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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters make a living

Chapter 391: Yingsheng

Shichahai, Lijia Villa, front hall.

Yang Ruixue held the account book in her hand and listened to the account of the shopkeeper of Yinlou. Because some of the jewelry that Yinlou had bought in the first year was not sold later, it was suppressed a lot of money in it. The funds on the books were a bit insufficient, so the shopkeeper came to find Yang Ruixue.

Although Yang Ruixue did not take charge of the accounts when she was in Jiangning, she was a businessman and was familiar with these things as children.

Looking at the row of "double flower pomegranate hairpins", "ruyi peony hairpins", "boy holding lotus hairpins", "long-lasting crane hairpins", and "magpies climbing plum hairpins", Yang Ruixue couldn't help but sigh, but she knew it in her heart.

Those who like jewelry and are willing to visit the silver house are mostly big girls and little wives, but these styles are too old. Even though there are these hairpins in her jewelry, most of them are dowry items left by her grandmother to her mother.

This shopkeeper is afraid he is not an expert in silver house business.

Because the silver building was given by Li Xu and the shopkeeper was invited by the Li family, Yang Ruixue couldn't say anything. But now it is different from the past. In the past, she was just a pastime for the silver building, and she went for a walk around and was just relaxing.

Now, Yang Ruixue is using the Silver House as a living place. She has already told Yiduli to send someone to go south to pick her mother and daughter. When the family reunites, they will live a good life in Beijing.

After nearly a year of coming to Beijing, Yang Ruixue saw that. Those so-called officials had nothing to fear. They were all wearing shabby clothes and putting half a pound of pork on the pork bar.

Money is real, and Yi Duli dare not look down on her. It’s because her family is rich and she can support herself without having to rely on others. On the contrary, although Yi Duli has titles and officials, and her family also has a ancestral farmer, she has a lot of money to spend every month, which is not as rich as Yang Ruixue.

Li Xu is a generous person. This silver house was just to make Yang Ruixue happy. Before leaving Beijing, Li Xu specially sent someone to pick up Yang Ruixue and stayed there for one night.

Compared to Li Ding's little luck, Li Xu is much more affectionate. I don't know if it's a small separation better than a new marriage or the feelings are moved, but Li Xu is a little stronger and stronger, and he rubs Yang Ruixue so hard that he almost loses his soul.

Between beds, kissing the neck with your face, and you can't whisper. Only Yang Ruixue knows what was said...

The shopkeeper didn't say anything after hearing the boss sigh, and was a little nervous. He looked up and looked closely. However, he saw her with a pink face and affectionate eyes. He sat there and didn't know what he was thinking.

Although the shopkeeper is over forty years and his children are as old as Yang Ruixue, he still couldn't help but look straight at her when she saw her charming.

When Yang Ruixue came over from her thoughts, she saw the shopkeeper's stupid look and couldn't help but frown and snorted coldly.

The shopkeeper reacted and lost his composure, and quickly lowered his eyebrows and his head drooped.

Yang Ruixue was used to seeing a man's lustful look, and she was not very annoyed. She put down the account book, touched the palace flower on her head, and felt a little moved, and said to the shopkeeper: "You go back first, don't keep the spring goods tight. I'll think about it for two days to see if there are any other regulations."

The shopkeeper responded quickly and carefully went forward to get the account book and left.

Yang Ruixue picked the palace flowers from her head and took off a string of beads from her wrist.

When it comes to fashionable jewelry, they are all passed down from the palace. If you can get the new palace style in the palace early, it would be better than anything if you find a few skillful women to make it day and night.

There is also beads. Although her beads are now home to the Li family, she always has to find a place to sell them. The noble ladies in Beijing like beads. When sending their daughters to get married, one or several beads are indispensable.

She knows these two things, one is good at it, the other is not worth it, but it is a hundred times better than those old-style gold hairpins and silver bracelets.

She made up her mind and smiled a little more on her face. It seemed that when Yidu came over, she asked him if he could find a way to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and invite two flower making masters. If things could be done, the money would be indispensable in the future.

