Chapter 180 What is the picture?

half a year...

Mu Zhixu rubbed the letter paper, the corners of his mouth curled up, half a year was actually quite fast, she put the letter away, put it in a box, and put it in the space.

The snow fell all day and night, and there was a thick layer of snow outside. Mu Zhixu took everyone to build a snowman in the yard with great interest.

"The snowball should be bigger. Yes, that's it. If it's too small, the snowman won't look good." Disliked that the cloak on her body was in the way, she took it off and threw it to the snow lamp next to her.

Roll up your sleeves and go into battle yourself.

"Sister, is this okay?" Mu Yuan wrapped a big snowball in two or three strokes.

"Okay, let's wrap a few more, we'll need them later."

"If you want so much, sister wants to build a snowball army?" Zhixia's little hands were red from the cold, but she couldn't dampen her enthusiasm.

so fun.

"That's right, let's pile them up in a row in the yard, how mighty!" Mu Zhixu kept wrapping the snowballs without raising his head.

boom!
Suddenly a snowball flew towards her, and Mu Zhixu quickly avoided it. She looked up and saw Mu Yuan laughing, "...Ah Yuan, you asked for it."

Taking advantage of Mu Yuan's inattention, she squeezed a ball of snow and threw it over, just in time for Mu Yuan who opened his mouth to laugh.

"Ah bah bah bah..." Mu Yuan quickly jumped up.

"Hahaha, let you do it, you should!" Mu Zhixu burst out laughing, and everyone around couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, you are cheating!" Mu Yuan jumped.

He pinched the snow ball, aiming at Mu Zhixu, but he turned a corner and hit Xia Xia directly on the head.

Feeling the coldness in the neck, Xia Xia...

"Second brother, you're dead! It's fixed!" Xia Xia expressed her anger.

She flung her teeth and claws at her, and Mu Yuan had already run away with a smile.

There was a snowball fight in the yard. At first they were divided into camps, but later they became chaotic, and their laughter could be heard from a long distance away.

Mu Zhixu's new tofu workshop recruited women from the village, and the second daughter-in-law of the village head's family was also there.

When a few people took a breather, they went home and passed by the gate of the house. When they heard the laughter, they all paused.

I am envious.

A snowball fight was in full swing, and Mu Zhixu was sweating, so she called a few people to change clothes quickly.

Let Mrs. Qi boil a pot of ginger soup, and everyone drank a bowl.

Afraid of catching a cold, Fu Changheng looked a little amused at the distorted faces of several people enduring the smell of ginger soup, "Since you are afraid of catching a cold, just stay there."

I went to play again, but I was afraid of catching cold, and I was afraid of drinking ginger soup.

"Grandpa Fu, snowball fights are fun. Look at the snowman we made, isn't it beautiful?" Mu Zhixia disagreed. The ginger soup is hard to drink, but it's fun.

Her little face was flushed, and she wrinkled into a bun when she drank the ginger soup just now.

"You should be with us." The little face was eager to try.

Fu Changheng quickly waved his hand, "Don't, my old bones can't stand your toss." He didn't even know that he still had a few years to live.

Is it bad to be honest?
However, seeing the liveliness and vitality on the faces of the children, he suddenly felt that this was very good.

Compared with the well-behaved children in the family, such children are still energetic.

It is best to sleep with your head covered in a warm room on a snowy day. Mu Zhixu originally wanted to sleep in, but he played too hard yesterday.

Who knew that not long after dawn, Ting Mo came to call her.

"Girl, Miss Qian is here." Ting Mo held the steaming wash water.

When she pushed the door, Mu Zhixu had already woken up.

Hearing this, she sat up from the bed, "Miss Qian? Why is it so early?"

Mu Zhixu patted his cheek and got out of bed to wash.

Ting Mo opened the closet to find clothes for her, "Miss Qian looked so dusty, she must have come here after a long journey, maybe there was something else on the way."

The Qian family is a big family, if they were guests, they wouldn't come out so early, they probably passed by and had to go on their way again.

The sky is gloomy today, and it is estimated that there will be a snowstorm.

"Well, just take the light purple one." Mu Zhixu washed her face and was completely awake, she turned around and said something.

Listening to Mo Wenyan, he put down the Yuguo sky blue dress in his hand, and took the long skirt of Liu Yuexue with light purple embroidered gold trim.

Neither are bright colors.

Outside the light purple dress, there is a little jacket with moon white embroidered gold trim and Liu Yuexue. The cuffs and neckline are rolled with white rabbit fur, which is warm and beautiful.

It complements her icy muscles and bones, bright eyes and white teeth.

When she stepped into the hall, Qian Manxi looked up, and the woman she saw surprised her.

This...is too far from the first meeting.

As if reborn, the young girl has almond eyes and peach cheeks, bright eyes and white teeth. When walking, she is different from the graceful lady of the big family. She is a little more casual and free and easy, which is more eye-catching.

Qian Manxi showed a big smile, "Sister Zhixu, you have changed so much, you look like a beauty, I feel ashamed."

She is exaggerating.

Mu Zhixu is still a little immature now, not amazingly beautiful.

"You are making fun of me." Mu Zhixu sat down, "If you want to say beauty, you are yourself."

A mature beauty is unparalleled in style.

Qian Manxi's twentieth year is the most beautiful time for a woman.

She was already good-looking, and she was well-dressed in everything. Her original seven-point beauty was pulled to nine points.

The two looked at each other and smiled, "Okay, let's stop praising each other."

Rao is thick-skinned, and it would be too much to praise.

"I came here this time to tell you that I am going to open a Weihai Pavilion in Qing'an Fucheng." The secret recipe of Weihai Pavilion belongs to Mu Zhixu.

If she wanted to, she had to sign an agreement with Mu Zhixu again.

She has inspected the surrounding prefectures almost, and the most suitable one is Qing'an Mansion.

When Mu Zhixu went to Yongding Mansion last time, she directly bypassed Qing'an Mansion and went through Yongning Mansion, so she didn't know what was going on in Qing'an Mansion.

But Qian Manxi is a businessman, she said yes, it should be possible.

"Old rules, I don't participate in management and decision-making." Weihai Pavilion, she intends to use this method, no matter who cooperates.

It's a bit like the modern franchise method, but it's different.

Qian Manxi smiled and said, "I understand, the cooperation model is the same as Weihai Pavilion in Fucheng."

Relying on Weihai Pavilion in Fucheng, she can earn a lot of money.

"Okay, that's it."

Both of them were straightforward and signed the agreement soon.

Holding the newly released agreement, Qian Manxi narrowed her eyes with a smile, as if she saw a lot of money flying towards her.

She handed the agreement to the servant girl and put it away, propping her chin, "Zhixu, the seed you made...give me some of it?"

Following the imperial decree issued by the imperial court, the news that Mu Zhixu had planted more than 700 catties of rice per mu spread throughout Fucheng.

Some people believe it, some people don't believe it, and most people are dubious.

Qian Manxi believed it. She has many Zhuangzi under her name. If she has this kind of rice, she will give it away.

"Sure, I'll give you a hundred catties." Mu Zhixu counted the land, and it wasn't much to give her a hundred catties.

"I knew you were the best."

(End of this chapter)

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