Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 35 037 Big Brother's Guest
Lou Shaoqing looked at the gift that was returned intact, Mo Ran's eyes darkened, and then he slowly raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Lou Wu!" The person behind the desk waved to the person at the front door, and Lou Wu walked in in response.

"Your Highness."

"Play with me."

"Acting?" Lou Wu blinked, isn't he acting now?Your Highness, you should be seriously ill in bed!

Lou Shaoqing stretched out his hand to light the wooden desk, knocking again and again, Lou Wu quickly lowered his eyelids, and put all doubts behind him.

He is Shizi's bodyguard, so he can do whatever he wants.

It's just that when Lou Wu listened to His Royal Highness's plan, he finally succeeded in petrification...

"This... can't be done, Your Highness!"

The handsome His Royal Highness raised his eyebrows, his gaze was uncertain: "I can't help you."

"..."

When Mu's family was having dinner, the dining table was unusually quiet. Mu Maofeng looked around, held a large porcelain bowl and slowly approached his daughter's ear, and asked cautiously, "Girl, do you want to get married? Dad will find you a match." Dad is hundreds of times more handsome!"

Mu Jinxuan was drinking soup, and couldn't help but spit out the soup when she heard the words.

Mu Jinyan raised his head and glanced at his father, then turned his head and approached Muzizhou to whisper for a while, after a while, he continued to eat with a bowl in his hands with a clear look.

It's true that he is the eldest brother, but even the old man can't handle it, so this uncle doesn't care.

Mu Jinyan is very open-minded, anyway, his sister will not suffer, even if he suffers, he will make the kid who took advantage regret it for the rest of his life.

The handsome big brother stared at the food on the plate, as if staring at the villain who bullied his sister.

"Daddy, I'm only thirteen, and I haven't passed my cardamom years yet!" The little girl frowned and pouted, seeing that Mu Maofeng wanted to pinch her face, but he didn't do it. Go down and still have to lose your appearance?
However, Mu Maofeng was still satisfied, and added a piece of chicken wings to the girl's bowl: "Come on, girl, eat, eat more!"

Mu Jinxuan didn't think much about it, she just thought it was an old man who loved to think blindly, and she forgot about it after a few days, and continued to direct the long-term workers to grind the millet into flour and take it to the next accountant to sell.

Now the price of millet in the account house is almost the same as that of wheat, and the government also agrees to use millet to offset taxes, which means that millet is legally recognized as a substitute for grain.And Mu Jinxuan did not sell millet, but directly sold millet noodles. Firstly, the price can be sold higher, secondly, the high-quality seeds cultivated by herself cannot be obtained by others, and thirdly, it saves others from grinding noodles. trouble.

The millet noodles were naturally sent to the blacksmith shop for sale, but Mu Jinxuan planned to set up a one-click shop in the next accountant, and sell the things she grew first. After all, she couldn’t be crowded in the blacksmith shop all the time. After all, most of the sales were food. , it's dirty there, there are a lot of people, and the country people are better. If you are particular, I'm afraid you won't come to buy it. In business, the most important thing is face, so finding another shop is a must now. of.

Fortunately, not long after, Mu Maofeng sent over the map of the accountant's office, which was drawn by Mu Zizhou himself. The steel wire-like lines outlined a majestic planar map, with pavilions, pavilions, shops, and roads criss-crossing. Through the city wall, it extends to the vast desert.

The directions are even marked on the map, where is the main road, where is the auxiliary road, and there are even a few lines of small characters at the bottom of the map detailing the price of houses in different locations.

Mu Jinxuan narrowed her big black eyes, feeling very satisfied.

Third Uncle, you are a real talent!If she doesn't give full play to her talents, she will be sorry to third uncle!

Reaching out to light up the candle, Mu Jinxuan held the brush and rubbed another map, and then carefully sketched with the brush.

Shops should avoid prime locations, housing prices are one problem, and another problem is that such places are already full of people, and there will be no vacant rooms for them to rent, so she focused her attention on the only way in and out of the city .

There is also a lot of passenger traffic in these places, most of them are businessmen coming in and out, and many people who work as accountants, although they live in the city, but their land is outside the city, and there are even people who want to go in and out of the accountant to buy goods, etc. Although this place is not as good as the market There is a dense flow of people. After a year, people who work in the accounting room will walk at least a few times back and forth on this road that must be passed.

Picking and picking, Mu Jinxuan picked a road that must be passed out of the city, not very far from the market, it is considered half a prosperous area, and the housing price is not too bad.

Cong Nen's fingers nodded to a few of the shops, and the brush drew a circle, Mu Jinxuan decided, this is it!
Early the next morning, Mu Jinxuan handed over the map she had drawn to her father, and she marked up the original map and hung it in her bedroom.

"Girl, do you still want to buy a store?" Mu Maofeng was a little surprised.

"En!" The little girl nodded very seriously, and said with her big black eyes flashing: "Father, the blacksmith's shop will naturally be separated from the place that sells food, and it will be useful to us in the future."

Mu Maofeng touched his bald head: "Then why not just buy it."

Mu Jinxuan thought for a while: "Daddy just watch and do it."

You must have a shop, as for whether to buy or rent, as long as your father thinks it is suitable, she is not a good businessman, at most she is just giving ideas, and her father will take the elder brother to take care of the details.

That's good, at least she can't play with those old foxes herself.

Mu Maofeng's efficiency was very fast, and it didn't take long for the business of the shop to come to an end, and the shop that was bought happened to be the shop that Mu Jinxuan drew.

The little girl couldn't help frowning when she went to see the shop with her father, she couldn't tell from the painting, but she didn't hear the sound until she saw it. I came here when I came out to play last time, and the business was obviously very good. Why? The boss will suddenly decide to sell the place to Daddy...

Glancing at her father's happy expression with big eyes, Mu Jinxuan silently lowered her eyelids, forget it, her father is doing business, she can rest assured...

Because the shop is facing the street, there is also a small yard behind it. A persimmon tree is planted in the yard. At this moment, the small persimmon is already half-grown, green and tender among the thick green leaves.

The little girl looked around, then took Liu Xiaozhu to start planning.

Liu Xiaozhu originally came here to sell things and collect information, once the sales things move here, he will follow.

"Set up a booth one meter outside the door, and find someone to watch from the outside. Remember to clean up the inside and decorate it with sentimentality. There are a few boxes on the second floor for VIPs. The courtyard behind is where you live. Be sure to clear out a few warehouses and keep the persimmon trees.”

Mu Jinxuan said all the way.

Liu Xiaozhu nodded hurriedly, he was very shrewd, so he naturally memorized Mu Jinxuan's words clearly.

"Miss, why is the second floor vacant? Besides, our small business, how can there be any VIPs?" It's not a jewelry seller...

The little girl raised the corners of her mouth, her dark eyes bent into bright crescent moons.

"We don't have one, isn't there one at Dad's side?"

Liu Xiaozhu understood and nodded clearly.

The 34 villages in northern Xinjiang, where the same enemy and the enemy share what they need, are naturally the guests of the eldest brother.

(End of this chapter)