Shen Nanbao became increasingly embarrassed and rubbed the brocade handkerchief unconsciously, twisting it into strands and wrapping them around her fingertips. The pea-green water ripples and the crisp and fresh carapace strongly and vividly highlighted her panic. .
The young lady looked at it carefully and said in a series of words, "Look at you like this. You two are in love with each other. If you are in love with each other and you come on board with me, are you really not afraid that Mr. Song will fall in love with you?"
Shen Nanbao was startled when Mrs. Yu poked at the central point, but calmed down, "Sister Yu, since you just told me about your selfishness, I will also tell you about mine. In fact, I have a reason to be close to you. I planned it myself.”
Unexpectedly, the young lady was not stunned. She said, digging out a small piece from the scraps of paste, "You are just doing it for the Qiankun walnut. In fact, even if you don't tell me, I can tell that you look like this." The eyes are not just for decoration."
When Shen Nanbao heard what she said, he knew that she only knew one thing but not the other. He hesitated and sighed, "They say it's for this, but actually it's not..."
His mouth was a little dry, so he sipped it, and looked at Miss Yu with a guilty look in her eyes, "I was thinking that Sister Yu would allow me to take your Qiankun walnuts and sell them."
Sure enough, the little lady froze, sitting on the stool with her neck stiffened and her waist straight, with such a dignified look that she asked the walnuts to come in. Zhenqi snorted and smiled, "Is this master coming out of the west today? Sister? My son is sitting so stretched out! It’s a pity that my wife is not here. If she were here, I might give my sister another basket of walnuts!”
Zhenqi's face is very dark due to running around all the time, and only two of his eyes are still a little white, so when he grins like this, his teeth are as white as pearls in the night. With such a blink of an eye, he can It blinds people.
Even the young lady who was used to seeing this couldn't help but flash her eyes. After the flash, she frowned and complained, "It seems that you are not exhausted, and you are still joking. Do you want me to call you mother?" If I give you more work, it will allow you to earn more profits, and you will be able to find a plump and fat wife in the future."
Zhen Qi's dark face was a little red, like a piece of hot iron. Seeing him stacking baskets on the table, he squirmed uncomfortably, "Sister, please stop teasing me. What do you mean by a white fat wife? It’s okay to be fat, but how can she still be white? She’s not buying a pig.”
The little lady became happy and said, "You are so dark, so you have to be white. Otherwise, both of them are dark, and the son born like this will not be able to be touched at night. It is not difficult for an old lady. She is old and squinted her eyes. I can’t even see clearly.”
Zhen Qi was so embarrassed now that the older one simply said that he still had something to do and rushed out the door.
The young lady was overjoyed and said to Shen Nanbao enthusiastically, "Look at him, he is so old and yet he is still ashamed to mention this kind of thing. With a girl..."
Smiling, he turned his head and stared at Shen Nanbao's beautiful face. He suddenly stopped laughing as if he was covering his neck with a chicken.
Shen Nanbao continued, "Sister Eucalyptus, I know that I am very disregarding your thoughts. For you, those Qiankun walnuts are a good thing to kill time and a trust for your sentiments. I will take out these objects. To sell it is to throw your heart out and let others trample on it. I understand it all, so I am telling you, sister, to discuss it with you. If you are not willing, I will not force it. I can’t force it either.”
That lonely smile made the little lady's heart ache. She pursed her lips and kept saying, "What are you thinking of? Do you think I am one of those sour scholars? I don't do shit, but I talk a lot about it." Are you just showing off? If it hadn't been for today, I wouldn't have known that I would look like this in your eyes!"
A smart person has a plan in his heart and can live smoothly within the framework, but when facing someone who is not careful, it is like a carbine in the ring, which can kill everyone without leaving any armor, and it is a tragic scene of chaos.
Shen Nanbao was in the same state of shock as he was when he first returned to Pingzhang Governor's Mansion.
So she stayed there, looking at the young lady with sharp eyes, and after a long while she said, "I saw that Sister Yu was silent, and I thought that Sister Yu was burning in her heart, angry that I had ruined your world like this. Walnut."
The young lady exclaimed, "What's wrong with this? I made this gadget out of boredom. Didn't I tell you before? My mother thinks it's a frivolous gadget. It will bring disgrace and disgrace, and it won't make it into the elegant hall. Why? So spit on me! I was so stunned just now, just thinking, why do you have such a bright mind? Why didn't I think of this before! Open a shop in Wa City and sell these Qiankun walnuts, although I won't be able to come back for a long time. Although he is small, he is still valuable. If my mother tries to make trouble for me in the future, I can talk back!"
I'm afraid 'talking back' is more important to her.
But no matter what, the young lady is willing, so she has to start looking at where to open a tile shop and how much money it will cost.
The young lady is a cheerful person, "You have so many things to do lately, I'm afraid you don't have time to take care of them, so just leave them all to me. Anyway, Zhen Qi is used to running around under the scorching sun."
Shen Nanbao naturally did not refuse. Many things would be much easier if someone helped her, so he nodded, "I know Sister Yu is very considerate, but this is what I came up with. It's not worth it to break yours, so I'll just use it." Mine! Although it’s small, it’s more than enough to purchase tiles and paving. What’s more, you contribute the effort and I contribute the money, so it’s properly distributed!”
