There was an instant silence in the room.

In the next moment, the old man had already stuffed the beads into his daughter-in-law's arms and pushed them into the Westinghouse.

Tai Jizu and Tai Jizong also grabbed the three boys and pushed them to Liu Dongniang.

"Hide, don't come out!"

In the courtyard, Sesame Ball began to roar vigorously, showing a mouthful of white teeth, looking around for possible hiding places for the enemy.

The big black horse and the big white horse sneezed vigilantly at the foot of the steps with their hooves shoeed!

But after waiting for a long time, no arrows fell again, but He Shan and others rushed over when they heard the movement.

"Old man, what's wrong?"

Old Man Tai stepped out of the threshold, reached out and pulled out the arrow, and found a note tied to the end of the arrow.

He had a vague guess in his heart, so he waved his hand, "It's okay for the time being, you guys look around to see if there are any suspicious people." ”

He Shan and the others dispersed after receiving the order, and the old man opened the note, and after only one glance, his face changed.

Tai Jizong was anxious, and hurriedly asked, "Dad, what did you say above, what the hell is going on?" ”

Old Man Tai motioned for everyone to go back to the house and closed the door again.

The sesame ball, the big black horse, and the big white horse are still guarding the door, plus Chunhong and Erya who run out of the stove, not to mention outsiders, not even a fly wants to fly in.

Yang Lihua heard that it was okay and walked out with Zhuzhu in her arms. However, Liu Dongniang had palpitations, and still blocked the three boys behind her, but the three boys were curious and tried to look at the old man.

The old man gave the note to Yang Lihua and said, "Kang Cheng sent someone to deliver a letter, it is estimated that the situation is urgent, so he chose such a method." ”

Yang Lihua read the note, frowned and responded, "Dad, it is said that the nobles from Kyoto are eyeing our cashmere business, and there will be customers to take advantage of it soon!" What should we do? ”

The rest of the people were surprised when they heard it, and they all became anxious.

Tai Jizu asked, "Isn't there something wrong with those nobles from Kyoto, how can they still be jealous of our family's cashmere business?" ”

"Yes, what do you mean by stealing? Is it the way to buy cashmere pants for money? "Tai Jizong is also a helper.

Liu Dongniang asked timidly, "What can I do about this, can we not sell it?" ”

However, a few boys were angry and unwilling, and shouted one after another.

"Grandpa, the cashmere workshop belongs to our family, and we don't sell it!"

"Didn't you say that the emperor is also here? Whoever dares to rob our things, let's go and sue the royal court! ”

"Yes, the storytellers in the city have all said it, just stop the emperor's chariot and kowtow!"

The old man was naturally annoyed, but he couldn't laugh or cry when he was so troubled by the kid.

"Alright, don't have bad ideas! If life is as easy as the story says, there will be no grievances in the world! The reality is that you, a common man, are afraid that the emperor's chariot will be killed without seeing it! ”

A few boys were a little dumbfounded, but it was Yang Lihua who opened her mouth, "Dad, what should I do now?" Once the prince's doorman arrives, our family can't stop it at all. When the time comes, I'm afraid that people will make a show of three or five taels, and they will take away the weaving of cashmere pants! ”

"No!" Tai Jizu immediately objected, "The third child also took the caravan to collect cashmere in the grassland, and when he came back, he knew that the workshop was gone, how uncomfortable he should be!" No, I have to guard the workshop for the third child! ”

Tai Jizong was also in a hurry to walk all over the ground, "Yes, Dad, you can't let outsiders snatch the workshop away!" ”

The old man's heart was also anxious, he took out the cigarette pouch and pot, took two sips, turned his head and saw the little granddaughter blinking at him with big eyes, he put down the cigarette pouch and pot again.

"Zhuzhu come here, grandpa hug, was you scared just now?"

The old man hugged the fat girl and gently touched her little head.

Zhuzhu leaned into her grandfather's arms and nodded slightly, "Grandpa, is there a bad guy who is bullying our family?" ”

The old man sighed and responded, "There are bad people who have taken a fancy to the good things in the family, if they are not given to him, our family will be in danger." ”

Dangerous?

The little milk fat on Zhuzhu's face was tense, and her little hand pulled her grandfather's sleeve and shouted, "Grandpa, is it okay to give things to the bad guys?" Zhuzhu is lucky, we will have good things in the future! ”

Of course, the old man also knows, but the workshop is the work of the whole family, and the youngest son is running around for the workshop!

Zhuzhu was afraid that her grandfather would not agree, so she continued to persuade in a milky voice, "Grandpa, bad people will have bad retribution!" Zhuzhu doesn't want her grandfather to be in danger, Zhuzhu is afraid! ”

"Good, good, Zhuzhu is not afraid!" The old man patted his fat granddaughter lightly, and when he looked up, he had already made a decision.

"At this time, instead of waiting for someone to come over and buy a workshop, let's start first. In a few moments I went into the city to find Steward Min and asked him to help me find all the people who wanted to be in the cashmere pants business. Let's sell the weaving of clothes and pants! I'd rather ask for less money and sell more.

"Once the weaving method of clothes and pants is not only unique to our family, those nobles will not stare at our family, and maybe they can keep the workshop!"

Yang Lihua quickly calculated in her mind, and nodded in the end.

"Dad is right, there are five or six hundred sets of orders left in our family, and when the third child brings back cashmere, it should be enough to complete the list. When the time comes, it's too late to think about the way out in the future! From the workshop to the present, there is no less money for the family, but if you don't do it in the future, you won't lose money. ”

Tai Jizu and Tai Jizong glanced at each other, they had no better way but to nod.

The old man immediately got up, "Set up the carriage, tell He Shan to bring me a few people, and hurry into the city." I won't be able to come back tonight, so keep your house. If your third uncle asks, just say that I'll talk about it when I come back. ”

Soon, the old man changed into eighty percent new clothes and took four veterans into the city in a car.

Yang Lihua was afraid that those people would come to the house in advance and scare the children, so she begged the old man to take Zhuzhu into the city. Whether it is put in the Wu family or the Min family, they can stay for two days temporarily, saving themselves from being affected by the family.

The old man was glad that his daughter-in-law was thoughtful, hugged Zhuzhu, and set off with her small package.

In the Min's dim sum shop, there are still people coming and going, and business is very good.

Steward Min was checking the account books in the backyard, and suddenly heard that the old man was coming, and he was a little surprised.

When he picked up the grandfather and grandson into the door, he hurriedly called the young man to bring Zhuzhu a freshly baked snack.

Zhuzhu ate sweetly, and the old man talked to Steward Min about selling cashmere clothes and pants.

Steward Min was so surprised that he almost knocked over the teapot and asked, "Old man, why did you suddenly remember this?" Our cashmere business is booming, isn't it killing chickens and eggs to sell the weaving method? ”

The old man sighed and replied, "The weaving of this cashmere shirt and pants is not very complicated, and someone will figure it out sooner or later." It's better to sell it while it's still a novelty and collect a sum of money. ”

Steward Min saw that the old man was reluctant to say more, so after thinking about it, he stopped persuading.

"Uncle, what kind of charter are you, you still have to tell me, I sent the little guy out to find someone."