After formal discussion, the husband and wife decided that Hua Jingyun would go to Beixiang alone, and Wen Mianmian would stay in Kyoto.

After deciding on it, the two began to discuss what to do next, you must know that on weekdays, except for her own mess, she didn't ask about Hua Jingyun's transactions, and was only responsible for spending money.

In the next half a year or so, she will be responsible for those transactions, and the responsibility is heavy, and the relevant matters must be made up.

In the Listening Wind Pavilion, Hua Jingyun was negotiating with Wen Mianmian, "In the past two days, I will give you a good talk about the industry under my name, and what to do next, and in the next few days, I will take you to Yuantai to discuss with the steward, and they will all return to you during my absence." ”

"These stewards have followed me for many years, they are loyal and selfish, but as long as they are on the line I set, I can tolerate it."

Looking at the thick stack of account books, Wen Mianmian's temples jumped suddenly, and he wanted to turn around and run away, thinking that there was no one to count on except her, so he could only sit up.

"Say it, I'll listen."

Sitting upright on the chair, holding the pen in his hand, he took the paper and was ready to start taking notes, "The so-called good memory is not as good as a bad pen, you say slow down, I will write down all the important things." ”

In the next time, Hua Jingyun's unhurried explanation sounded in the study, Wen Mianmian lowered her head and brushed and wrote, those words were written and deformed by her, but as long as she knew it, it was not a big problem.

If you don't understand the scene, you can ask, looking like a very good student.

Hua Jingyun saw her ghostly words, and reluctantly asked her to sit on her lap, holding her waist with one hand and writing it down for her with a pen in the other.

Wen Changling came again, this time he learned to be obedient, and specially asked Qingfeng what the situation was, Qingfeng smiled: "The prince is talking to the princess about Yuantai." ”

Wen Changling shook his fan, "This is talking about business, right?" ”

Qingfeng nodded and let go, saying that you can't hug and hug when you get down to business, right?

"The prince is here to find the prince? Why don't you go in and report for you? ”

Wen Changling waved his hand very confidently, stood at the gate of the courtyard and pricked up his ears to listen, and then entered the door with confidence and boldness, and then he covered his face with a fan of resentment, "Why do you have to hug and hug like this when you are doing business." ”

Wen Mianmian rolled her eyes and got up reluctantly, "Our husband and wife say that this is the way things are, Wen Shizi, do you have any opinions?" ”

Really, every time I come without letting people report, I come with a fan.

Wen Changling really felt a little embarrassed this time, he was used to coming to Hua Jingyun's study, when did he report it in the past few years?

You should have listened to the breeze.

"This time it's wrong in this world, and I must report it first next time." After finishing speaking, he put away his folding fan, and said happily to Chao Wenmian: "Can you give me your prince?" ”

"Half an hour at most."

Seeing that his attitude was not bad, Wen Mianmian turned around and left, Steward Cheng was still waiting for her, she was very busy now.

In her own small study, Steward Cheng had been waiting for a while, and when she came, she had a bitter face, "Lord Wang, there are too many merchants who want to come to participate in this year's New Year's Festival, and there is no place to put it." ”

It's really sad to die, every day there are merchants who come to him and intercept him on the road, all in order to get a good position at the New Year's Festival.

"The yamen also found us, and there are so many people in the city, and they are also under great pressure, I hope we can gather in one place, don't be too scattered, they are also understaffed."

"But there's no big place in the city to accommodate those merchants."

Wen Mianmian also had a headache at this point, "Is there a bigger racecourse in Kyoto?" ”

Steward Cheng thought about it and nodded, "There is a royal racetrack in the north of the city, which houses many precious horses, and that place is twice as large as the royal martial arts arena. ”

"It's quite big, but it's all mud, and it's not as good as the bluestone slabs in Guixiang Garden."

Wen Mianmian blinked, lowered her head and pondered for a moment to decide, "It's better to take Guixiangyuan as the center and line up the streets on both sides, so that it can be regarded as a concentrated group." ”

Don't say that the Royal Racetrack is not suitable, and she doesn't want to go if it is suitable, she is sure that as soon as she opens her mouth, the emperor who loves money will open his mouth widely, and he will not agree if he doesn't bite her hard.

Manager Cheng also thought so, and then began to discuss some details, what lottery will be according to last year's way, and the most important thing is to launch a new way to play.

"Kyoto's 2nd New Year's Festival - Fulfill your wishes, just do it with this theme."

"Prepare a large number of blessing cards, as long as you spend a lot of money can get a free show, you can also get a blessing card, as long as you draw it can meet one of his wishes, of course, the wish is not his casual mention, we can prepare several types for him to choose, such as when the money spent on the purchased goods is returned and so on."

"Merchants are required to show the highest sincerity, things should be good, cheap, and the strength of the discount must be great."

"Daily entertainment activities are indispensable, the lottery should be held in the morning and afternoon, and some worthless small gifts can be distributed on the spot, such as a red envelope for him to be given two pennies when he sees the child."

Steward Cheng carefully remembered that last year's New Year's Festival was run by the princess, and this year she delegated power, except for a little idea, he didn't care, he was under a lot of pressure.

On the second day, the ancient chess force of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu came to the door, and Wen Mianmian's and Lu Rite were about to arrive, and he was ordered to do it himself.

Mama Fang stepped forward to bless her body, "Lord Gu, what the princess means is that you just need to watch the operation, and if you need to explain something, the people below will naturally do it." ”

Mr. Gu asked happily, "Is the princess busy?" ”

Mama Fang nodded, "The prince was ordered to go to Beixiang, and everything in the house is complicated, and the prince is explaining to the prince." ”

Gu Qili said that he understood, and the great gift has its charter, and it is only necessary to confirm the guest and the praiser, and the rest is not complicated.

"Please also ask Mama to confirm with the princess who the guests and praisers are, and to feast those guests."

Mama was already preparing, in order not to omit it, Mama led Gu Qili to the General's Mansion to ask Mrs. Wen, this and the ceremony should be handled by the mother's family, and there is no problem with the number of rites.

After studying for two days, Wen Mianmian finally figured out Hua Jingyun's industry, and on the third day, he officially followed him out to meet those shopkeepers.

Knowing that Hua Jingyun was going to go far away, it took more than half a year to come back, and then the entire Yuantai became Wen Mianmian, and the two or three big stewards were eager to try.

They think well, Yuantai is too big, the princess has no ability to control the overall situation, and when the time comes, she will definitely be promoted to steward again, they boast that they have a lot of qualifications and a great opportunity.