As he said that, he took out the lotus-colored woven flower pouch and untied the knot. There was a large pile of quotations inside, which were exactly the ones Xiao Yichen had been asked to sell.
The young lady didn't argue with her and told Yue Di to put it away. She just said, "That's it. If there's not enough, I'll make up for it. When the time comes, you will be the big boss and I will be the second boss, okay?"
Shen Nanbao didn't think it was good. The stuff she bought in this tile shop was hers, and she just paid for it. However, the young lady did not allow her to say that, "You just said that you will pay for it and I will do the work. This sentence is so powerful." , you just beat yourself up, insist on being taken advantage of?"
Seeing Shen Nanbao murmuring, the young lady frowned, as if she was angry, "If you keep talking like this, I won't do anything with you. I'll open a shop myself so that I don't have to look around all day." You are so stubborn and your heart is so angry."
Shen Nanbao then gave up and talked to her for a while. Seeing the sun setting on the parapet, he stood up and left.
Feng Yue supported Shen Nanbao and slowly climbed up the stone steps. On the one hand, she looked at Si Yan, who was taking a nap in front of the Shen family. On the other hand, she mumbled, "Why do you think of making a tile shop with Miss Gu? You Have you forgotten what the old lady said?"
The old lady is the old lady of the Zhao family. In the past, when Shen Nanbao was still under their knees, she had told her many times not to do business. It was not about being in public, but because she was too tired.
"The girl's family is a delicate flower that needs to be carefully nurtured day and night. Working all day long on the tile shop on the one-third acre of land is not the same as holding the flower and exposing it to the hot sun. When the time comes, I will take the mirror. Taking a selfie, doesn’t that sallow and haggard face hurt your feelings?”
These were Mrs. Zhao's exact words at that time. When Shen Nanbao recalled it, he felt a little dazed. His feet stepped on the shiny green steps, as if he were stepping on clouds, soft and ethereal.
However, this feeling was quickly dispelled by Bihao who hurried over, "Fifth girl, go to the front hall quickly. Fang Guan and Lu Kui are being fucked by the master, who says they want to hit two hundred big boards!"
Why.
Needless to say, Lu Kui has a grudge from the past.
As for Fang Guan, someone accused her of stealing the jewelry and hairpins in her house and selling them off.
Fengyue was so angry that she rubbed her teeth, "If you take it out and sell it, it's obviously just a random frame-up to vent your private hatred."
She couldn't keep her mouth shut or hide her thoughts, but Shen Nanbao couldn't. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the hairpin, "Why are you telling me this?"
Bihan is aware of her prudence. In this cannibalistic family, only by being careful can you sail the ship for thousands of years.
Bihan bent her knees, raised her drooped head and raised her eyes a little, "I once let the little one slip in front of the old lady, and mentioned a few things about Mr. and Mrs. Zhao, but the eldest lady heard..."
Shen Nanbao understood, "So you think it's because of you that my grandparents suffered like this."
Bihan followed her as she walked in, but her head was staring blankly at the rows of square bricks that were being stepped on under her feet.
This silence explained everything. Shen Nanbao answered her, "Whether you say it or not, it doesn't matter. My grandparents are not hermits. They are still sitting in Wa City having tea."
Then the conversation changed, "If you really feel that you are owed something, go take care of my grandparents' business."
This is a good idea. The green hairpin is like parting the clouds and mist to see the bright moon. It makes you smile instantly, and the road under your feet is filled with wind.
As he got closer, the light from the fierce candle flames covered his face with a coldness. In a moment, Shen Nanbao's face was frozen.
She lowered her eyes slightly and looked at Lu Kui and Fang Guan, who were being held up by several people on the ground. They both came here in a strong wind and waves. They didn't panic at all when they encountered this situation. They even cried without making a sound, just separated by each other. The velvet carpet looked over silently.
But the more this happened, the more anger was aroused in Shen Nanbao's chest. She stepped forward and said, "Dad is a right-wing political leader after all. He doesn't need evidence to judge people's guilt? When others say this, you just want it without hesitation." Take their lives?"
She had never spoken so hurriedly and turned pale. It was obvious that she really cared about them.
It’s good to care about them!
He cares about them, and if he punishes them like this, he can cut out a scar in her heart and bleed out!
Then she was sad, and Xiao Yichen couldn't sit still. It would be best to lead a group of knife-pressing squads majestically, just like so many times before, in full view of everyone!
Shen Shi had a set of rules in mind, so his face that was still so depressed in the middle of the day was now full of posture, shaking his mustache, sitting on the chair and clapping the tabletop as loudly as a mountain.
"How presumptuous! Who taught you to choke on me like this? Is it your turn to punish me for punishing me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind rushed in, all the candlelights trembled crazily, and the furniture all over the room swayed out of the outline of a demon, falling on the jade bottle-like face of Xiao Yichen who stepped in, and the corners of his mouth were torn apart The slightest crack was revealed, and there was a ghostly aura!
He said: "Master Shen, you are fine."
