"Bad luck?" The prince was stunned, "How do you say that?"
Could it be that after Jiang Junli came into contact with Mr. Song, his family's business was damaged? .net
Although the Jiang family has been around for many years, and its direct lineage and branches are all good, in the final analysis, what can support the Jiang family is the Jiang family's business all over the world.
If the Jiang family's business is really damaged...
The prince immediately frowned.
Jiang Junli sighed again, "It's not that the business is damaged, but that once you get involved with Mr. Song, you will always make an extremely profitable deal."
"It may be a few thousand taels, or tens of thousands taels, or even once I made more than 100,000 taels, which is really a headache."
He obviously calls himself a money-splitting boy and vows to spend all his money, but now there is more and more money. How can he not feel a huge headache?
Prince, "..."
Suddenly I want to say goodbye!
Holding back the pain in his heart, the prince stroked his forehead, "He is indeed an extremely strange person. Such a person is really worth seeing."
Being praised like this by Jiang Junli made him confident, thinking that he must be the top student in this year's Spring Festival, and he must be no ordinary person.
The most important thing is that it actually has the ability to attract wealth...
Perhaps, it is not only about attracting wealth, but also bringing good luck to the people around you?
Good luck!
The prince became more and more eager to give it a try, "Since you have arrived in the capital, I will hold a banquet for you tonight and invite Mr. Song to accompany you. How about it?"
"Okay." Jiang Junli thought for a while and nodded, "I just don't know if Mr. Song is free tonight."
"There should be one." The prince said confidently, "Don't worry, I'll send someone a message to invite you, so you don't have to bother."
After all, he was a student who came to Beijing to take the exam and moved into Guanghua Garden. First of all, he felt grateful to Jiang Junli. He also wanted to make friends with other students or knowledgeable people in the capital. After receiving such a post, he should I'll be very happy.
The prince thought so, and after returning from the small dining hall, he sent the post over.
But soon, the person who sent the post returned with a gloomy look on his face, "Back to Your Highness..."
The servant wanted to speak but stopped.
The prince, who was practicing calligraphy, paused with the brush in his hand, "Say."
"When I went there, I didn't see Song Langjun. I heard from the bookboys in Guanghua Garden that Song Langjun asked them which shop nearby had the best osmanthus oil and rouge gouache that was well received, and then he brought him Madam Chujiang left Guanghuayuan, and judging from her appearance, she must have gone shopping."
After the servant finished saying this, he rubbed his hands nervously.
The prince also widened his eyes.
When students who come to Beijing to take exams settle down, the first thing they do when they arrive is not to get to know other students who are also taking exams and find out where the great scholars in the capital live, but to go shopping with their wives?
Are you going to buy osmanthus oil and rouge gouache?
Could this Mr. Song be a strict wife?
Is such a person really as knowledgeable, outstanding, and extremely lucky as Jiang Junli said...
The pen in the prince's hand did not fall on the paper.
At this time, Song Jingyun was happily walking around the streets of the capital with Jiang Michia.
Although Song Jingyun has been to many cities and seen a lot of the world because of exams, as the capital city, which is the center of the imperial court, this is his first time here, and he is somewhat excited.