She looked at the sun and thought that Yiduli should be coming soon, so she went to the backyard to dress up.

After Yang Ruixue cleaned her face and put on powder again, the maid Yingchun brought her new clothes and asked, "Grandma, do you think this outfit is good?"

But she was wearing a spring shirt with red crabapple. Yang Ruixue touched the clothes and showed a hint of self-deprecation in her expression. Later, the red one was no match for her.

Why don’t you feel regretful when you are a wife as a concubine? Yang Ruixue stood up and said to Yingchun: “Just wear it!”

After a while, Yang Ruixue dressed neatly, Yingchun hurriedly flattered: "Grandma is so nice to wear this color, and her skin is getting whiter!"

Yang Ruixue put on the mirror and pity himself, right? This bright red dress is more and more beautiful than Hua Hua when she becomes more and more beautiful.

Yang Ruixue sighed in her heart and replaced the begonia red dress. The bannerman valued the most rules. Even if Yi Duli treats her like a treasure now, he would not want to see her not following the rules, right?

She looked for other clothes to put on, looked at the crabapple-red spring shirt, and said to Yingchun: "Put it away!"

Yingchun responded, and Yang Ruixue sat in front of the dressing table in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking about.

After a while, she heard footsteps in the yard, turned her head and looked at the door. The one who came in with the curtain was not Yiduli, who was it?

Yiduli held two dessert bags in his hand and said with a little compliment: "Ruixue, what did I bring? I went around to the front door to buy dim sum, one pack of eight pieces and one pack of vine cakes. Didn't you say you wanted to eat this bite yesterday?"

Yang Ruixue Yingying stood up, with a little joy on her face, and stepped forward to take it and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Lao Yi!"

Yi Duli said with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you still 'Yi Ye', 'Yi Ye', called 'Yi Ye'? Isn't this good life a few days?" As he said that, he stroked Yang Ruixue's arm and glanced at the curtain of the bed.

Yang Ruixue hurriedly put away his arms, put his sleeves together, and said with his head tilted, "Since it's not too late, why are you still anxious?"

Yidu stepped forward, pulled her into her arms, kissed her fiercely, and then let go: "It's really a waste of my life if I'm hanging like this!"

Although Yang Ruixue was afraid of being looked down upon and pretending to be reserved, she was also afraid of annoying him. She quickly stretched out her arms, hugged Yiduli's arm, and put half of her body on her, and said in a sweet voice: "I know I love me, but it's only the limit of etiquette. When I get married, I will... serve me well..."

*

Changchun Garden, Qingxi Bookstore.

After being scolded, the Ninth Prince stepped back awkwardly, but his face looked a little bad, and he muttered, "Bad etiquette!"

It was still the business matters. The imperial envoy impeached the Ninth Prince, saying that as the prince, he "competed for profit with the people" and violated etiquette and law.

Kangxi turned his face and scolded him, leaving no room for defense for Prince Ninth.

Not only did the Ninth Prince spit out of the face, but he also had a one-year salary fine and was suspended for three months. He was famous for the God of Wealth, but he was not worried about those little money, but his face was really too much.

If you watch him doing business, why not raise his title? The Ninth Prince couldn't help but complain about Kangxi.

Now he is only at the level of Gushan Beizi, with an annual salary of 1,300 taels of silver and 1,300 hu of rice. Although he was divided into several farms and some silver and money when he opened his palace in his early years, as the prince, his relationship with people was overwhelmed.

Which of the major royal palaces in the capital does not have a store? It’s just that there are not many stores, so it’s just that it’s run by the servants. What’s different from others is that there are more stores, and it’s also that he’s used to keeping the accounts by himself.

That money is a good thing. Without money, there is no favor. Without favor, how can we build momentum for the Eighth Prince and seek reputation?

The Ninth Prince is not at ease to hand over the property to the servants below to take care of. He has seen fewer things about deceiving subordinates and hiding superiors?

But, looking at the emperor's father's voice and energy, he didn't look like a person who had been sick for a long time. How did the news from the Imperial Hospital come out?

