A piece of paper

Xian Jin interrogated Suo'er in detail about his relationship with Tuesday Dog, "I usually look at you two like dogs meeting sheep. One is a rabid dog and the other is an epileptic sheep. I don't think there is any ambiguity between you two." So sentimental."

Zhang’s mother: No matter how charming the thing is, once it comes out of Miss He’s mouth, it becomes a bit more obscene.

Suo'er's face was red and dark, and he stirred with his fingers, "It's not some ambiguous feelings. It's just that we have been together for a long time. In addition, his leg was broken before. I was not sent to torture, oh no, Take care of him?"

"He kept making sarcastic remarks to me, as if he had a mouth."

"One day, I deliberately picked up a stone of rice and passed in front of him."

"The original intention was to make him succumb to my power, but who knew"

Unexpectedly, surrender turned into submission.

On the previous Tuesday, the dog went back to the village for a blind date and asked the girl if she could lift stones.

Showing off his wealth, he slapped his mouth, hehehehehehehehehe, "The rabbit doesn't eat the grass on the edge of the nest, the dog master hides it deeply."

Suo'er blinked, "Dogs don't like to eat grass, dogs like to eat shit."

Ok.

Shit-smelling girl.

Xianjin's expression was speechless, and he blinked. He really didn't know what to say, so he held it in for a long time, "Before we get married, you two should stay away from me!"

She doesn't mind anything before marriage.

But she doesn't allow the little girl next to her to be taken advantage of: when you haven't become the one who makes the rules, it's best to do whatever you want within the boundaries of the rules.

Suo'er blushed deeply and twisted his waist, "What did you say!" Then he turned around and said, "

Xian Jin hummed and said, "Tell him to come and propose marriage as soon as possible. I will treat your sister as a prospective bride. When is he going to propose marriage?"

The sound of the lock is like a gnat, "Let's do it next year. Wait until you have passed the period of filial piety."

Xian Jin nodded and started to make serious calculations, "There are two brothers in your hometown in the village who have disowned it early in the morning. If you want a dowry, let me know in advance. You must prepare a house first. You must also have gold and silver jewelry. ,correct!"

"land!"

Xianjin turned around and asked Zhang's mother, "In this season, do you need to have a field to get married?"

Zhang's mother happily ate melon seeds, "It's better to have nature. These two people are not cheap and can buy land."

Showing his wealth, he said, "Then buy some more land and plant some fields and fruit trees. We will have something to eat all year round."

Suo'er curled his lips and his eyes were sour, "Don't think you're squandering it because you have a lot of money in your private house. You really don't have much money in your private house! You raise Miss Qiao first, then buy a lot of things for Third Master, and you also have to support me and Mother Zhang. You That box has never been full, and now it’s only about a hundred taels.”

Others are public.

Public money cannot be touched.

No one does this better than Xian Jin - especially in a family business, it looks very eye-catching.

Xianjin waved her hand, she still had something.

The stack of silver notes that He Ainiang left behind, and the pair of very heavy red gold bracelets.

The family is well off.

Xian Jin smiled and said, "Your shopkeeper is the God of Wealth. Just marry in style and don't worry about anything else."

Suo'er's eyes were red, "Shopkeeper, you have to leave the family wealth when you get married. Now seeing the old lady's attitude, the Chen family can't afford a good dowry for you."

dowry?

Xian Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled, stretched out his hand to touch Suo'er's head, and said in a calm voice, "Which God of Wealth have you ever seen get married?"

There can be many moments of heartbeat.

But in this era, it seems that she has no way to meet the right one.

After the excitement, the accompanying disappointment was even more heartbreaking.

It's like the heart in the previous life, under the powerful action of the defibrillator, peaked to the top, bringing surging blood and adrenaline to the body, but it will always follow the rules.

Yes.

There's that damn rule again.

But always following the rules, the peak will level off, and the throbbing at that time will be replaced by calmness and ruthless onlookers.

A heart, up and down.

This feeling is not good.

Xianjin died once, and she asked herself to be open-minded and generous in her treatment of people and things. She would never cause internal friction, but only consume people. For this kind of thing that consumes her enthusiasm endlessly but ultimately has no results, she can only give four words - "keep a respectful distance".

Although the first secretary beside Mr. He is in a sweet love, he still maintains efficiency and sobriety at work.

This can be seen from the itinerary arranged for Xianjin.

".At three o'clock in the afternoon, I visited Mr. Qiao Shan. At noon, I went to the Retreat Hall to convene a business meeting. At three o'clock in the afternoon, I went to Hengxi to Longchuan River to have tea with Zhen Sanlang. At four o'clock in the morning, I went to Chen's house to have dinner with Mrs. Qu. At three o'clock in the afternoon, I Went to Qiaozhai to inspect the construction progress.”

