Concubine Shizi is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 163 Hold on...

"I have 58 taels of silver bills in my hand, but I let Cuicao hide them, so you can borrow them from me first, and I'll pay you back when you return to Beijing." Ye Qingqian thought for a while and said.

"Shall I lend it to you?" Seeing Ye Qingqian's natural tone, Yun Lie couldn't help but want to tease her.

"No? If you don't want to lend it to me, I'll borrow it from Brother Xiaobai. He will definitely be able to lend it to me." Ye Qingqian said and was about to go out to find Xuanyuan Xiaobai.

Yun Lie secretly annoyed that he was shooting himself in the foot with a stone, and quickly said, "I'm kidding you! How much do you want to borrow?"

Ye Qingqian counted with her fingers: "Oh, I don't understand, just take as much as you need, just remember the number."

Seeing that Ye Qingqian was such a rascal, Yun Lie had no choice but to agree, and the sad picture of Ye Qingqian courting him and borrowing money in every possible way in his mind disappeared.

Ye Qingqian saw that there was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in Yunlie's room, and wrote a blank agreement with a little bit of writing.

When the ink was dry, Yun Lie picked up the agreement and read it carefully. After seeing it, he couldn't help admiring: "Qingqian, this agreement is rigorously worded, and every aspect has been considered. You simply..."

"Are you trying to say that I'm too talented?! Hahaha!" Ye Qingqian boasted before Yun Lie finished speaking. Ye Qingqian said inwardly, this is a standard contract picked up from the ancient earth in the 21st century, of course Rigorous.

The main idea of ​​the agreement is: first: the farmers planting greenhouses, in addition to their own consumption, can only sell the vegetables and fruits produced by the Qianyun Pavilion of Prince Ning's Mansion; second: the purchase price follows the market, but not lower than the normal season Three times; the third: Qianyun Pavilion pays five taels of silver to each farmer in advance to help them as an initial investment, and deducts from it when the melons and fruits mature.

"If there is no problem, Bing Cuo, send someone to transcribe [-] copies for me, and I will ask the farmers to write their names and fingerprints on the back."

"Qianyun Pavilion? I don't have a shop with that name in Prince Ning's Mansion. Is this the shop you want to open?" Yun Lie asked Ye Qingqian puzzled.

Ye Qingqian giggled: "I just thought of it, you see that Qianyun Pavilion has both your surname and my name, how wonderful! You can send someone to go through the formalities."

When Yun Lie heard that Qianyun Pavilion was actually composed of his own name and Qingqian’s name, he felt sweet, and immediately promised Feige to send a letter to the second year of junior high school in the capital to take care of the property of Prince Ning’s Mansion, and let him handle the first application of Qianyun Pavilion as soon as possible. procedures, and hang it under the name of Prince Ning's Mansion.

After talking about the business, Yun Lie remembered the matter of Ye Qingqian's hands not being changed, so he said: "Qingqian, I think your face is changing pretty well, but should you change your hands as well?"

Ye Qingqian raised his hands and looked at them. They were white and tender like tofu, and they really didn't look like a man's hands: "Ice, you reminded me right, I'll make it in a while."

Ye Qingqian said while grabbing Yun Lie's left hand: "Let me see what a man's hand looks like, so I can follow suit."

"Ice Cube, your hand is too big! It's almost as big as my two hands!"

"Ice Cube, your cocoon is really hard, did you practice martial arts?"

"Ice Cube, why are your palms sweaty? Are you hot?"

The moment his left hand was held by Ye Qingqian's delicate little hands, Yun Lie felt his brow sweating, his face turned red uncontrollably, he was speechless.

Ye Qingqian touched Yun Lie's forehead: "It's so hot? Are you suffering from a cold from the ice cube? I'll call you a doctor immediately."

Yun Lie shook his head quickly, and grabbed Ye Qingqian's hand: "It's okay, I'm fine, Qingqian, I remembered a poem and I want to tell you."

Looking at Yun Lie who was blushing like a red cloth, Ye Qingqian quickly said, "Say it, say it!"

Yun Lie said calmly, "Zhizi..."

Before Yun Lie finished speaking, Xuanyuan Xiaobai's anxious voice came from outside the door: "Brother Yun, brother Yun, are you in the room?"

Yun Lie gritted his teeth in hatred, let go of Ye Qingqian's hand, regained his usual indifference, and opened the door: "Brother Xuanyuan, is there something urgent?"

　Tomorrow, the bamboo will protect the three and compete for the four. Little masters, good night!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)