Queen Mother's A Scientist

Zhao Sheng took a carriage to Beijing, but he didn't expect to meet Hua Qingxue in the street and ran over happily.

"I went to Beijing to repay the general and you. Didn't the general say?" Zhao Sheng was so happy that his eyebrows and eyes became a flower.

Eh, it's time for reimbursement?

Hua Qingxue smiled: "how are our bubble soap selling?"

"That still need to say." Zhao Sheng was even more excited when he mentioned this: "it has been sold to other countries. Now women in Nanzhao, Linyi and Wuge are popular to wash their faces with our bubble soap. It is said that it can make their skin smooth and delicate and return to youth!"

"Really?" Hua Qingxue was instantly happy: "I added so many skin care oil ingredients to the formula, and the effect must be immediate."

I didn't want to insert willows into the shade. I think I developed bubble soap just to make a living. Now it has sold so well.

However, Zhao Sheng's business ability is also an important factor.

Thinking of this, Hua Qingxue smiled and said, "housekeeper Zhao, it's hard for you. I'll calculate the shares for you later. The profit of bubble soap is 20% of you."

"Thank you, madam!" Zhao Sheng's eyes are starring.

Twenty percent, that's a lot of money. Hua Qingxue almost didn't want to, so she gave it to people.

Hua Qingxue doesn't understand business and is not interested. From Panshui to Shengjing, her boss seems to have done nothing. She basically fully entrusts Zhao Sheng to take care of it. She thinks it's reasonable to give Zhao Sheng 20% of the shares.

"20% is a little less... Or 40%." Hua Qingxue doesn't know how much money she has sold her bubble soap, but the housekeeper takes care of it so hard that it doesn't hurt to give more.

Zhao Sheng thought that Hua Qingxue deliberately tried to test him, and quickly waved his hand: "no, no, no, that's enough, madam, where dare I..."

The general will crush me every minute.

"But then again... Madam, do you know the 20% share of our bubble soap and how much profit is it?" Zhao Sheng suddenly came up and lowered his voice mysteriously.

Hua Qingxue blinked and asked, "how much?"

Luo Muyu wanted to buy clothes for Hua Qingxue. Now he heard that Hua Qingxue had foreign income, so he immediately pricked up his ears.

Zhao Sheng looked around and thought it was inappropriate. Finally, he gathered around Hua Qingxue's ear and said, "madam, 20% of our bubble soap profits this year can be 100000 Liang silver."

100000!

Romu language is the closest to huaqingxue. Naturally, I heard it. I was surprised and couldn't close my mouth for a moment.

Her family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine. There is a shop at the South Gate of Shengjing. The profit in a year is only 56000 Liang silver.

But I don't want Hua Qingxue to be so rich.

"God, you have so much money. What can you save by buying clothes? Spend as much as you should!" Luo Muyu teased her, and then told the boss, "wrap these, these, and the clothes I hesitated just now and send them to Mrs. Si Bing's house."

The owner of the ready-made clothes shop was happy for a while. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Si Bing contributed half a month's trading volume when she visited his shop for the first time. Happiness came too suddenly and caught off guard. Ha ha ha.

Hua Qingxue was shocked by the number reported by Zhao Sheng. However, according to the population base of Qi, Nanzhao, Wuge and other countries, the profit of a popular national brand soap is reasonable.

But

"Eh, Mu Yu, I really can't finish wearing so many clothes." Hua Qingxue saw that Mu Yu had selected at least ten or twenty sets for her.

Even if you change clothes every day, you have to wear them for a little half a month.

Besides, this composite suit obviously worn on formal occasions

"It's okay, it's okay." Luo Mu Yu reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "a woman is to be nice to herself."

"..." eh, she was speechless.

"This sentence doesn't seem to be your point of view." This is not the way people of their time speak.

Hua Qingxue was surprised. She hadn't thought about where she came from and where she came from for a long time.

"Yes, my husband said it. Do you think it makes sense?" Luo Muyu smiled at her and turned to take her out: "let's go. It's getting late. We have to dress up when we go back. We must surprise four people tonight!"

"It's not a draft, why bother so beautiful, ah, and housekeeper Zhao..." Hua Qingxue looked back and saw that Zhao Sheng had followed with a smile: "well... Are you going to restore the general's life this time?"

"Naturally, I went to restore the general's life first, but I received the general's instructions yesterday, so I don't have to go to the Hou house and wait for him in your other courtyard, madam." Zhao Sheng said.

"Oh." Hua Qingxue nodded and didn't understand the fierce relationship.

Zhao Sheng is the general's housekeeper in general's house in Panshui city. Hou's house and general's house... Although they are one, they are not the same.

Therefore, Fu tingye didn't arrange for him to go there.

At the moment, in the Hou house, old lady Fu's situation is getting worse every day. She can wake up for a few hours the previous two days. These two days, she has been drowsy all day. I don't know whether she is awake or asleep.

