyone was unwilling, Wang Sanniang could only come forward and take Han Beiqing to the Qin family together.

"Daughter, it's not that A-Niang is too talkative. This Mrs. Qin invited us so warmly. Eighty percent of them have taken a fancy to you, otherwise how would they find a reason to give gifts to our family every once in a while!"

Ever since Han Mao came to the Han family to oppose her, Wang Sanniang seemed to have opened her mind.

"Oh?" Han Beiqing felt like a mirror in his heart, what Mrs. Qin did in this matter was not low-key at all.

Since the two of them met on the street a few years ago, Mrs. Qin always sent people to invite Han Beiqing for various reasons.

In the past, I would ask the paper mill market for the reason for opening a store, and then it was simply to make an appointment to watch a play, enjoy flowers, and so on.

No matter how mixed Wang Sanniang's brain is, she can feel that something is wrong. This time, the Qin family's new store opened, and Han Beiqing's eldest girl's family also had to go over to join in the fun.

She felt that Han Beiqing had probably fallen in love with the kid from the Qin family.

"Oh what!" Wang Sanniang lowered her voice and scolded Han Beiqing with a dissatisfied face: "Are you confused? The little prince in the Hou Mansion is coming. He's going to take you back this time. In the future, you will enter the Hou Mansion and become the concubine of the Hou Lord, which is no better than the kid from the Qin family."

"Lord Hou's concubine?" Han Beiqing smiled, why hasn't his mother given up this wishful thinking.

"My father is also an official, can he let his daughter be someone else's concubine? My father's character, even if he dies, he will not sell his daughter for glory." Han Beiqing's face was impatient, which stimulated Wang Sanniang.

"What's the matter if the concubine is not a concubine!" When Wang Sanniang saw Han Beiqing's tone, she thought that she was married to the Qin family with an iron heart.

"Let's not talk about the Hou Mansion first, let's talk about the Qin family today. His family is a merchant, do you know? Even if you don't marry into the Hou Mansion, you can't marry into such a family. I'm telling you, absolutely not!"

When Han Beiqing heard this, he smiled and looked at his mother with raised eyebrows.

"A-Niang, you are also from a merchant. It stands to reason that you shouldn't have said something like that."

Wang Sanniang gritted her back molars: "Just because I am also a merchant girl, I know the suffering here. Back then, I married your father with so much dowry, isn't it your father's identity Xiucai? How many people in your Han family dislike me behind your back, laugh at me, and look down on me. They all say that I have climbed your father, don't you know, if it weren't for the poor people in the family who can't eat, they won't let me in."

"Our Wang family has turned over with your father, and finally it is no longer the ninth-rate who everyone looks down on. But you can only go up, and you must not be low. Even if the Qin family has tens of thousands of family wealth, they must not be married."

Wang Sanniang's face was solemn, and she grabbed Han Beiqing's hand: "On weekdays, your father doesn't allow me to come out, and the janitor listens to you and won't let me out." Do you think I'm here to watch the excitement with you today?"

Han Beiqing's heart was cold: "Otherwise?"

Is it possible, do you still want to make trouble for the Qin family?