Xianjin sat in the mule cart, swaying and looking at the journey.

Always arrange for her at 3:30 pm (23:00 in the evening). At three o'clock in the morning, she still couldn't sleep.

She had to hold a short meeting with the little girls in Yiyuan, headed by Suo'er.

What a vicious arrangement.

Xianjin glanced at the mule with its butt raised through the door curtain, and then looked down at the itinerary.

Good guy.

She is busier than a mule.

"Dear Suo'er, with your arrangement, I don't even have time to drink water." Xian Jin said.

Suo'er pointed his finger and said, "That's it now!"

"Now you can close your eyes and rest for a while. It's time for us to go to the retreat hall to get half a stick of incense!"

Show gold:.

He reached for the tea cup in the mule cart and took a sip.

Xianjin's pupils were shocked, "How many wolfberries did you put in!?"

It’s like having a meeting with wolfberry!

One mouthful, and all the wolfberries in Xuancheng will come!

Suo'er said, "Not only wolfberry, but also seven or eight ginseng roots, dried mulberries, and dried longan."

They are all kidney-tonifying.

Xian Jin closed his eyes in pain, "Am I so weak?"

Suo'er: "You have such a busy schedule, how can you do it without replenishing your body!" Suo'er frowned and said, "This prescription is so precious! I asked Dr. Wang first, but he wouldn't prescribe it! I later heard that Zhen on the dock Sanlang has some health-preserving skills, so he asked Ergou to go around several floors to get this prescription! - He usually drinks this to refresh himself!"

Zhen Sanlang? !

Zhen Sanlang with oily head and noodle?

Oiran killer Zhen Sanlang?

His health-preserving prescriptions, no matter what the spirit, are indeed aphrodisiacs!

Xian Jin silently pushed the tea cup away.

She is busy with work, not with being a footbath technician!

Some wolfberries, just let them rest for a while.

Suo'er's schedule is very precise.

Not a moment later, Xianjin arrived at Qiuxu Hall.

The bosses of the Xuancheng Rice Paper Chamber of Commerce were sitting closely on both sides of the hall. When they saw Xian Jin coming, they all stood up.

Wherever Xianjin goes, there will be people holding hands to say hello.

As Sishui returned to the hall, voices suddenly appeared one after another - "Hello, shopkeeper!" "Hello, shopkeeper, you are well!" "He, shopkeeper, has lost weight again!" "He, shopkeeper, has worked hard on the rice paper!"

Xianjin walked quickly to the front of the hall, Bafang cupped his hands as a return gift, extended his palms diagonally, and asked everyone to take a seat.

"All the bosses have worked hard and gathered together today to pay tribute."

Xianjin took out a crimson scroll from his sleeve and handed it to Manager Qu Dakao.

"This is the tribute selection arrangement issued by the Imperial Court's Department of Internal Affairs that Mr. Xiong gave me early this morning."

Qu Damao took it with both hands, walked down tremblingly, and started circulating from the left.

The guys looked at it and said gold.

"After the tributes are initially screened, two to three of each category enter the selection category, and then compete in three stages, and the final decision is made."

"The first step is to submit a letter to finalize the tribute. Submit a detailed description of this year's tribute to the superior. The specific description can be a written description and a visual description. It will be submitted to the Department of Internal Affairs, and the Superintendent of Internal Affairs will make a decision."

It is equivalent to a planned special display for future generations.

You have to make a plan to impress Party A.

"The second step is the category tribute. Make samples according to the description in the first step, and submit the samples to the Department of Internal Affairs, which will then forward them to the Ministry of Rites, who will make the final decision."

It is equivalent to proofing for later generations.

Generally speaking, the outcome will be decided in the second session.

"The third step is to determine the product and mass-produce it. If the Ministry of Rites still cannot decide, then the category needs to be selected for mass production. The Ministry of Rites will hand it over to the Minister of the Interior for a decision."

This is to let Party A take a look at your mass production capabilities.

Generally speaking, when making samples, they are the most delicate, beautiful and attentive. However, once they are produced quantitatively, it is rare for Party B to be able to make every smallest unit exactly the same as the quality of the sample.

Xianjin briefly explained the three links, folded his hands on his abdomen, smiled, and slightly arched his eyes, "Now, we are still in the first link - the last time we held a collective business meeting, we arranged for everyone I have completed the task of thinking, and now I can listen to you guys talk about it in detail.”

In the Qiuxu Hall, everyone lowered their heads.

Like students who are afraid to call the teacher’s name.

Behind the retreat hall, a pair of eyes with narrow eyelids were watching quietly with great interest.

I owe four more updates, and I don’t have much time left.