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Xie Zheng squinted: [Dog? 】

Zhu Yuan realized that she had accidentally confided her heart, and she was immediately guilty: [This means that you have grown up, broke out of your shell, and changed from a dog egg to a dog! 】

Xie Zheng:...

Zhu Yuan quickly pulled the topic away: [Well, it's been so long anyway, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about it with a little girl]

Xie Zheng frowned: [You are so compassionate, how can you achieve great things in the future? 】

Zhu Yuanchao him: [Why can't I do something big? If you have the ability, don’t find me when you have spent money]

Xie Zheng:...

He took the lead in convincing: [You know what I said]

Zhu Yuan let him go: [Huh, who said that those who make big things must kill them like this? How many benevolent monarchs have been through the ages, don’t others have been very upright? 】

Xie Zheng:...naive, there are so many nasty things underneath, but it's just not known to outsiders.

That's it. Still don't bring up to smear her eyes.

The girl is kind, let him do these things.

Xie Zheng thought.

The opposite Zhu Yuan still talks to herself: "Educate the people, develop the agricultural economy, develop science and technology... Whatever position you stand, you can shine for the society, don't always think about tricks, do it well, you can definitely do it, sister is optimistic you! 】

Xie Zheng helped his forehead.

[Where did you learn this old-fashioned temperament? ] He couldn't help asking. When the two of them first came into contact, between the lines, I really couldn't tell that this girl was half childish in line with her age--

Something flashed by again.

Xie Zheng's hand holding the pen paused in the air.

When he first met Zhu Yuan, it was in Chengjia's nine years. At that time, Zhu Yuan was...11 years old, right?

He finally knew where the faint faintness in his heart came from.

In the past, he thought that Zhu Yuan was so smart as Zhu Xiuqi's teaching, and even directly transferred Zhu Xiuqi to Zhangkou.

Zhu Xiuqi did live up to expectations, and soon managed Zhangkou in an orderly manner, and he had already flourished before he left Beijing.

When Zhuyuan was in Beijing, there was no other dazzling sight except for a magnolia makeup that had been in Wuxian.

He even felt that it was Zhu Xiuqi's contribution to it.

Later, his mind was disturbed by the girl Zhu Yuan, and he didn't even feel anything wrong.

Until now, his marriage with Zhu Yuan has been decided, and he has also stayed away from the capital...

Seeing the profit and loss report sent by An Qing, obviously pointed by Zhuyuan, he finally realized what was wrong.

Too stable, and too far-sighted.

Whether it's opening a shop, doing monthly magazines, or pointing out research and development...

Especially research and development.

Every direction Zhu Yuan pointed to him was right.

No, it should be said that every opinion Zhu Yuan said to her is full of confidence.

As if she knew in her heart that these were all right.

Xie Zheng stared at the ink characters on the paper quickly emerging.

[What kind of old-fashioned, I am steady, steady, know? Besides, aren't you more old-fashioned than me? When you were fourteen, didn't you also vowed to say that you will know the fate of your life and your children and grandchildren will be full after your new year? Also lied to me for three full years! Who is really old-fashioned? ] Zhu Yuan spit on him.

Xie Zheng was silent.

He is old-fashioned because he has lived one more life... What about Zhu Yuan? I wish Yuan Qiuqiu, why?

Is she... also a new life?

But in his previous life, he had never heard of cement, never seen a bicycle, no "Dayan Monthly", let alone "Shining".

He was still stunned. Zhu Yuan, who was opposite, finished writing a long paragraph, and waited for a long time. Before he could answer, he couldn't help but urge.

[Dogdan? Dog? still there? 】

Xie Zheng returned to his mind, pressed the wolf into the ink pond, and started writing again: [OO, what do you think of King Ning]

King Ning? Xie Yu? Zhu Yuan was at a loss: [Why did you mention him suddenly? 】

【I would like to hear your views】

Zhu Yuan scratched her head and thought for a long time, and then slowly wrote: [I have only met him a few times, and I haven't even said anything. What can I think of him? 】

Xie Zheng frowned: [Then what he did, do you always hear about it? 】

Zhu Yuan is surprised: [I am a boudoir girl, how do I know what he did? How about you tell me? 】

Xie Zheng was dumb.

Zhu Yuan was really interested. She asked enthusiastically: [In other words, are your competitors the boss and the second? 】

【Ok】

[I remember that the fourth child is not much different from you in age, why is it not your competitor? 】

Xie Zheng moaned and said proudly: [The boss and the second are ahead of me, to be able to do what I am today. The fourth child is too young, he is too late]

[What did the boss and the second do? 】

Xie Zheng thought for a while, then wrote: [The boss was involved in the salt case last year, and it is estimated that he has been low-key in recent years]

[Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) 】

[The second child has the concubine Xian in the battle, and the wife of the mother's clan lining up, the power should not be underestimated]

[Hmm, then? 】

Xie Zheng: [? 】

Zhu Yuan: [? 】

The conversation between the two seemed to come to an abrupt end.

