God level hotel

"I don't know what's going on, like who hit me?" she said happily, looking at Feng Yuzhen's eyes even more, "This shelf is down, Brother Cui is afraid of being busy." Get up, my sister will come to drink Brother Cui's tea again, thank you for your hospitality today. "

As he said, Qian Yu nodded at Zhu Yun, then looked back at Second Princess Cui, and then smiled.

The master and servant walked to the door of the shop.

"Sister Yu, I'll send you!" Cui Erzi chased two steps. Thousand Feathers smiled back, making him float.

Feng Yuzhen was very angry, very angry, gritted her teeth, and was busy hugging him. "Cousin, ignore her. What else would she do besides an attractive man?"

Cui Ergong stared at Feng Yuzhen, about to get angry, but some people came over and said, "Second Master, Master Chen's book is here." "

Cui Ergong looked at Qian Yu's back, he had to endure it, so he had to walk forward to see Master Chen.

Beauty and errands are still important.

He won't become a crystallizer, he will only pull the abacus. As a result, he was responsible for most of the Cui family's property, and since his aunt had no son, she was also responsible for the maintenance of the dyeing house.

Chiba didn't rush out of the store, but stood behind the dry cloth on the shelf, looking at the dyed pond.

I saw Chen Wenchang's eldest son, Chen Shan, who was carrying a few men on his back to send colonial cloth.

Chen Shan pointed to the dyeing pool with vermilion dye on the wooden board of Cui Ergongzi,

"The second son of Cui temporarily uses the cloth under the acceleration time, all of which should be vermilion, which is to be placed in the palace for Qixi Festival. The cloth is dyed, and the younger brother has to send it to the Shangyi Bureau to sew it, so time is running out, so you have to hurry. "

"Of course, of course, Chen Dashao, you can rest assured, I won't miss you. Cui Ergongzi said with a smile.

The two talked and laughed for a while, and Chen Shan left with the servant satisfied.

Feng Hongyu Porridge glanced at the vermilion dyed pool that she had thrown a medicine bottle into, a touch of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she took Zhu Yun's hand and left here.

Chen Wenchang's eldest son, Chen Shan, has been in charge of the purchase of cloth in the palace.

This is a fat errand, how much is the price, and there is a good relationship in the palace, and it is generally not checked.

One hundred taels were bought, and ten thousand taels were quoted to the palace, and only one single business was enough to support a Shangshu Mansion.

In her previous life, she accidentally saw a quotation from Chen's cloth shop on Zhao Yuanheng here, and only then did she know that Zhao Yuanheng was also involved in the sale.

Feng Hongyu sometimes thought that Zhao Yuanheng only cut down an insignificant Chen Tong, and did not move Chen Shan for a while, was it because it was very beneficial or even took it?

If this benefit causes him trouble, should he kill him as soon as possible, or will he continue to make money?

He is bound to be torn between a rock and a hard place.

She's going to drop a hot potato!

。 When Cui's dyeing came out, Qian Yu had just gotten into the ugly carriage when the agarwood carriage drove over.

She glanced at it, pulled the corners of her lips open, and let the ugly face hitchhike into the car on the street.

On the agarwood car, Murong Mo reached out and lifted the curtain and looked at Qianyu.

He frowned slightly, this little woman, dressed like a flower, what do you want to do?

He remembers that when she was in the district city, she was dressed in the clothes of a woman with a blue story and was attracted by a farmhouse owner who robbed a maid. The result was not only the beating of the people, but also the burning of the village.

His eyelids jumped.