It snowed all night, and the next morning it was white again, Wen Mianmian was reluctant to get up in the warm quilt, but Mama Fang's voice wandered in her ears like a magic sound.

"There are only a few days left before the Chinese New Year's Eve, and today is harder, and the whole mansion is cleaned spotlessly, and those who should be dressed up must also be dressed up."

"Shake the tree, shake all the dead leaves, and the small lanterns sent yesterday can be hung up, go and ask if the lanterns ordered by the lower house have been delivered?"

"Go and see how the plum blossoms are blooming in the yard, cut a few and come back to insert the bottle......"

Wen Mianmian sighed and sat up, she still has to go to the newspaper today, and the last issue of the newspaper will be closed tomorrow, and she will come back to work on the seventh day of the new year, and she will be busy with the Lantern Festival.

Ah, why is she so tired, she won't grow tall.

At this moment, Hua Jingyun has been busy in Tingfeng Pavilion, the New Year's Festival is over, and those merchants who have made a lot of money have begun to leave, and it is said that the day of the last sale hit a new high, and the merchants are now starting to worry about the fact that there will be no goods to sell in half a year.

Steward Cheng said about the harvest, "The rental income of this New Year's Festival is 60,000 taels, and the bulk of the income is in the newspaper, I heard that there are no less than 200,000 taels, of course, the biggest harvest is that several big stewards have cleared the inventory in their hands, and the profits are quite annoying." ”

As for how much profit, those big stewards have already come to report to Hua Jingyun, so to speak, he who didn't spend half of his heart on the New Year's Festival is definitely the biggest winner this time.

"Lord, the princess mentioned earlier, when you come back, I will ask you to operate it, and let the government order that we can only hold the New Year's Festival in Kyoto in the future, so that this right will fall into our hands."

Holding a New Year's Festival is not to make too much money, but there are too many things that can be done in their hands, and with this year's experience, next year will only be more grand.

Hua Jingyun had this intention, and sighed that the little princess's brain was really good.

"Let the steward below count the silver that can be mobilized, and send half of it home after the year."

"Pick a courtyard and sprinkle it and clean it for the princess."

Steward Cheng nodded, and couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the cost of Swallow Lane, his prince was also desperate this time, and it was good to hope that it would go well.

When Wen Mianmian packed up and was about to go to her big scalper, Hua Jingyun came back and gave her the 60,000 taels of silver tickets, "All the silver earned during the New Year's Festival belongs to you." ”

"You've already done it, huh?"

Wen Mianmian's hand to take the silver ticket was not slow at all, and she looked at the silver ticket in her hand beautifully, "I originally wanted to spend all your silver, but who knew that it would be too difficult to spend more and more." ”

Hua Jingyun saw that she looked like a little money fan, and said with a smile: "The main reason is that the princess spends money in an irregular way, and more people can spend hundreds of thousands of taels a day." ”

"Do you want to reward the girl in the Qinglou?"

Wen Mianmian handed the silver ticket to Lingguo and locked it, "No matter how much silver there is, it is hard earned, so I am reluctant to spend it on irrelevant people, I can feel happy when I buy jewelry." ”

"When you run out of money, you can take out those jewelry and exchange it for money, how good."

Hua Jingyun nodded matter-of-factly, "The princess is really diligent and thrifty. ”

After that, he stepped forward and took Wen Mianmian's hand and walked out, "Let's go, let's go and see how much money the newspaper makes." ”

Wen Mianmian liked this sentence quite much, and Mei Zizi followed out of the door.

The smell of the New Year on the streets is already strong, the snow on both sides has been cleared, and the merchants have hung red lanterns on their faces, and they can't wait to paste festive couplets.

The people who spoke with white mist greeted their acquaintances with joy, and said auspicious words in their mouths, and the children ran through the alleys with lit incense, and soon the sound of firecrackers and children's laughter was heard.

Wen Mianmian admitted that she was a little homesick and missed the place where she could never go back.

She has gradually become accustomed to life here, accustomed to no computer and mobile phone, accustomed to no entertainment activities, accustomed to going to bed early, and even enjoys it, but occasionally she still misses the old days.

Hua Jingyun saw her looking at the street in a daze, "What are you thinking?" ”

Wen Mianmian turned around and hugged his waist, "If, I mean if you don't like me one day, you must tell me, and then give me a large sum of money to let me leave with dignity." ”

Hua Jingyun glared at her angrily, "I'm talking nonsense again, what are you thinking about all day long?" ”

Wen Mianmian's stubborn temper came up again, and she raised her head and complained, "Then you promise me." ”

Hua Jingyun rolled her eyes, "Don't agree, if I don't like you anymore, it must be that you don't like me first, or you mess around behind my back, I have to lock you up in a small courtyard for the rest of your life, and you want a lot of money to run away, you think beautiful." ”

Wen Mianmian pushed him away at once, "Am I that kind of person?" ”

Hua Jingyun snorted, "What kind of person am I?" ”

Annoyed Wen Mianmian pouted, "You can't let me?" ”

Hua Jingyun didn't give an inch, "Other things can, this thing can't." ”

Just when Wen Mianmian was thinking about whether to continue to be a demon, Qinglan's voice sounded outside, "Princess, the newspaper has arrived." ”

Well, I had to go back and continue to do it.

Just about to get up, Hua Jingyun pinched her arm and pulled it hard, and planted it into his arms, but before he could react, he was gagged, and his blue ears were pointed, and this time he raised his horsewhip very consciously and continued to move forward, ready to come back in a circle.

Steward Lan and the others greeted them halfway, and before they could open their mouths, they saw that the prince of his family had left again, confused.

Hua Jingyun, who was pushed away after half an hour, said, "You are cheating." ”

Hua Jingyun hugged her beautifully, "Who made you a demon first?" ”

Hua Jingyun is helpless, other people's wives are full of how to catch their man's heart, and they show their most feminine side all the time, only his little princess glares at him at every turn, beats him with her little fist, pinches his face, and when she is happy, she fights with him and gets angry with him.

It's as rare as being obsessed, and he likes the little princess's teeth and claws.

"Fix my hair and clothes."

Look, the little princess still ordered him so fiercely at every turn, he carefully smoothed her hair, sorted out her clothes, and then couldn't help but pull her over and nodded on his forehead, why is it so rare?

Wen Mianmian's sullenness disappeared completely, "Qinglan, isn't it here?" ”

Qinglan, who was driving the carriage, laughed dryly, "Princess, the location where the car just stopped is not good, you have to stop again, and you will be there." ”

This time, Hua Jingyun nodded with satisfaction, and everyone was really smart after washing his clothes for two days.