A piece of paper

Chen Sanlang only likes chrysanthemums to bloom, not his brains to bloom.

After sensing Mrs. Qu's bad attitude, Chen Sanlang immediately changed the topic, widening his eyes in disbelief, and shouted loudly, "Grandma, how could my grandson think so! You work from dawn to dusk, all for the sake of the Chen family, For us! Without your hard work, the Chen family would not have been able to leave the village! Let alone take root in Xuancheng Mansion! Where would the uncle have the spare money to study peacefully if he only has a room in the house!"

"Crack, crackle, crackle", a precise shot hit the target of Mrs. Qu.

Mrs. Qu's face turned sunny after the rain, and the clouds turned sunny.

She loved hearing these words.

It is all the result of most of her life.

It is a pity that in today's Chen family, those who know these achievements are either dead or disabled;

The remaining people only saw He Xianjin showing off his power, but they didn't think about it. Without the Chen family, without the Chen family she defeated, where would He Xianjin have the capital to do so many things!

It's a pity that no one can see this anymore.

Maybe he saw it, but he pretended not to see it.

They even secretly accused her of being old-fashioned, mean, and single-minded. Many people even blamed her for the boss's death - that was her son! It's the meat that fell from her body! How could the death of the boss have anything to do with her? ! She is a mother-in-law! If she could be replaced, she would even die for her boss!

Mrs. Qu turned her head away slightly, covering the moist corners of her eyes. She wiped her eyes with the back of her rough hands with exposed blue veins. After calming down her emotions, her eyes looked much softer when she looked at Chen Sanlang, "There are many things that you see. Not the truth, like showing gold.”

Her feelings towards He Xianjin have always been complicated.

She admired this girl, as if she saw herself twenty years ago without restraints.

However, there is a natural separation between He Xianjin and the Chen family - her surname is not Chen, and even if she is listed in the family tree, she is not a member of the Chen family. Once she gets married, she becomes an outsider.

In order to solve this problem, she sent the best nephew from her mother's family.

Who would have thought that people wouldn’t want it.

She began to be fearful, defensive, and alienated. Unexpectedly, the situation was easily solved with He Xianjin's words "I really don't want to get married." From then on, she began to trust this little girl without reservation, no matter it was Qiu Weijuan. Paper, she still teamed up with Hengji, she never interfered too much with people, property and property.

If she really didn't want to get married, she would definitely find a capable heir for this little girl to adopt as a son in the Chen family, and help He Xianjin lay a solid foundation in the Chen family - she even thought about it.

No way, no way, He Xianjin should not touch Erlang.

You shouldn't try to get involved in the last hope of the next generation of the Chen family!

Mrs. Qu gently closed her eyes: Regardless of whether others believed it or not, she really admired He Xianjin.

Based on this appreciation, even if she tried to let He Xianjin be Sanlang's concubine, she couldn't just watch Sanlang misunderstand that little girl - after becoming a concubine, you can't control everything. Her husband is higher than the sky. If you can't let him Jun Xiang, He Xianjin's life afterward was also very difficult.

"You only saw Xian Jin's big ideas, but you didn't see her being smart and capable; you only saw her public appearance, but you didn't see the profits and real benefits she brought to the Chen family."

Mrs. Qu raised her feet as she spoke.

Chen Sanlang didn't react for a moment.

Aunt Qu squatted down silently, put Mrs. Qu's feet in her arms, and wiped them silently.

Chen Sanlang suddenly turned red.

Mrs. Qu put on her shoes, patted the back of the seat beside her carelessly, motioned Chen Sanlang to sit down, and listened to her break it down and explain in detail, "We must face up to He Xianjin's ability and allow you to accept it. This is also to keep her in the circle." Come on - even if we are just taking a concubine, we must bow to her three times and kowtow before carrying her in as a concubine in a dignified manner, and we must prepare all the dishes!"

Chen Sanlang lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Mrs. Qu looked at her grandson who had been away from home for ten years. She cherished him and felt that he was considerate and respectful. She slowed down her voice and said, "Even if there are eight hundred people who are reluctant to pay tribute to you, you have to be content and peaceful." Let her in with respect."

"Just think of it as accepting it for the Chen family."

Mrs. Qu said it aggrievedly and lightly.

However, Aunt Qu's throat seemed to be blocked by a mouthful of thick phlegm, and her mind only felt chaotic and absurd.

Chen Sanlang let out a long sigh, held Mrs. Qu's hand with tears in his eyes, and said in a high-pitched voice, "I'm willing to do anything, as long as it's for the Chen family."

Money.

Chen Sanlang added two words in his heart.

The Sun family of my uncle's family was a trespasser. They traveled all over the country and sold furs from the north to the south. They also transported embroidery and silk from the south to the north to raise prices. They did business without capital. They always boasted that "the family has permanent products. Be healthy and happy, and have nothing to worry about."

Now that I have returned to the Chen family, I can see the screen walls, flower rooms, tiled courtyards, and tall trees of the old house, the crowds of people at the entrance of the "Xuantian" shop, the magnificence of the "Fubai" interior, the vast terrain of Jixi's workshop, and He Xianjin's dove. The bitch who occupies the magpie's nest is so domineering that anyone who sees her will respectfully say "Congratulations to the shopkeeper".

Only then did he realize that there was a difference between merchants and merchants. Some merchants work as second-rate dealers and are scolded for "not engaging in production" and "raising prices." Some merchants are about to become imperial merchants who make tributes, and they still have some dignity even in front of government offices.

Everyone praised He Xianjin, saying that she was capable and had great ideas.

Ha ha.

really?

If you put a dog in the position of the boss of the Chen family and just bark a few words, you can make a lot of money!

