Almighty Queen

Chapter 36 Knowledge is Money
Youcheng Mansion.

Cheng Liujin's condition seemed to be getting better slowly, at least, she was no longer dizzy, so Qingling relaxed her supervision a little bit.

After serving her to drink the medicine, Qingling told her to rest assured several times before turning off the light and leaving. When the door was about to close, she still did not forget to tell her to have a good rest.

"Ugh……"

Cheng Liujin sighed softly. For the first time, she felt the horror of being sick, but it was not good. She really didn't want to be sweated under the quilt by Qingling all day long.

'Boom boom boom'...

At this moment, there was a light knocking sound outside the window, which made Cheng Liujin a little helpless, why was it him again, but this time he seemed very polite?
"Don't come in without roast duck."

Cheng Liujin was a little sleepy, which made Nan Qingchen outside the window helplessly smile, this Second Miss Cheng is really special enough.

"I'm here to discuss cooperation."

Nan Qingchen replied softly, and then pushed the window open, and stepped into the room slightly clumsily from the window, um, Mr. Nan doesn't know martial arts.

"..."

Cheng Liujin watched Nan Qingchen enter the room with some difficulty, and then a big question mark appeared in his mind, this time, it wasn't the man in black?
"Young master, you are so dark that you visit a woman's boudoir at night, and you are so ostentatious, are you really not afraid of being beaten to death with a stick?"

Cheng Liujin leaned against the head of the bed and half-lyed, looking at Nan Qingchen with a strange expression, she was thinking, this man looks good, but he appeared here in white clothes, thinking he was Bai Wuchang?

"Miss Cheng Er was joking, this time she was entrusted by someone."

As Nan Qingchen said, she stepped forward and handed the small cloth bag out of her sleeve to Cheng Liujin.

"This is……"

Cheng Liujin glanced at him suspiciously, but the moment she took the small cloth bag, she seemed to understand what was in it, so before she finished speaking, she opened the small cloth bag.

Inside were four 100 taels of silver bills, one 50 taels of silver ingot, two small 20 taels of silver ingots, and the rest was a handful of broken silver. If she guessed correctly, it was ten taels of silver.

No more, no less, exactly 500 taels.

"I'm very curious about Miss Cheng Er's thoughts, so I came to talk to Miss Cheng about cooperation."

Seeing that Cheng Liujin had finished counting the silver, Nan Qingchen said again, "I don't know, what do you think, Miss Cheng?"

"Okay, you come out of the place, out of people, and I out of the brain."

Cheng Liujin nodded almost without thinking about it, and then, the corners of Nan Qingchen's mouth twitched at the words, no wonder, Shizi asked Qingfeng to buy a shop, but he was a little curious, how would she come up with a brain? .

"I will make a complete drawing of the style and method of the ready-made clothing, and you will use it to do it. As for the share, it will be [-]%."

"Ten to nine? Miss Cheng, are you sure you only need one out of ten?"

Nan Qingchen smiled slightly, and thought to himself, Second Miss Cheng's appetite is really not small, even a ninety percent, but in terms of overbearing, she is a bit like a prince.

"No, I am nine, you are one."

Cheng Liujin smiled brightly, and his white teeth were a little dazzling in the dim light. Immediately, Nan Qingchen raised his eyebrows, and his lips curved into a bright arc, "Can I hear the reason?"

"Knowledge is money, isn't it? There will never be a second copy of the drawings I gave in this world. Young master, do you think that nine out of ten are not worth hiring my brain?"

What Cheng Liujin said had some meaning, Nan Qingchen couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard it, he seemed to understand why Shizi was getting more and more brain twitching, because this Cheng Liujin was indeed very interesting.

"It's worth it, very worth it."

Nan Qingchen nodded and said in his heart, anyway, it is your fiancé who wants to do business with you, so you two should share whoever you are, even if all the money is given to you, after that day, won't you have to return to Shizi's pocket? ?
It makes no difference.

However, if Ruo Nan Qingchen knew that Cheng Liujin's discord in making money was not to get rid of poverty, but to run away from marriage, he probably wouldn't think so again.

"Okay, let's get the drawings tomorrow night."

Cheng Liujin nodded, weighed the purse in his hand again, and said to him, "Thank him for me."

"it is good."

Nan Qingchen nodded, seeing that Cheng Liujin had started to yawn, so he nodded politely, climbed out of the window again with great effort, and closed the window for her.

Perhaps because of taking the medicine, Cheng Liujin lay down in a daze when he heard the sound of the window being closed, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

On a tree not far away, Qingfeng was squatting on a branch and waiting.

"Walk."

Seeing Qingfeng grinning, Nan Qingchen knew what he was thinking, but it was a fact that no one from his scholarly family had ever practiced martial arts, so it took a lot of effort to climb the window, blame him?
"Yes."

Qingfeng jumped down from the tree, teasing his face, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear of disturbing Cheng Liujin who was resting in the room, so he carefully grabbed Nan Qingchen, carried him on his back, and finally performed Qinggong, After a few jumps, it disappeared into the night.

Bei'an Palace.

"how?"

Rong Shiyang, who was waiting in the study early in the morning, saw the two of them coming back, so he took the initiative to ask, which made Nan Qingchen raise his eyebrows and smile, thinking, son, it seems that he has been poisoned.

"The talk went very smoothly, you one and her nine."

Nan Qingchen intentionally smiled brightly, but she didn't succeed in seeing the expression change on Rong Shiyang's face, so she said again, "She said that knowledge is money."

"Ah."

Rong Shiyang replied lightly, thinking, this woman, her tone is really not small, she is the same as others, but on the face, she said lightly, "It makes sense."

Nan Qingchen: "..."

"She said she would make very detailed drawings and pick them up tomorrow night."

"Well, Qingfeng, you can do it."

Rong Shiyang glanced lightly at Nan Qingchen, who was looking elsewhere with a bright smile, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. The purpose of letting him go tonight was actually to deliberately tease him. He doesn't feel pain in his back when he stands and talks all day long. If there is another time, he will match up the young lady from Wang Zuocheng's family to him.

However, Nan Qingchen, who seemed to feel something, couldn't help but sneezed, so he glanced at Rong Shiyang, and found that he was staring at him quietly, so he quickly smiled, "My son, it's getting late, I I'll go back first."

"Ah."

Rong Shiyang responded indifferently, while Nan Qingchen turned around and left as if fleeing from danger. Those three steps were almost in a posture of making one step together, Qingfeng couldn't help laughing out loud.

However, Qingfeng had to hold back, at least, until Nan Qingchen left the mansion, if he heard it, the next time he made a bet with the prince, if he won, Qingfeng felt that he would be very, very miserable.

(End of this chapter)