Chapter 17: Another Invitation

"How's that shit?"

After some clouds and rain, Pu Hong, who was naked, got up and poured a cup of tea, and his tone was very cold.

Song Jia, who was only wearing a belly pocket, still didn't show her arms, and her slender arms wrapped around Pu Hong's shoulders: "What else?" The virtue of reading books all day long. ”

"Why did you suddenly go out today? That's why you sent the message. ”

"I said I was going to take inventory, but I asked, I didn't go at all, maybe I went out for a stroll, right?"

"Keep an eye on it, you also heard about Qingfeng Tower a few days ago, and he actually has something to do with the prince county lord... Still underestimate him. ”

"On one side are the Han people, and on the other side are the grassland people, they just said two words of righteousness, and in the end, didn't he end the matter by himself?"

"After all, it's a disaster," Pu Hong took a sip of tea, "I see that your husband is not simple, it has only been a few days to catch the Yanwang Mansion, and if it drags on for some time, I am afraid that I will have to dream a lot at night." ”

"Are you overthinking? Just him? Song Jia's eyebrows were full of flattery, "If he had that ability, he would lie down for three years?" ”

"I've decided, I'll do it for a few days."

Song Jia straightened up, and her face changed several times: "Isn't it too fast?" If there's any rumor..."

"He offended the grassland people, and he also offended a county lord, and it is reasonable to die at this time," Pu Hong smiled coldly, "It will be difficult to find a chance in a while." ”

Song Jia hesitated for a moment and nodded: "How to do it?" ”

"Find a chance, I'll ask him out of the city, it's better to die outside the city than to die in the city, when the time comes, you play better, don't let the people outside see the flaws."

After three years of husband and wife, Song Jia did not have a trace of uneasiness: "Okay! ”

"Recently, for some reason, my eyelids have been jumping, and when you take care of your husband, you have to rest for half a year," Pu Hong reflexively picked up Song Jia, "Your mother is dead, he is also dead, and then the two of us can stay and fly together..."

Song Jiamei's eyes are like silk, and she is obviously very excited about the future described by Pu Hong:

"It's all up to Lang Jun."

......

"A jar of spirits costs five taels, and there is still a small half left after purification, which can probably hold three or five bottles, and plum blossoms almost cost nothing, and there can be more types in spring..."

Gu Huai and Xiaohuan walked on the street, their minds full of silver: "In this way, as long as it can be sold, it is basically a million profits." ”

Seeing that Gu Huaiwei's mink Qiu was a little loose, Xiaohuan stood on tiptoe and tied it to Gu Huai: "Uncle is so amazing!" ”

"I didn't expect that I also have some business minds, it seems that this road can be followed," Gu Huai looked proud, "but just a perfume shop is still a little smaller, I have to do some other business, preferably the entire chain store or something..."

"What else does my uncle want to do?"

"Let's do something to benefit the people... However, I learned chemistry at the beginning, and I don't remember much of the daily necessities," Gu Huai scratched his head, "How about soap?" You can wash your clothes, wash your hands and bathe in a shower, and the oil stains will be washed off at once. ”

"The young master is talking about soap horns? It's still pancreas, and there are a lot of shops that sell this. ”

“... What about a toothbrush? The pig hair toothbrush sheds the hair, and I spit while brushing my teeth these days. ”

Xiaohuan shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work... The poor families use branches. ”

"What about glass? It's glass, I think it's all copper mirrors now..."

"There are kilns outside the city that burn glazed tiles and glazed bricks, but they are all used by dignitaries... Can glass still be used as a mirror? ”

"Then it seems that people's livelihood has nothing to do... But the most lucrative finance needs capital, and it has to be paved by the powerful," Gu Huai had a headache, "It's basically impossible to open a bank and sit and collect money." ”

"Uncle is talking about Yinzhuang?"

The two fell silent, and Gu Huai found that the little maid always seemed to be particularly smart in some unnecessary moments.

Looks like he's still wearing late, he thought.

The profiteering things have basically been invented, and he can't get involved in the industries that require capital now, and now there are dozens of taels of silver left, and no matter how you look at it, he can't open a way out.

And to recruit guys...

At this moment, Gu Huai doesn't have any thoughts about changing the world, to put it bluntly, he just earns some money for himself so that he can live in peace after taking care of these things in front of him.

Turning a corner, he could already see the gate of the Song Mansion, and as soon as he crossed the threshold, Gu Huai was stopped by the gatehouse.

"Another invitation?" Gu Huai was a little surprised, "Who sent it?" ”

"Boss Pu again? It's really... Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns. ”

Walking through the atrium and opening the invitation, Gu Huai flipped through it casually, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

Out of town for a safari? Do you want to go to Qixia Mountain, which is twenty miles away from the city to soak in hot springs?

It's kind of interesting...

Gu Huai didn't take it to heart, put away the invitation and walked two steps, but when he walked to the entrance of the back house, his face became solemn.

Something isn't right.

Reopened the invitation and read it carefully, there was nothing strange about reading dozens of words, but it always gave Gu Huai a feeling of shock.

It's only been a few days since the Qingfeng Tower? Although he tried his best to appease Pu Hong that night, would a ruthless person like Pu Hong really take himself for a fool?

I'm afraid it's not good...

"Xianggong is back?" Song Jia, who had a ruddy face, appeared at the door, "Why did you come back so late?" ”

"Something has been delayed, and Madame hasn't rested yet?"

"Thinking about Xianggong, I'm afraid that I haven't had dinner yet, so I'll wait a little longer," Song Jia stroked her hair with all kinds of grace, and cast a curious look at the invitation in Gu Huai's hand, "What is this?" ”

Gu Huai smiled silently: "The invitation, sent by Boss Pu, asked me to go out of the city for a safari, but the New Year is coming, I think about it, I'm afraid it's better to decline." ”

Song Jia's hand paused: "Aren't Xianggong and Boss Pu close friends?" The minister also said what happened that night, thanks to Boss Pu's help... Do you want to go or go? There is a concubine in the family, and the husband will come back early. ”

"That's right..."

"And Xianggong is weak, and he has just recovered from a serious illness, so he goes out of the city to hunt, which is good for his health, but don't let down Boss Pu's kindness."

"It's a good intention, but I still want to accompany my wife more..."Gu Huai hesitated a little, "and I'm afraid I have to buy a hunting outfit." ”

Song Jia's eyes fluttered: "Why should Xianggong worry about this? When you go out tomorrow, you will inform the account room, and the princess will withdraw it. ”

"Okay then..."Gu Huai seemed to have finally made up his mind, "Tomorrow I will go to the blacksmith shop to have a look, order a good sword, and when I go out, I can't lose my wife's face." ”

"Looking at what Xianggong said, they are both husband and wife, where is there anything to be ashamed of?" Song Jia yawned and turned to the maid beside her: "Ask the kitchen to bring dinner up, don't go to rest after the concubine is finished, the concubine is a little tired, so I won't accompany the minister." ”

"Okay."

It was late at night, the footsteps gradually faded away, and Gu Huai stood under the porch and was speechless for a long time.