Occasionally I say a word or two, which seems to be talking to the former prince, which makes people a little afraid.

"Mother." Fu tingye stood in front of the bed and called her.

Old lady Fu opened her eyes and looked at him, but her eyes had no focus: "yu'er came, but she was cold and hungry. My mother ordered someone to make it for you."

Yu'er is the name of Mrs. Fu's own son who died early.

"..." Fu tingye sighed faintly and didn't know how to answer.

"Yu'er, don't worry. The position of the son of God will be yours sooner or later. It's all yours. My mother will let Fu tingye spit it out." Mrs. Fu seemed to see her son, tears streaming down her eyes.

Fu tingye looked at her with a deep face. He tried to calm himself down, but he found that he couldn't calm down when he touched this past.

Cheng wanmiao came in with the soup and medicine. Seeing this scene, she quickly came forward and advised: "aunt, it's time to drink the medicine. Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Mrs. Fu let her help her up and sat on the bed, but with a cold hum, she suddenly changed into another look: "Fu tingye, I will never let you marry that woman. I won't let you marry me if I die! You can only marry wanmiao. Later, wanmiao gave birth to a son and inherited the title of our Marquis house, ha ha. "

As if he amused himself, at the end, he even smiled.

Cheng wanmiao secretly looks at Fu tingye's look. Obviously, there is no change, but why suddenly feels that the room is very cold. It's so cold that people tremble.

"Cousin, aunt, she is insane." Chen wansec tries to say something to resolve the embarrassment. She can also find some topics to ease her relationship with Fu tingye.

But unexpectedly, Fu tingye didn't wait for her to finish. He got up and came out of the room.

She was completely regarded as air.

Chen wansec's hand holding the decoction was unconsciously tightened, and her knuckles were white, but there was no way, so she had to grind her teeth hard.

"Hum, it's no use using all your means. He won't like you, ha ha." Old lady Fu sneered again, a little sinister and terrible.

"Aunt." Frightened by her words, Cheng wanmiao shook her hand, sprinkled some soup and medicine, and fell on the luxurious satin, dense into a shallow aperture.

"Cheng wanmiao, didn't you put something in my soup?" Old lady Fu suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Cheng wanmiao with a smile. The light in her eyes was like a knife against Cheng wanmiao's throat.

She was surprised and had some difficulty breathing: "what did my aunt say? Wanmiao... How dare wanmiao..."

"Ha ha," Mrs. Fu suddenly smiled, suddenly jumped up and grabbed Cheng wanmiao's shoulder: "Fu tingye, why don't you die? Why isn't it you who died, but my jade son."

The situation happened so suddenly that the medicine in Cheng wanmiao's hand was knocked over to the ground and was in a mess for a while.

"Aunt! Aunt, I am Wan Miao, Wan Miao. " Cheng wanmiao tries to break free, but old lady Fu's strength is too strong. She can't break free.

At the door of the room, haishixuan reported the military affairs to Fu tingye with his injured ass. he heard the voice in the room and was stunned. He wanted to go in and have a look, but he didn't dare to move.

Fu tingye glanced at him. He seemed to see through his mind and nodded slightly.

Haishixuan is a little confused, general. What does this mean... Let me go in and have a look?

The general himself... Isn't he going in?

The ambiguity under this instruction made him confused.

"General, it seems that there are women inside... Isn't it inappropriate for subordinates to go in?" When haishixuan heard Cheng wanmiao's cry, he felt like a cat. He wanted to go in and have a look, but he didn't dare.

It's hard.

"Follow me." Fu tingye orders coldly, but haishixuan is surprised and happy.

I haven't seen Miss Biao for a long time. I'm a little excited.

When they entered the house one after another, they saw that old lady Fu was pulling with Cheng wanmiao. Fu tingye stepped forward quickly and finally rescued Cheng wanmiao from old lady Fu. The next moment, old lady Fu grabbed him.

"Yu'er, have you come back to see your mother? My mother thinks of you every day. How are you doing? Is there anyone bullying you there?" The old lady burst into tears as she said.

At that moment, Fu tingye felt that his mother was ten years old.

"Mother..." he was a little obscure and his mood was extremely complex, but he couldn't bear to brush my heart. He pretended once, just once.

"Yu'er." Old lady Fu seems to have found a way to rely on. She falls into Fu tingye's arms and cries bitterly.

For so many years, a person's bitterness and grievances were vented at this moment.

……

Hua Qingxue and Luo Muyu walked back all the way to the other hospital. It was still early. They were not in a hurry. They walked along the street.

After Luo Muyu became pregnant, he especially liked children's gadgets, such as a childlike child. He bought a lot of sugar gourd, small clay figurine, small gourd and so on.

Fortunately, Zhao Sheng followed them to pick up things. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll hire a temporary brother.

"Mrs. Si Bing, what a coincidence."

They walked to the corner. Unfortunately, they met an acquaintance.

——Someone you don't want to meet.