Everyone couldn't figure out that it was she, He Xianjin, who needed the Chen family, not the Chen family who needed her! It was the Chen family that made He Xianjin a success, not He Xianjin who made the Chen family a success!

Everyone was drunk, but he was the only one awake.

Just like why all men in this world love women, but he is the only one who doesn't like pretentious women - only he can discover the truth of everything in the world and see the right path from the mist!

Chen Sanlang tilted his neck and wanted to say something, but when he saw Mrs. Qu's convinced look on her face, he swallowed all these words, lowered his head and could not be more obedient, "Yes, everything is arranged by grandma. That’s it.”

Mrs. Qu patted her sweet grandson on the back of her hand again. As soon as Chen Sanlang left, Aunt Qu stopped talking and stepped forward to put out the incense and shake the quilt several times. Mrs. Qu raised her eyelids and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Second Aunt Qu said calmly, "Both of them are the concubines of men, so it's better to be the mistress."

Mrs. Qu slapped the incense burner on the table to the ground, "Nonsense! Erlang wants to marry the daughter of a wealthy family! I asked Sanlang to accept He Xianjin so that He Xianjin can continue to work in Chen's shop! If Erlang is allowed to do so, By accepting her, can Erlang's head wife accept a concubine who holds the power of the merchants in the clan? And can she accept that her husband and his concubine have a deep love! We climb high branches to seek favor, not to enmity! "

Aunt Qu did not dare to associate He Xianjin with the noble Chen Erlang anymore, and whispered, "You are so sure that He Xianjin is willing to be Sanlang's little star."

Mrs. Qu sneered but did not speak.

Aunt Qu lowered her head and twirled her fingers, then said, "Even in the Qiao family, it's hard to explain."

"People from the Chen family! Do you have anything to explain to the Qiao family?" Mrs. Qu said in a bad tone. She just dipped the lead rope into sparks and lost her temper. Then her tone gradually calmed down, "The Qiao family's place, I Make your own arrangements."

Mrs. Qu raised her eyelids and looked at Aunt Qu, "You are responsible for sewing up your mouth. Don't be deceived by that mother Zhang next to He Xianjin who has a tongue longer than her life!"

Second Aunt Qu thought of the half basket of melon seeds and salted peanuts sent by her sister-in-law and niece's mother-in-law today, and quickly shook her head and said, "I have no contact with her at all!"

It’s all my sister-in-law’s niece’s mother-in-law who defected to the enemy and betrayed the country!

Aunt Qu endured it and endured the second part of the sentence. There was no need to tease Mrs. Qu anymore. She had already teased her enough. It was all her fault. If she had endured that day, she would not have been like this. What a waste! ——She intuitively felt that the old lady should not be cruel to He Xianjin. Now it seems that the old lady used Chen Sanlang, who said slanderous words behind her back and whose skin was fairer and tenderer than the little girl, to deal with He Xianjin, which was an even worse move.

No matter how you look at this Mr. Saburo whom you haven't seen for a long time, something is wrong - you haven't figured out this man's habits yet, so you blindly regard him as a life-saving straw. No matter how anxious the old lady is, she shouldn't make such a stupid move. !

But she didn't dare to say these words.

Mrs. Qu and his entourage left after breakfast the next day. Chen Fu followed suit and pulled Xian Jin aside, "That kid should do whatever he wants. If he doesn't obey, give him a damn bastard's hammer. If he doesn't listen, , just call your third master and I will come."

He is a dead son of a bitch, who are you?

Xian Jin was sincerely silent about this father's behavior of scolding his son for getting in and scolding him.

Chen Fu looked at Chen Sanlang, who was weak to Liu Fufeng, and wanted to scold him, but he couldn't. Looking at my mother who was obviously impure, he also wanted to scold me, but couldn't.

He could only stamp his feet on the ground viciously, and comfort Xian Jin angrily, "Sister Jin, don't worry, your third master, even if I risk my life, I can't let you be wronged!"

"What's yours will definitely be given to you; if someone doesn't give it to you," Chen Fu said, "You and I will give it to you even if we steal it!"

Xian Jin laughed, helped Chen Fu straighten his messy clothes, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll remember it."

As soon as Mrs. Qu left, Chen Sanlang was left alone in the workshop. He showed his wealth and asked Li Sanshun to take him with him. Li Sanshun held a dry cigarette in his mouth and twitched his lower lip, "How many months is Shatian straw good?"

The whole hall was full of people, and seventy or eighty waiters stood watching.

Wherever Chen Sanlang looked, there were ferocious big muscles, and his face couldn't help but blush, "Maybe, maybe the straw at the end of the year will be fatter."

Li Sanshun knocked the ashes from his cigarette, his eyelids raised and lowered, and then asked, "What kind of bamboo is used for the bamboo curtain that makes the paper?"

All eyes were on him.

Chen Sanlang raised his eyes resentfully and looked at the old god Xian Jin sitting in front of the hall.

This is obviously to make him look embarrassed!

He went to his uncle's house when he was five or six years old and learned nothing! How could he be tortured as soon as he came?

"It's not clear." Chen Sanlang lowered his head to hide his resentful eyes, shrank his shoulders back, and said with a choked and aggrieved tone, "Junior is here to learn. If you know how to do everything, then what else are you here to learn?"

Zhao Dezheng was most annoyed by such people who were not serious about their work, so he fired on the spot, "I heard that Xianjin stayed up for five or six nights before going to Jingxian County and finished reading the theory of heavenly work and papermaking! Since you know you want to come to the workshop to work , you should review the damn content in these books in advance!"

Chen Sanlang glanced sideways at Zhao Dezheng.

This fucking onion came out of nowhere!

Why are everyone in this workshop targeting him!

Asking for a monthly ticket!

This is a big plot, with several lines running in parallel. A Yuan will repay his debt with more chapters every day. Currently, he still owes one chapter.