Failed to cross the robbery, lie down and farm, so cool

Wu Xinyong left after seeing the storefront.

His wife arranged accommodation for him in Shangjing City, so that he could do the final sprint with peace of mind.

Luo Tao rushed back to Jingxi Town after lunch.

Now he is in charge of such a large group of people, and he is very energetic.Luo Yu asked him to hang around here for two days but refused, saying that there were a lot of things to do in the silkworm house, and the second batch of silkworms was about to mature, so he couldn't leave for half a step.

Luo Yu counted the days in his heart.Before Can'er is immature, everything is easy to handle, and she will go back to have a look at it a few days before silk is about to be spun.

Otherwise, if Can'er died, it would be a great blow to Luo Tao.

Seeing that they had all left and there was no one else in the shop, Wu Chan'er said hesitantly:
"Xiaoyu, I—I have something to tell you—"

Seeing this, Luo Yu smiled and said, "What makes you so embarrassed?"

She has always been carefree, and seldom twitches like this.

"We came here with Du Mingfeng."

Luo Yu said "oh" indifferently, only then did he realize that the carriage that Wu Xinyong was looking at, intentionally or unintentionally, should belong to Du Mingfeng.

"Xiaoyu, I didn't want to come here with him. It was my brother who insisted on coming with him. Firstly, we have a companion. Secondly, we didn't know each other well in the capital. There are many people and many paths. Xiaoyu, I promise , I will not listen to my brother in the future, draw boundaries with him, and never talk to him again."

Luo Yu smiled, patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Chan'er, do you think I would mind?"

Wu Chan'er looked at her uncertainly, and said: "I know you are getting closer to the prince now, but after all, Du Mingfeng and you have been in friendship for more than ten years, how could you let go so quickly?"

Just letting go doesn't mean there's no hatred.

Luo Yu sighed, maybe the original owner didn't let Du Mingfeng go so easily, but she was not, after all she didn't have any friendship with him.

It's just that Chan'er protects her so carefully, and treats her as the original owner.

"Chan'er, now that I have a prince, why would I still hate him? I still have to be grateful to him! If he hadn't abandoned me, how would I have the chance to be a princess?"

Wu Chan'er's eyes lit up instantly, she grabbed Luo Yu and asked, "Really? Are you really going to be a princess?"

"Sooner or later!"

"Xiaoyu, I didn't expect you to become a princess one day! You are so amazing!"

Luo Yu: "So, I want to thank Du Mingfeng for his kindness in not marrying!"

Wu Chan'er was no longer so gloomy, and said loudly: "That's right! With him, Du Mingfeng can at most be a petty official, that's comparable to a prince!"

Wu Chan'er met the King of Chu. Although the other party had a cold face, his stunning appearance was many times more beautiful than Du Mingfeng's.

"So, don't take the trivial matter between me and him to heart, just face him calmly, and tell your brother, they can do whatever they want, and don't affect their lives because of me." camaraderie."

It doesn't matter whether Du Mingfeng lives or dies, she doesn't want to embarrass Chan'er and his sister.

Wu Xinyong and Du Mingfeng are from the same village and classmates, so their relationship is naturally deep.

Even Chan'er is very familiar with him.

Now they have a rift with him because of her.

Luo Yu is very disgusted with Du Mingfeng, but it doesn't mean that the Wu Xinyong brothers and sisters also hate him as much as she does. It's unfair to the two brothers and sisters, so she doesn't want to be bound by morality and let her become a stumbling block in their relationship.

Du Mingfeng owed her, more precisely, the original owner, and no one else, so he couldn't ask everyone to empathize with her.

This is not realistic.

Wu Chan'er heard this, nodded her head, but quickly shook her head negatively, and said, "I will never forgive him no matter what, it's just that my brother—he must have a relationship with him, so I don't care!"

Luo Yu laughed, and jokingly said: "Others don't know, they think it's you who's wronged!"

Wu Chan'er snorted, and said, "He's sorry for you, but he's sorry for me, what's the difference?"

Luo Yu: ...

"I think my brother reads like a dog's belly in his studies, and such a person still associates with him! This person is obviously just thinking about it, and he will be tricked in the future without knowing it!"

Luo Yu never expected that a carefree woman would be so transparent today!
……

In the afternoon, Zeng Ai also came over.

When he saw Wu Chan'er, he smiled brightly.

"Miss Chan'er, this store will depend entirely on you from now on!"

"Mr. Zeng, you're welcome."

Luo Yuzao made an agreement with Chan'er that the shop will be divided into three shares, with her and Zeng Ai each holding [-]% and Wu Chan'er [-]%.

Because the two of them had a lot of work to do and didn't have time to take care of the store, Chan'er took the lead.As for the investment capital, it will be replenished when dividends are distributed in the future.

For Wu Chan'er, this is really a pie in the sky.

The reason why Luo Yu did this was because the original owner had only one sister for more than ten years, and she had to find a way out for her.Besides, she also gets along well with this woman Wu Chan'er, if such a person doesn't support her, who should she support?
Therefore, the three bosses began to discuss the follow-up matters, and recruited two old tailors and shop assistants from another branch of Zeng's Cloth Industry, and decided to open it in five days.

Zeng Ai soaked in the workshop during this time, and made a large amount of top-quality silk, which made him highly regarded in the family.

He told his father at that time that the raw material and technology of his silk was a joint stock with others, so it would be divided into [-] and [-] parts.

His father thought it over and over again, and finally agreed.

After all, the price of this silk is high and the sale is quick. Their cooking cost is about [-]%, plus [-]% of the operating cost, they still earn [-]%. This business is worth doing!
Zeng Ai didn't tell his father clearly that he invested in Yuchan Clothes.

Because Zeng's cloth industry has several in Shangjing, how could they become a joint stock business?

Moreover, Zeng Ai knew his father's temperament, he was pedantic and stubborn all his life, and he would not accept the women from Luo Yu and Wu Chan'er's family who came out to do business in public.

So he wanted to hide it from the sky, and do it first.

Even if my father finds out about it in the end, at most he will be scolded.

Thinking of the home, he has a headache, messy.

For several days in a row, Luo Yu spent all his time in the store, purchasing materials, paying attention to the styles that were often popular, and helping Wu Chan'er take care of every detail.

Because Zeng Ai avoids suspicion, he can't appear in the store too much, and Luo Yu and Wu Chan'er are basically responsible for the decisions in the store.

Wu Chan'er is also the new boss and shopkeeper, everything is still ignorant, and Luo Yu has to handle everything.

Fortunately, she has wandered around the mortal world many times and has seen countless store opening activities, so she has a method to follow, otherwise she would be a mess.

Because she is also the first time to open a shop to do business.

Ming Zhen was depressed.

After finishing the Empress Dowager's funeral, she originally planned to spend time with Luo Yu, but she didn't see her all day long, and she didn't even come back for dinner.

Sometimes he asked Xiaohong and Xiaocui to cook a table of her favorite dishes, and wanted to wait for her to come back to eat, but he didn't see anyone when the dishes were cold. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and took a carriage to Yuchan's clothes place. Looking for her, but she was too busy to look at him, and in the end he could only leave bored.

It was hard to look forward to the night every day, and sometimes she would send someone to spread the word that Chan'er was afraid of the dark, and they were resting in the store together.

Even when he came back, he hadn't said a few words to her, she was either yawning from exhaustion, or fell asleep while talking, how could he have a good chat with him?
In the early morning of the second day, she disappeared again.

Repeatedly for many days.

There was a sullen feeling in his heart, but he couldn't find an outlet to vent it.