Chapter 270 270 Business Opportunities
Zhao Yuanle: "May I ask, did your father stop your money?"

Wang Xianzhi nodded helplessly: "Yes."

Lin Yin also sighed at the side: "My family also stopped my money, because I came here behind their backs."

Wang Xianzhi couldn't help turning his head and looking at Lin Yin.

"I will go to the school to do a job again, and I will definitely not wrong you."

Lin Yin raised her eyebrows and smiled sweetly.

"It's okay, as long as there is enough to eat."

Pink is spreading around the two of them.

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

Suddenly feel full.

Chen Moying coughed lightly.

"Would you like to go in first?"

Lin Yin and Wang Xianzhi walked in together.

Zhao Yuanle also felt that he should go back.

She looked up at Chen Moying: "I'll go back first, and return your book in about ten days."

Chen Moying nodded: "Be careful on the road."

Zhao Yuanle responded, turned around, gave Laicai some instructions, then gave Xiaofu a dollar, and then walked home.

But a carriage came in a hurry and stopped beside it.

Seeing this, Chen Moying's eyes twitched.

Mrs. Xi came down, followed by another girl dressed as a young lady.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle hadn't left yet, she breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "I finally caught up."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She thought, it's really lively here today.

Madam Xi stopped Zhao Yuanle.

"Lele, wait."

Chen Moying sighed lightly.

He should have asked Zhao Yuanle to leave earlier.

Mrs. Xi got out of the carriage stepping on the stool provided by her servants, smiling like a flower, and came straight to Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle smiled, unable to bear Mrs. Xi's enthusiasm.

From behind Mrs. Xi came a lady in azure-colored dress, with uncombed hair, wearing a jade hairpin, a pair of pink pearl earrings on her ears, and two maidservants behind her.

Mrs. Xi warmly introduced.

"Lele, this is Xiaoyun, Mo Ying's cousin, the same age as you."

Chen Xiaoyun smiled and nodded at Zhao Yuanle.

Mrs. Xi: "Xiaoyun, this is Lele. I mentioned it to you before."

Zhao Yuanle smiled at Chen Xiaoyun.

Chen Moying was at the side, looking rather helpless.

Mrs. Xi gave her son a look, then smiled and took Zhao Yuanle's hand.

"Why did you just come and leave? Lele, come, come with me into the bookstore."

Chen Moying walked over directly and looked at Zhao Yuanle.

"Go back."

Seeing this, Mrs. Xi couldn't help but retract her hands when she got angry.

Zhao Yuanle hurriedly bid farewell to Mrs. Xi and Chen Xiaoyun, taking the opportunity to sneak away.

Mrs. Xi saw Zhao Yuanle's speed of escaping, her hair was blown by the wind, and her words got stuck in her throat.

She felt that this little girl's body was really good, how fast she ran, um, not bad!

Seeing this, Chen Moying was also ready to run away.

Mrs. Xi coughed, and Chen Moying stopped.

She looked at Chen Moying and hated that iron could not be made into steel.

"Are you going to eat people for your mother? What are you in such a hurry for? I even brought Xiao Yun as a companion here. How can it be scary?"

Chen Moying: "How many times do you want me to say it again? Mother, you should give up on this idea, and don't do anything else, it will only increase troubles for others."

Mrs. Xi was so angry when she heard this.

Chen Xiaoyun next to her hurriedly helped Mrs. Xi: "Grandma Tang, calm down."

Mrs. Xi wanted to say something, but Chen Moying had already left.

She is really heartbroken.

"This son is really here to collect debts. Who am I for?"

Chen Xiaoyun supported Mrs. Xi while persuading: "Uncle Xiaotang didn't mean that, grandma is not angry, go over and have a rest first."

Mrs. Xi shook her head: "That's what he meant, how can I not know."

She held Chen Xiaoyun's hand.

"Xiao Yun, that girl is the same age as you, you little girls can play together better, you have to help grandma well.

If the important matter of your little cousin is resolved, grandma will make the decision and let you go to Furong Girls' High School, then go to the university in Beidu, or Dongzhu's university, you can choose whatever you want, your parents will not object. "

A light flashed in Chen Xiaoyun's eyes.

"Grandma opened her mouth, and Xiao Yunben will do it seriously. Come on, grandma will come and rest first, and discuss this matter slowly."

Here, Zhao Yuanle was walking home, not knowing Madam Xi's plan at all.

She only lamented the minds of the nobles, and she was sure that she would pretend not to pretend in the future, and throw away the genius's design this day.

After walking for a while, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help touching the purse.

She still smiled.

Although Chen Moying chopped off ninety silver dollars because of her talkativeness, the remaining ten silver dollars were quite heavy.

According to Chen Moying's intentions, if this story is acceptable, every issue will be scheduled in the future. At least every month, she will earn ten silver dollars just by talking about it, which is equivalent to two ordinary pigs per month.

Wonderful...

Zhao Yuanle is now very thankful for his familiarity with martial arts novels. After The Legend of the Condor Heroes, there are Legend of the Condor Heroes, Yi Tian Tu Long Ji, Tianlong Babu, Xiaoao Jianghu, Liancheng Jue and so on.

After Jin Yong's story is finished, there are also Gu Long's, Tianya Mingyue Dao, Xiao Li Fei Dao, Xiao Shishilang, etc...

Zhao Yuanle hoped from the bottom of his heart that Chen Moying could run this newspaper well, and the director might give her a raise in the future.

This happy state of mind lasted until she went home.

Zhao Yuanxi couldn't help looking at Zhao Yuanle several times.

"Lele, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yuanle smiled and said, "I found something for Laicai to do."

Zhao Yuanxi: "Really? What are you doing?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Go to the newspaper office, help watch the door and manage the delivery of newspapers, and include food and lodging."

Zhao Yuanxi couldn't help sighing: "There is such a good thing."

Tang Siwen next to him heard it and couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't the newspaper office run by that young man from the Chen family? This good thing must have been sold out."

Zhao Yuanle: "The main thing is that person is a good person."

Tang Siwen didn't object to this.

"People like this need more good people."

When Zhao Dacheng heard it, he couldn't help but smile. After laughing, he continued to settle accounts with his abacus.

Zhao Yuanle found that his father was missing.

"Where is my dad?"

Zhao Dacheng: "They said they went to find a blacksmith."

Tang Siwen: "Why are you looking for a blacksmith? Buy a hoe or a sickle."

Zhao Dacheng laughed and said, "I don't buy a hoe or a sickle, I make a pencil sharpener for Yao'er."

Both Tang Siwen and Zhao Yuanxi approached curiously, and Zhao Dacheng told them about the pencil sharpener.

After listening, Tang Siwen first expressed his disapproval.

"Children should use brushes first, and this pencil should be used when they grow up."

She looked at Zhao Yuanle: "Lele, your way of enlightenment is wrong."

Zhao Yuanxi didn't think so.

"Pencils are just pencils. Yao'er is so small, it's even more inappropriate to use a brush. If the pencil sharpener is done well, it will be more convenient for not only Yao'er but a child in the future. How wonderful it is."

(End of this chapter)

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