"The young master asks you to do things, and you always want to be lazy." Out of the door of the study, Laicai began to talk in all directions: "We are not young, what are we afraid of doing things for the young master?" ”

"I said that I came to money, don't you know me brother, am I the kind of lazy person?"

"That's it!"

Bafang stopped, leaned against the wall of the front and rear ya, and sighed: "You really don't understand me." ”

"What are you messing with?" Laicai turned around and pulled him, "If you don't go to the stable, help me do something in the backyard." ”

Bafang's strength can't compare to wealth, so he can only be dragged into the back office.

The two of them entered the back office, and they saw Mancang carrying a casserole to the front.

"Yes, I don't need to serve the soup." Bafang shook off the hand of the wealthy, "If you have a new person, you will forget the old one." ”

"What are you souring?" Lai Cai said strangely, "Wouldn't it be good if you didn't need to make an extra trip?" Do you have to go to the young master to hang around? ”

"Am I sour? You don't feel that the young master has changed? ”

Laicai: "What are you talking about?" ”

"Think about what happened to us in the capital before, and what the situation is now." Bafang said, "Once upon a time in the capital, as long as the prince didn't look for the young master, the three of us must have gotten together to practice martial arts, take classes, and play on the street."

Whether it's in the General's Mansion or on the street, as long as we're not in the palace, the three of us are ready to get together.

What now? ”

Lai Cai: "Aren't you also following the young master every day now?" Could it be that you are the one who guards the yamen every day? ”

"That's not what I meant." Bafang stepped forward to grab Laicai, "You see, since Mancang came, she has been asked to do a lot of work, like waiting for the young master to get up in the past, it was all my business, but now I can't even enter the young master's bedroom." ”

"I can't enter the young master's bedroom." Laicai retorted to him, "Don't say anything, you wait for the young master to get up, I haven't seen you get up earlier than the young master a few times."

Besides, it's the young master's bedroom, what are you doing in there? ”

"You don't understand, I'm talking about estrangement, but you only think it's a bedroom."

"I see you're in the dark." Laicai slapped him on the shoulder, "Work!" ”

Mancang, who put down the small casserole, did not leave, but stood at the table and stared at the casserole.

Seeing this, Meng Changqing put down the brush, opened the lid of the pot, and gave her a bowl.

Man Cang sat on the stool next to him with the bowl and drank, and after a while, he drank it all and returned to Meng Changqing, "I'm not full." ”

Meng Changqing pinched the meat growing on her face and divided her bowl.

There was only one pot bottom left in the small casserole, and Meng Changqing directly picked up the casserole and drank it all in a few sips.

At this moment, Yang Zheng's voice came from outside the study, "Master Meng, I want to ask you something." ”

"Brother Yang, please come in." Meng Changqing put away the casserole and spoons and handed them to Mancang, "Take it back to the back office, be careful and walk slowly on the road." ”

"Lord Meng." Yang Zheng came in and stood next to Meng Changqing's desk, "Someone in Luojia Village wants to buy something from the treasury, do you think this can be agreed?" ”

"What to buy?"

"Fur." Yang Zheng said in detail: "Didn't Bafang let the people of Luojia Village make fur gloves and socks, Luo Sanmu wants to make some more to sell to the soldiers guarding the wall, but the ready-made fur has to wait for several days, so he wants to buy some from the county treasury." ”

"If you receive any price, sell it to them at a slightly higher price, and keep a clear record of entry and exit." Meng Changqing asked again, "How many have started businesses over there?" What are they selling? ”

(End of chapter)