Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 170 Want to make some big money casually

"I'll come see you later." Yu Qinghuan smiled, picked up the tray, stood up and walked away.

When Yu Qinghuan walked out of Mu Wu Ju, her heart was still beating hard. If Chang Sun Tao looked at her with a smile for even more than a moment, she would suffocate to death.

Ah Liu came up to her coquettishly and asked: "Princess, you are wearing rouge today. The color is very beautiful. Your Majesty must like it."

Yu Qinghuan threw the tray into his hand: "Chicken mother-in-law!"

Ah Liu held the tray and stepped back with a smile.

Yu Qinghuan patted her cheek. She felt it was necessary to keep herself busy to distract herself.

Back at Zhizhiju, Yu Qinghuan asked Xiao Qian and Lu Yi to take out all the things given by Mrs. Bai, and planned to select a few items to sell for money as a stepping stone for her to make money.

All her money was invested in Pingcheng. Her only assets to her name were the land at the foot of Tianmen Mountain and the jewelry and other items prepared for her by Prince Qi's Mansion. She didn't have any cash on hand that she could use if one day she was desperate. There is no capital to pack up and leave.

You can't escape with a piece of land and a bunch of palace jewels on your back, unless you knock off the gems on your head and melt the gold, but how much can you sell it for?
As for selling land, she could consider it if she had to, but right now she didn't have the manpower to help her deal with the land, so after thinking about it, it was more secure to create a way to make money.

She has probably died once, so she knows the importance of money. Even if she is reincarnated ten times, she will never be able to treat money as a thing of Adu.

But when Xiao Qian and Lu Yi moved their things out, Yu Qinghuan was in trouble.

The pair of jade bracelets given by Madam Bai and the jade pendant given by Bai Li are both priceless things, but they are equivalent to her tokens of worship as godmother, and it is not good to sell them.

Xiao Qian held a piece of splendid satin and suggested: "Miss, this satin is Liuyun brocade. The eldest lady has a dress made of this satin. She only wears it on important occasions. I'm sure It’s not cheap, why not take it to a pawn shop?”

"You and Lu Yi should break up." Yu Qinghuan waved her hand helplessly, "Princess, you also need to have dignity. You would rather starve to death than pawn."

Lu Yi said: "Princess, are you afraid of embarrassing the prince?"

Yu Qinghuan didn't comment and just accepted it as acquiescence.

Xiao Qian held another century-old ginseng and suggested excitedly: "Miss, I heard that old ginseng is very expensive outside."

Yu Qinghuan quickly put the box into his arms: "This is a life-saving thing. You have to use it to save lives at critical moments."

Xiao Qian was not discouraged and continued to hold everything in front of Yu Qinghuan and let Yu Qinghuan take a look at it. But in the end, neither the master nor the servant chose anything that could be exchanged for money.

Yu Qinghuan sat dejectedly at the table, her chin resting on the table, and her hands hanging feebly by her side. She really wanted to beat herself to death with a stick, and then be reincarnated. If she had known that Pingcheng's matter would be so easy to solve, she wouldn't have done it at that time. She would impulsively use more than 1 taels of her hard-earned private money to buy rice to help the people. It was clear that she was the one who deserved relief the most.

Seeing Yu Qinghuan's distress, Xiao Qian cautiously advised, "Miss, if it really doesn't work, you still have a dowry."

"That stingy old dog Yu ordered the Yuan family to prepare all the things for me. They were all antique porcelains that were just for show, without a penny of cash. Moreover, most of those antique porcelains came from official kilns and were not allowed to be circulated privately among the people, no matter how valuable they were. It can't be sold either." Yu Qinghuan said gloomily.

Xiao Qian said again: "Miss, Dr. Huang's pharmacy also has the medicinal materials you need. Why don't you let Dr. Huang send some materials first? Let's hand over some goods to Dr. Huang first. When we have the capital, we will plan other projects." , what do you think?"

Yu Qinghuan did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned to Lu Yi and asked, "What do you think?"

Lu Yi hesitated for a moment and then said: "Miss Huang doesn't seem to be a bad person, but she is very clever. If I get the medicine from Doctor Huang, I'm afraid it won't take long for Miss Huang to crack your formula."

Yu Qinghuan straightened up and touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said: "Lu Yi is right, Miss Huang is no more honest and responsible than her father, but Xiao Qian's words reminded me that the medicinal materials are not only available at Doctor Huang, but also at Qi The ones in the palace are more complete, just move them directly from the inventory in Prince Qi’s palace!”

As soon as Xiao Qian heard the order, she took the two sweepers from Zhi Zhiju and happily went to find the manager of the medicine warehouse.

Lu Yi looked at Xiao Qian's back, feeling a little sad.

Yu Qinghuan looked at her curiously: "What are you thinking about?" Lu Yi shook his head: "I'm not thinking about anything. I'm happy for the princess. I remember that when she first entered Prince Qi's palace, the princess asked for some medicinal materials to detoxify snake venom for Xiao Qian. It takes a lot of effort, but now, Xiao Qian can take her servants directly to the warehouse to carry the medicinal materials."

