The living room of the He family was very quiet, with only the rustling of the leaves in the wind.

Qin Yao has left without knowing it.

Fortunately, Liu Ji did not fall to death.

He lay on the bed and looked at the beam that she had hung over, with a look of reluctance on his face.

If possible, he wanted to go back to the inn with her right now and wash, cook, and warm her bed!

But he just wanted to think about it. He couldn't climb through the He family's courtyard wall.

Thinking of something, Liu Ji turned over and touched the big hard silver ingot on the side of the bed. He picked it up and put it to his mouth. He kissed it twice, feeling extremely relieved.

The lady said before she left that she would be staying in Fucheng for several days. With a wise and powerful lady in charge, let’s see if he won’t kill those two dogs!

That night, Liu Ji tossed and turned and was too excited to sleep.

After finally staying up until dawn, I packed my clothes, sent someone to talk to the teacher, and then went out.

At this time, Qin Yao was still sleeping in the inn room.

Song Yu had already gotten up early, drafted the post, recruited the waiter, paid fifty cents for the errands, and asked the waiter to help deliver the post to Fulong Trading Company.

While waiting for the reply, Song Yu had breakfast in the lobby. Seeing that the time was almost up, he was about to ask the restaurant waiter to send the breakfast to Qin Yao's room when he saw a man with an unworldly appearance wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt. The chef walked out and went up to the guest room on the second floor with something in his hand.

Song Yu shook his head fiercely, and took another closer look. Putting aside his handsome and pure aura, the moon-white man was the eldest man of his family!

Song Yu was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that his master would be so handsome when he was tidying up.

Then he showed a clear smile, waved his hand, and signaled the waiter to leave, and there was no need to deliver breakfast.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and Qin Yao, who was lying on the bed, immediately opened her eyes, with a bit of sleepiness in her eyes.

But he soon became clear and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who?"

"Madam, I've brought you breakfast."

Liu Ji's voice came from outside the door. Qin Yao raised her eyebrows, quite surprised.

But then I thought about it, I just gave him twenty taels of silver yesterday, so my behavior today is quite sensible.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." Qin Yao got out of bed to get dressed, picked up a wooden comb to comb her long hair, made a simple and neat bun, inserted a snake hairpin, and wore a pink and white skirt. Heroic and heroic.

Liu Ji pushed the door open, put the tray on the table, and muttered: "It's not okay for you to sleep without locking the door at night. What if there is a thief? Remember to lock the doors and windows next time."

After Qin Yao finished washing, she sat down at the table and said perfunctorily, curious about what breakfast he had prepared.

It was a bowl of white porridge with green vegetables and minced meat, and two side dishes, a spicy and sour cucumber strip, and a pile of dried prunes.

They all seem to be very ordinary things, but in fact they imply something extraordinary.

Liu Ji sat opposite her, and while helping to serve the porridge, he said, "You may think it's just two dishes of side dishes, but I got these hot and sour cucumbers from the master chef in the back kitchen of Dengyunlou."

"And this dish of pickled prunes is pickled by me. It goes great with porridge!"

Qin Yao looked at him curiously, "You still pickle prunes?"

Liu Jincheng nodded, "Isn't this to save some money? With prunes and vegetables and porridge, I can eat a few more meals."

Qin Yao didn't believe that he would starve himself, most likely because he wanted to maintain his current image of a "poor and hard-working" student.

"Where are you going to hang out?" Qin Yao asked while drinking porridge.

Looking at Liu Ji's 'poor' outfit, it was definitely not for her to look at.

Liu Ji chuckled, "Nothing can be hidden from your eyes, madam. I'm going to beat the dog now." "But I'm still worried that madam, you won't be used to eating when you first arrived in Fucheng, so I came here to prepare breakfast for you. It's up to you. I'll leave after eating."

Qin Yao drank up the porridge in the bowl in one gulp and put down the empty bowl. "Okay, I'm done eating. You can go."

The sound of Song Yu's footsteps going upstairs was heard outside the door. It should be a response from Fulong Trading Company.

So she also had to go out to do business.

Liu Ji didn't have such a good ear. He just felt that Qin Yao was chasing people away and looked at her resentfully, "Then I'm leaving?"

Qin Yao nodded, "Go away."

"Wait!" He suddenly stopped again.

Liu Ji was overjoyed, "Madam, you can't bear to leave me? In fact, it doesn't matter if I stay a little longer. The two dogs haven't left the kennel yet."

Qin Yao looked at him speechlessly and warned: "I advise you not to go too far."

The smile on Liu Ji's face disappeared in an instant, and he said angrily: "Madam, you are looking down on others by explaining like this. Am I such a small-minded person?"

Qin Yao raised her eyebrows: Aren't you?

Liu Ji pouted, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Song Yu who had already stood at the door at some point. He responded with a sigh, turned around and walked away angrily.

But when he turned around, all the emotions on his face disappeared, leaving only a gloomy look.

Song Yu glanced at it inadvertently, her heart tightened suddenly, and she couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Is that Yuebai man who has gone away really his eldest father?

Turning her eyes to the guest room, the lady was eating the breakfast sent by the master, so, probably, maybe, it was the eldest master of his family.

Song Yu walked into the house and asked tentatively: "Madam, sir, he..."

"Don't worry about him, what's the matter?" Qin Yao asked with a smile.

Song Yu paused, reacted, curbed his curiosity, and presented the reply sent by Fulong Trading Company in his hand.

Qin Yao opened it and took a look. Jiang Wen asked her to meet at Dengyun Tower in the evening.

"Go to Dengyun Tower. The standards are a bit high." Qin Yao shrugged and put down the reply.

In the past, we only ate at other restaurants. It seemed that the host this time was not Jiang Wen, but probably his boss Qiu Yan.

It just so happens that it would be more efficient to bring the lady's box and talk to Qiu Yan directly.

But it was still early. After Qin Yao finished the bowl of minced meat and green vegetable porridge in front of her, she led Song Yu to see Shopkeeper Fang who provided raw materials to the stationery factory.

The two parties got to know each other and discussed the price of the next batch of goods. Shopkeeper Fang complained and wanted to increase the price. Qin Yao did not agree, and the two parties had an unpleasant conversation.

After leaving Shopkeeper Fang, Song Yu asked confusedly: "Why don't you find another timber dealer, madam?"

Qin Yao smiled bitterly, "This shopkeeper Fang is the least shrewd among so many timber merchants."

After hearing this, Song Yu knew that he was asking a stupid question. After thinking about it, he tentatively suggested: "Then if we increase the purchase volume, shopkeeper Fang may agree not to increase the price."

Qin Yao lowered her head and looked at the maid's box covered with a gray cloth bag in her hand. Just now, shopkeeper Fang tried to lift her cloth bag several times to see what it was, but she kept calm and blocked it.

Shopkeeper Fang asked, and she only said it was a new thing in the factory.

It is precisely because of this that although the price was not agreed upon, it did not collapse either.

Qin Yao said lightly: "Now let's see if this new product can be favored by Qiu Yan, the owner of Fulong Trading Company." (End of Chapter)

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