Did the slaves deliberately make some fake news to seek credit, so they should not be so brave; or was the emperor's father already at the end of his strength and now he is holding on?

The Ninth Prince was muttering in his heart, and saw the Sixteenth Prince and the Seventeenth Prince walking towards each other.

The seventeenth prince said, "Why did you run away? I saw that those marten rats were all pretty and their fur was pure!"

The sixteenth prince shook his head: "Would he run away or asked those servants to exchange money privately? Who can tell me clearly?"

While talking, he saw Prince Ninth. The two of them hurriedly stopped, retreated, and made aside, and gave it to Prince Ninth, and said at the same time: "Brother Ninth!"

The Ninth Prince nodded and said, "Sixteenth brother, seventeenth brother, are you going to see the Emperor?"

The Sixteenth Prince and the Seventeenth Prince looked at each other and bowed and replied, "Well, I have an errand to report!"

The Ninth Prince smiled and said, "I guess the Emperor Ama must value the two younger brothers. What errands have been assigned? Can you tell me about this idle person, why did you just hear me say that the martened rat is not a martened rat?"

The sixteenth prince also smiled and said, "It's just a free time, so how can you tell the ninth brother? A few days ago, the eunuch in the Changchun Garden reported to the livestock department that a marten rat in the marten raising office bit the iron cage and ran away. He had asked someone to go to the trial before, saying that it was because of inadvertent care and not paying attention when locking the cage, the marten rat was lost. The eunuch who was raised broke the cage and said that he had crawled out by himself. The emperor did not believe it, and thought that there was a lie, because the slaves deceived the superiors and concealed the subordinates, and stole the things in the imperial garden and broke the marten stolen the items, so he sent his younger brother to go to the breeding center with the seventeenth brother to take a look!"

When the Ninth Prince heard this, he raised his eyebrows and became more confused. Is this big thing about sesame and green beans worthwhile to be the two princes to investigate personally?

Is the emperor really confused, or is there any intention? The Ninth Prince was thinking about this and was anxious to find the Eighth Prince to discuss it. So he did not talk to the Sixteenth Prince and the Seventeenth Prince, waved his hands to the two and said, "Since you have a serious job, go quickly, brothers!"

*

Cao Mansion, front yard, living room.

Han Jiang sat in the hall, waiting for Cao Yong and his wife to come out. She looked at the arrangements around and thought secretly in her heart how to act for a while.

Cao Yong sent the person to pick him up and said that his wife wanted to see her. Cao Yong's wife is the princess princess, and Han Jiang was a little curious in anticipation.

After a while, Han Jiang heard footsteps outside, and someone said, "Why are you sprinkling water at this time? Be careful of slipping the road!"

It was Cao Yong's voice that Han Jiang stood up from the chair and saw Cao Yong walking in from the door with a young woman.

The woman was eighteen or nineteen years old, with fair skin and a little plump and smiling. She had two pairs of heads and a slightly loose flaunt suit. However, she did not wear flag shoes on her feet, but soft-soled boots.

Han Jiang looked at Chu Yu, and Chu Yu looked at Han Jiang inadvertently. Seeing that she was slender, beautiful, plain, and had only two beads on her head, she looked very quiet and beautiful, and she couldn't help but praise her.

Cao Yong helped Chu Yu into the hall before putting down his arm and said to Han Jiang: "This is the inner son!" As he said that, he turned his head and said to Chu Yu: "This is Mr. Cheng's niece, Mrs. Han!"

Han Jiang was blessed with a blessed blessing without being humble and said, "The little woman has seen her wife, please pay tribute to her!"

Chu Yu nodded and replied, "Mrs. Han doesn't have to be too polite, please sit down and talk!"

Han Jiang responded, but did not sit down immediately. Instead, he waited for Cao Yong and Chu Yu to sit down, and then took a step back and sat straight.

When Chu Yu saw her talking and doing things, she looked straight and had a more upright attitude towards her, and she did not look down on her businessman's background.

Cao Yong sat next to Chu Yu and said to Han Jiangshi: "Have you settled on the day of Mr. Cheng going south?"
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