Zhu Yuan stared at the question mark on the paper for a long time, and finally recollected, and wrote incredulously: "That's it? 】

Xie Zheng puzzled: [What else do I need to say? 】

"Fucking trough" Zhu Yuancheng: [Are you talking about gossip? How can anyone talk about gossip without exploding some secrets and talk about shocking news? 】

Xie Zheng:...

[Too many words, too lazy to write] He wrote like this.

Zhu Yuan: 【……】

I'm too lazy to die! ! !

Before she could write, Xie Zheng dropped the sentence "I have something, let's talk back" and ran away.

Zhu Yuan almost threw his pen with anger.

Well, at this point in time, he is really busy on weekdays.

Zhu Yuan comforted herself like this, suppressed the urge to pull people out and beat her, and continued to work.

***

The opening day of the new store soon arrived.

It happens that the sky is beautiful, the wind is sunny, and it is suitable for travel.

Zhu Yuan and Zhang Jingshu arrived at the shop early, put out the control list prepared in advance, and checked and arranged things step by step.

The last cleaning of the shop, the furnishing inspection of various objects, safety inspection, tea and water in place, fresh food and ingredients in place, and people in every yard...

After Zhu Yuan had gone through it all, he was slightly relieved.

Zhang Jingshu also relaxed a lot, and said with a smile: "After preparing for so long, you can't go wrong." After estimating the time, he said, "Let's go, ready to meet the guests."

I wish round nod.

As soon as she turned around, the painter who had been guarding the door ran in carrying her skirt: "The old lady of the Qin Mansion is here!"

Zhu Yuan was slightly stunned: "So early? Go and pick it up quickly."

A group of people hurried to the door.

Mrs. Qin was leading Mrs. Qin's family and the third wife, standing in the yard admiring the elegance of the pond and the bamboo waterwheel.

Seeing them hurrying out, Mrs. Qin laughed first: "Is the old man here early?" She joked, "I didn't even tear off the signature red cloth."

The party stopped first, before Zhang Jingshu explained: "I need to ask the distinguished guests to help cut the ribbon before unveiling it."

"Yo? Let the guests reveal their heads?" Old Mrs. Qin thought for a while, nodded, "Not bad, but interesting." Then he asked, "Who is there?" When I asked, I looked at Zhu Yuan, "People. Was it made by Yuan girl?"

Zhu Yuan responded with a smile, "Yes."

Mrs. Qin raised her eyebrows: "Then I'll have to take a look later to see if the person you invited is correct."

Zhu Yuan smiled: "Well, if you can't get a seat, the old lady will just scold me."

"Little girl!" Old Madam Qin cursed with a smile.

Zhang Jingshu smiled and watched them talking. At this moment, she said: "The old lady goes in and rests in there. There are so many things that can relieve boredom, and waiting is not boring."

These words aroused the curiosity of Mrs. Qin: "By the way, what does your shop do? I have been blind after I entered the door."

Zhu Yuan and Zhang Jingshu looked at each other and smiled: "Ladies, you will know when you go in."

Mrs. Qin squinted at her: "Pretending to be a ghost. Huh, I want to take a good look and see what the **** you are doing!" She said and went ahead.

Zhang Jingshu immediately accompanied him.

Zhu Yuanchao Zhihua and the others whispered a few words and quickly followed.

Passing through the small garden, a group of people came directly to the real facade of the shop, which is the lobby-no, they hadn't approached the lobby, but just arrived at the corridor, the Qin family was shocked.

Without him, Gein's lobby facing the small courtyard and facing the opposite wall turned out to be made of colored glaze on the whole side.

They were just too far away. They thought it was an open, wallless flower hall. When they approached, they discovered that the cornices on both sides and the bamboo leaves under the corridor were still reflected on the wall...

Under the light, all the furnishings and the walking maids inside are clearly visible.

The Qin family took a breath.

Mrs. Qin looked at Zhu Yuan in shock: "How much did you spend on this?"

Zhu Yuan tilted his head for a moment and said, "Less than three hundred taels." The cost of materials, kiln burning, transportation, and the craftsman's monthly silver, plus the craftsman's bonus.

Qin's ladies:...

I almost forgot that the bright studio was made by the master, and it was really not a big deal to build a glazed wall.

Old Madam Qin shook her head: "You prodigal girl..."

Zhu Yuangan laughed: "It didn't cost much money!"

Mrs. Qin didn't believe it: "Walk around, let's go in and have a look."

A few people were just about to go in, and there were more guests behind.

Zhu Yuan couldn't help, so she had to hand the Qin family's ladies to Zhang Jingshu to greet them, and then turn them out to greet them.

The old lady of Zhu’s family and Wang Yuxin, the married lady of Zhu Qiong, Mrs. Shan Chang from Mingde College, and Mrs. Liu’s good acquaintance with Zhang Jingshu...

Zhu Yuan sent waves of guests into the lobby. Before he could catch his breath, he heard a shout from outside——

"The Empress Shu is here--"