After listening to Lu Yi's words, Yu Qinghuan did not feel happy - in the past, she stood in front of Changsun Tao with an open heart, but Changsun Tao was always on guard against her. Now, she approaches Changsun Tao with conspiracy and calculation, but Changsun Tao remains calm. He gradually trusted her.

Forget it, if you want retribution, just come!Life still has to go on, and a day of being a monk means a day of hitting the clock!
Yu Qinghuan silently put away the pile of things and asked Lu Yi to go to the warehouse. After Lu Yi had cleaned up, he ordered Lu Yi to go to Mu Wu Ju to ask Chang Sun Tao what he wanted to eat for dinner.

Not long after, Xiao Qian and Lu Yi came back. Yu Qinghuan asked his mother-in-law to carry the medicinal materials into the pharmacy. After asking Lu Yi's eldest son, Sun Tao, about the dishes he ordered, he asked Xiao Qian to go to the accounting office to collect the money. Then he changed After getting dressed, he took the two little girls out of the door.

Yu Qinghuan always felt that the princess's performance was too useless and had no use other than to fill the scene, so she still wore casual clothes when going out this time to save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

The three masters and servants each took a bunch of candied haws, and walked from the streets to the alleys. Finally, they bought all the ingredients for dinner. When they were about to go home, Yu Qinghuan turned and walked to the jewelry store nearby. Xiao Qian and Lu Yi each carried a vegetable basket and followed behind.

Debao Zhai in Beijing is a famous century-old store. More families of dignitaries and nobles have stepped through this door than anywhere else.

The shopkeeper was a kind person, and he did not treat the three of them sloppily just because they were dressed simply and carrying two baskets of vegetables. With a glance, the waiter ran back and forth diligently to introduce fashionable styles to Yu Qinghuan.

"Do you like it?" Yu Qinghuan picked a hairpin. 28 pigeon blood rubies of excellent quality were inlaid in the shape of plum blossoms. The thin gold wires and bright red gems complemented each other, making the hairpin sparkle and sparkle.

The waiter smiled attentively and said: "Miss, you have really good taste. This hairpin was made by a famous craftsman from Debao Zhai. Both the workmanship and the selection of materials are of the highest quality."

The lady was a little confused, but she still replied: "It looks good."

Yu Qinghuan said: "As long as you like it. You are younger than me, but you have taken good care of me for more than ten years. In a few days, you will have a hairpin. I will wear this hairpin for you when the time comes."

Xiao Qian's eyes suddenly turned red. She handed the basket to Lu Yi's hand, held Yu Qinghuan's hand, and said: "Miss, I understand your thoughts. There is really no need to spend so much money. As long as the lady wears it for me, Even if it’s a wooden hairpin, I feel happy.”

"Wrap it up." Yu Qinghuan handed the hairpin to the waiter, then turned around and patted Xiaoqian's hand, saying, "How come your lady is willing to let you wear a wooden hairpin on the day of the hairpin ceremony? Don't refuse, otherwise you won't serve me. Me!"

Xiao Qian didn't dare to refuse, wiping tears from her red eyes.

Yu Qinghuan walked around the counter, and finally picked up another hairpin and pinned it into Lu Yi's hair.

It was a very ordinary hairpin, but the head of the hairpin was made of fine gold chalcedony. It was a little bigger than a thumb. It was stuck in Lu Yi’s black hair, as if it were the finishing touch of a dragon’s head. The pen fits well, looks good, and is indescribably beautiful.

Lu Yi smiled and touched the hairpin, caressing it with her hands reluctantly. Finally, she replied: "Thank you, Master, for the reward."

Yu Qinghuan actually admires Lu Yi's direct and non-pretentious approach. Rather than keeping one thing on the surface and another on his mind, Lu Yi likes the way he directly expresses what he likes.

Lu Yi is indeed a smart woman. She knows that her relationship with her master is not as good as that of Xiao Qian. If she pretends to refuse and finally accepts the hairpin, Yu Qinghuan may think she is hypocritical, but she is frank and frank, and she likes her if she likes her. , in short, it is what you want, there is no need to hide it, but it will win some praise from the master.

"I want this too." Yu Qinghuan pointed at the hairpin on Lu Yi's head and told the waiter.

"That's right!" The waiter smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and his attitude became more and more attentive. "Sir, you have really good taste. The two hairpins you picked are both top quality."

Yu Qinghuan was just about to ask the waiter to put the account in Prince Qi's house and order the waiter to go to Prince Qi's house to get the money, when he heard a sharp and mean voice: "Is it top grade? I paid double the price to buy this so-called of the highest quality.”

Yu Qinghuan looked back and saw a girl looking here with raised eyebrows, with contempt and ridicule on her face, which was very inconsistent with her delicate and narcissus-like temperament.

Sure enough, no matter how beautiful something is, once the core is broken, it is just horse dung with color. No matter how beautiful it looks, it is still ugly in essence.

"A good horse deserves a good saddle. If the horse is not good, no matter how good the saddle is, it will be a waste, don't you think?" The girl smiled on her face, but there was undisguised contempt in her eyes, and the maid beside her stretched out her hand to The waiter grabbed the box he was holding.

(End of this chapter)