Dinner is over.
Zheng Ruqian had to be busy. He brought two carts of lychees in total, gave one cart to the Jiang family, and the other cart had to be sold today.
Jiang Sheng volunteered and wanted to follow.
Wen Zhiyun took Wang Xiaozhu to a free clinic for patients, while Chang Yan continued to read the carpenter's secret book.
Only Xu Mo stood quietly in front of the desk, staring at the four treasures of the study, seemingly unable to make a choice.
Jiang Sheng later realized that his eldest brother didn't seem to have been out in the past two days.
Wen Zhiyun owns a medical clinic where he can go or not as he pleases.
But the courses in the Imperial College are changing every day.
"Brother." The little girl was surprised, "Aren't you going to class?"
The opportunity to retake the exam, which was finally saved, will only win but not lose next year. With Xu Mo's personality, he will only work harder and it is impossible to avoid studying.
That can only be...
"I don't plan to go to class." Xu Mo said in a deep voice, "There are so many people in the Imperial Academy that things can easily get into trouble, so it's better to calm down at home."
The Fang family will not give up, and the troubles will only increase.
With his ability, he can solve no matter what difficulties he encounters, but solving them will also waste time.
As a smart man, Xu Mo had to think over and over whether to waste time or hide and avoid.
Currently he prefers the latter.
"But brother, the time spent solving problems can be regarded as a kind of growth, isn't it?" Jiang Sheng raised his round face, "Every time we solve problems, we grow older and learn the truth. You taught me a lot."
People will encounter a lot of troubles in this life.
Step in dog poop, slip and fall, get hit by a carriage, and maybe even get stoned.
If you hide out of fear of trouble, the house may collapse and the bed may break.
People cannot be afraid of trouble, but they should have the courage and ability to deal with trouble.
It is smart to turn all difficulties and setbacks encountered into life experiences and sources of motivation.
"The most important thing is." Jiang Sheng blinked, "Brother, you still have us."
Zheng Ruqian, who was busy, took some time out to give her a disgusting wink.
Wen Zhiyun, who had just got on the carriage, stuck his head out and waved his hands shyly.
Company Commander Yan was holding the carving knife and smiling, warm and full of power.
Xu Mo suddenly laughed. He really didn't expect that his eldest brother, who had always been a role model, would be taught by his younger brothers and sisters, but he had to admit that he had made a mistake before.
Although solving troubles takes time, the growth gained in the process is something that no amount of books can provide.
Most importantly, everyone is here.
The joy of working together is incomparable to anything.
The soul that is never alone is the spiritual pillar that cannot be overcome by all difficulties.
Xu Mo let out a long breath, quickly packed up the four treasures of his study, and got on the carriage before Wen Zhiyun left, "Let's go to the Imperial College."
"Let's go, get busy." Jiang Sheng also became cheerful.
Two carriages carrying four children rushed to the intersection of three roads, leaving one person alone at home.
Chang Yan blew up sawdust and moved his fingers covered with knife marks, revealing six neat small pieces of wood, and the human shape could be vaguely distinguished.
The wind blew and a piece fell.
That bit of human form is gone again.
He shook his head helplessly, continued to hold the carving knife, and seriously sculpted.
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The entrance of Jiuzhenfang.
Two whole pots of lychees were kept in the ice to keep them fresh, and the remaining pot was placed on the surface, bright and bright, but no one cared about it.
Jiang Sheng jumped off the carriage, feeling heartbroken, "If it doesn't sell, it will change its color tomorrow."
Zheng Ruqian shook his folding fan and said nothing, gradually looking like a big businessman.
As soon as the two of them walked into Jiuzhenfang, Miao Zhaoying's loud voice came over, "The boss is here. You guys are here, boss. Many, many people came to order this lychee. I don't even know who I sold it to."
Da Ya muttered weakly from behind, "There is the Yao family, there is the Qi family, there is the Fang family, there is the Zhao family, there is the He family, there is the Zhu family, they are all famous big families in Fengjing."
