Chapter 71: Night Talk
Du Jingyi also understands this.
So he didn't turn back, just took Shang Ji's hand and held it back and said firmly.
"The concubine body doesn't feel that she is a bright and upright person, and she didn't care about the three rooms and five rooms in the past, because she felt that they didn't touch my roots, but now, since you want to return this country mansion to Ping'er, then these eye-catching superfluous things should be removed."
Her statement made Shang Ji tighten her arms even more, and then said in a sincere tone.
"You just have to do it, if something happens, I'll take care of it. As for Mrs. Wei's side, Shiro is an unusable person, you don't need to deal with it, but Shichiro is there, be careful, my intuition after many years in the army tells me that he is not as breezy and beautiful as he looks on his face. ”
Shichiro?
Du Jingyi was not very impressed, but she never cared about these people in the business, and naturally knew less.
If you want to clean it up completely, you must first understand your opponent.
As the saying goes, only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles.
Therefore, Du Jingyi felt that it was time to go outside to meet people.
So he said to her husband Shangji.
"General, I don't know how much does the housekeeper and Mama Dou know about the affairs of the back house of the Guogong Mansion?"
"Why do you suddenly ask that?"
"You must first know the weaknesses of the other party before you know how to get rid of them."
Hearing this, Shang Ji also felt very reasonable.
After thinking about it, he replied.
"Both of them came to marry with their mothers, so they have been in the house for more than 30 years, and it is estimated that seventy or eighty percent of the things are always known."
Then he added.
"If you want to know something else, I'm afraid you'll have to ask your sister-in-law, after all, she has also been in charge of the house, so she knows a little bit."
"Well, the concubine knows, and she will bother her sister-in-law if she finds an opportunity."
Shang Ji heard her say this, and suddenly interjected.
"It's still later, I haven't made it clear to my sister-in-law yet."
Du Jingyi raised his eyebrows, and wanted to turn back, but his shoulders were locked by Shang Ji's chin, so it was naturally difficult to turn back.
I can't see that when I am nearly thirty years old, the majestic general will also have a time to be deflated.
Thinking of this, the corners of Du Jingyi's mouth smiled slightly.
But nothing was said.
The two talked and chatted, and they didn't know when they fell asleep at the end.
It's just that that night, Du Jingyi slept on Shang Ji's arm.
So much so that when he woke up the next day, he even thought that his hand was unconscious.
On Liu Ji's wonton stall, there are two people sitting at the moment.
Just look at the luxurious appearance of their clothes, you can see that they are nobles who are not easy to mess with.
Therefore, the Liu couple followed with a smiling face, and then served two bowls of steaming wontons.
The skin is thin and the filling is small, which is different from the wontons you see on weekdays.
But a small one is good for the entrance.
Du Jingyi saw that the things were on the table, but he was not polite, and with some excitement in his eyes, he took the chopsticks and prepared to use them.
After taking a bite, it was still the nostalgic taste of the past.
I sighed while eating.
"Their wontons just have to be eaten fresh, otherwise it won't taste right for people to take home."
Speaking of which, he also said to his husband Shangji.
"Will ...... Let's try it too, it's delicious. ”
Shang Ji didn't move his chopsticks, but looked at Du Jingyi seriously, and then said.
"In the past, everyone in my family called me Shaoyu, and if you wanted, you could do the same."
Shaoyu?
Shang Shaoyu?
Seeing that Du Jingyi didn't speak, Shang Jifu explained.
"My grandfather gave it to me, hoping that I can have no worries for the rest of my life and experience less speculation and worry."
I see.
Hearing this, Du Jingyi smiled, like a bud that had just bloomed in March, revealing a beautiful and moving vitality.
"He must love you very much."
"Hmm."
When Shang Ji mentioned his grandfather's family, he always had a touch of tenderness on his body.
Du Jingyi could see that his affection for the Gu family was hundreds of times better than that for the merchants.
After all, it was what he recognized as his real home.
A wonton entered Shang Ji's mouth, and it tasted really good.
However, judging from Danruo's craftsmanship, it will not be bad to make his wife still miss it.
Therefore, he did use a lot of it.
After three bowls of belly, Shang Ji was full.
Originally, Du Jingyi felt that her husband was too good at eating, but when she turned her head to look at Luo Yuan, who was at the other table, there were five empty bowls in front of her, and she felt that it was true that a man could eat.
It's a bitter cherry, looking at Luo Yuan's heroic way of eating, he couldn't help frowning again.
When you are well fed and drunk, you naturally have to find something to do.
Finally, he was able to rest for a few days, so that Shang Ji would not be trapped in the Guogong Mansion every day.
So the two did not go back, but walked side by side on the street.
When he was in Cezhou, he also liked to walk around in his spare time to feel the market life and the hope of the people to live a stable life, so that he could have more strength when defending the territory.
Thinking of this, his pace slowed down.
Du Jingyi doesn't have the same lofty thoughts as Shang Ji for shopping, but more to see what everyone likes now?
Is there a chance for her to be involved, or something to do?
All in all, the word "making money" is still inseparable.
The couple walked around the street like this, and in addition to Luo Yuan, they only carried the maidservant cherry and Lizhu behind them.
So it didn't attract much attention.
Others would only think that it was the rich boy and his wife who went out shopping, and didn't think much about it.
After all, Sui'an City is the capital of the Daxing Dynasty, and if you clap it casually, I'm afraid that you will shoot some princes and grandsons.
It's a common thing.
While strolling around, what surprised Shang Ji was about Du Jingyi's eyesight.
Whether it is jade treasures, rouge gouache, wine and delicacies, cloth and silk, tea and porcelain, or even some imported products, she can count them as treasures.
Little by little, tell where they come from, what raw materials are used, how the process is performed, and even the market price is clear.
Such a skill made Shang Ji impressed.
But after thinking about it, the Du family is so wealthy, and Du Jingyi has always been smart, and he always knows more than ordinary people.
But what he didn't know was that sixty percent of these shops were under Du Jingyi's name, and even if they weren't, they had close business dealings with the Du family.
Therefore, saying these words is indeed as simple as daily routine for Du Jingyi.
There is a walk, and there is naturally food.
The two walked to the door of a restaurant and stopped.
"This is the Drunken Immortal Building, it is the largest restaurant in the city, I don't know if Mrs. has eaten here in the past?"
Du Jingyi paused, and didn't know whether to say it, but their Du family accounted for a large share of this restaurant, so it should not be too much to exaggerate that this is their own restaurant.
(End of chapter)