So there are whole pots of lychees on display. It’s not that no one is interested, but that there are too many people buying them and they really don’t know who to sell them to.
Jiang Sheng's eyes almost fell off. She hasn't been here for a few days. Is Jiuzhenfang so successful?
"What are you thinking about? They all followed the Jiang family." Zheng Ruqian tapped her head with a fan, "I shipped the first crop of lychees, only one day slower than the Liao family."
Whoever gets this precious thing first will prove both financial strength and status.
The Jiang family won three pots first, so it is normal for the remaining families not to be outdone.
But you have to carefully consider who you sell to.
After all, there are only three pots left.
"Then I must give a share to the Yao family." Jiang Sheng remembered the slender and cheerful sister Yao.
"The Qi family also needs to give something." Zheng Ruqian took stock, "The Zhao family can't forget, and the Dou family also needs to give something. They all contributed to the eldest brother in the Jinluan Palace."
As for the Fang family and Zhu family, just ignore them.
At this time, the importance of connections and relationships is reflected. Even if you are a businessman, you will give priority to selling things to families with whom you have good connections. How much or how little is also determined based on close relationships.
Finally, it was decided to give five catties to the Yao family, five catties to the Qi family, five catties to the Dou family, five catties to the Zhao family, two catties to the He family, and one catty each to the other small families.
The brothers and sisters were properly distributed. Zheng Ruqian stretched and stood up. He caught a glimpse of Da Ya swallowing his saliva from the corner of his eye. He touched two lychees and stuffed them over in a funny way, "Eat it."
No matter how expensive things are, they are all for people to eat.
He carefully packed and weighed them and prepared to send them to various households.
Da Ya was flattered and gave one to her mother. She held the rest in her palm and smelled it again and again, but was reluctant to eat it.
That afternoon, Jiang Sheng and Zheng Ruqian were busy driving the carriage.
There is no doubt that I am tired, but I am always emotionally uplifted and always happy.
Especially after receiving the heavy silver ingot, Jiang Sheng could hardly close her mouth from ear to ear. He insisted on jumping out of the carriage with five kilograms of lychees and knocked the door knocker of Yao's house in person.
Behind her, a carriage with the Jiang family's logo hurried past.
The skinny young man inside seemed to get a message and opened the small curtain to see a familiar figure.
He was almost startled, thinking that his sister should be at Jiang's house, and sat back silently.
"Brother, just say something. If it really doesn't work, let's go drink. It's not an option if we keep doing this." Jiang Chengfeng said earnestly across from him, "Brother, I'll take you there, so that you can get rid of all your worries after getting drunk, okay?"
Jiang Chengyuan shook his head silently.
According to the ancestral teachings of the Jiang family, children are not allowed to drown their sorrows in wine.
"Then please tell me what happened, so that you can't say a word for three days." Jiang Chengfeng almost cried, "When we encounter difficulties, we will solve them. We can't just sit back and torture ourselves."
In front of me was Jiang Chenghuan, who was unhappy and emaciated.
Later, Jiang Chengyuan became taciturn and unwilling to speak.
Is there something wrong with the feng shui of the big house?
"How about I go find a Feng Shui master to take a look." Jiang Chengfeng hesitated.
Jiang Chengyuan pursed his lips. The words he heard that day flashed through his mind repeatedly, torturing him day after day.
Although her mother did not admit it, it was a fact that Jiang Sheng was switched. What everyone thought was an accident was actually a malicious plot.
He didn't know how to face his two sisters, he didn't know how to face Jiang Chenghuan, and he didn't know how to face the Liao family and the Liao family.
The act of trying to balance a bowl of water seems so ridiculous and ironic at this moment.
He was indebted to Jiang Sheng, just as he was indebted to Jiang Chenghuan.
He could no longer say confidently, "Chenghuan is also innocent. Chenghuan doesn't know anything."
He could only work hard to make up for Jiang Sheng and give his sister everything she deserved.
Yes, he has to make amends.
Jiang Chengyuan suddenly raised his head, and under Jiang Chengfeng's excited gaze, he slowly uttered three words, "Go back to Jiang's house."
