After listening to Zhong Li, he said to Qingsong: "You can see what suits you. I won't be able to leave the house, so I won't see him. You can try it out for a month. After a month, if he does a good job, he will officially sign a contract with him. , As for the shop, you should have more snacks, it is estimated that it will be more difficult recently, and when it is on the right track, I will let you rest for a few more days."

Qingsong hurriedly thanked him and explained what happened next. The remaining inventory of Shuxuan Pavilion has been moved to Ink Pavilion, but there are still a lot of rouge gouache in the warehouse, and don't know how to deal with it.

During the Chinese New Year, Zhong Li had already selected some of the good quality ones and sent them out, but now the rest are of average quality and sold in stores. First, the rouge gouache sold by the shop next to it is not of poor quality. If you sell it in the shop, the ladies will naturally look down on it.

Although noble girls don't know how to buy them, for ordinary people, these rouge are excellent, and the festival will be ushered in as soon as they are seen. Many girls from ordinary families will definitely buy some rouge gouache.

Zhong Li said: "Well, let's put these things on a stall and sell them. The price doesn't need to be too high. If the business is bleak, just buy two get one free, you can earn less, as long as you can sell it."

This is an old product from last year, and it is not a problem that it has not been sold.

Qiuyue was also listening and smiled: "When the stall is set up, the slaves can go out with Xia Cao to help."

Xia Cao's mouth is very neat, and he is very good at coaxing Cheng'er. Qiuyue once teased her a few years ago, saying that if she went into business, she would be able to coax customers to pay.

Zhong Li bent her lips, "Sure, if you sell well, I will give you an extra reward here."

Qiuyue smiled and thanked her, Zhong Li had a few more conversations with Qingsong, and finally set the opening time of the Ink Pavilion.

As for the inn, it will take a month or two to build, and it is estimated that it will not open until May. Fortunately, Zhong Li is not in a hurry.

After Qingsong stepped back, Xia Hecai said, "Girl, can you let the servants prepare meals?"

Zhong Li nodded, and the maid quickly set up the dinner, two meat and two vegetarian dishes, one soup and one main course. The meat dishes were grilled carp and fairy crystal meatballs, while the vegetarian dishes were lotus tofu and straw mushroom broccoli.

Zhong Li has never eaten meat in the past three years, Xia He was careful and specially asked the cook to make a carp that both Zhong Li and Gu Cheng like to eat, Qiuyue smiled and said: "Today's dishes, Xia He personally ordered, master quickly. Eat it while it's hot."

Zhong Li smiled and said, "Xia He has a heart."

She was really hungry at the moment, so she picked up a silver chopstick and a fish, and she and Cheng'er ate everything.

After dinner, Zhong Li didn't hold Cheng'er any longer, and let him play by himself. She picked up the ledger and looked at it again. There were a lot of goods left in Shuxuan Pavilion that were of poor quality. Pick out these goods, and when the Ink Pavilion opens, you can give these goods as gifts.

After watching it for an hour, she was exhausted. She was really unsatisfactory and felt uncomfortable everywhere, so Zhong Li lay down on the bed again.

She was afraid of the cold, and the bed was covered with several layers of cotton mattresses. It was soft to lie down on. It was really comfortable. She leaned on the couch and looked at it for a long time.

At the moment of Hai Shi, she couldn't hold it anymore, she put the ledger in front of the dressing table beside, and was about to lie down to rest when she saw Pei Xing walk in, wearing a crimson robe, with a very light touch on his lips His smile was much gentler than usual.

He came only when he was fast, but today it was more than an hour earlier. Even though he had a smile on his face, when he saw him, Zhong Li instinctively raised a little bit of fear, and his body shrank back uncontrollably. , "San, Uncle San, why did you come earlier?"

The girl's watery eyes contained unnoticeable tension, and Pei Xing's lips were dyed with a smile. He stepped forward and pinched her porcelain-white face, "What? Not welcome? I met my third uncle on weekdays, and took the initiative again. Dressing and wiping your back? What are you hiding today? Could it be that you just turned your face and didn’t recognize anyone just after sleeping?”

What he said was really...

Zhong Li's cheeks were so red that blood was almost dripping, and she was a little bit stunned for a while, and then she turned her head away after a long while and ignored him.

Pei Xing chuckled and pinched her earlobe, "Let your maid prepare water, I want to take a bath."

Zhong Li wanted to ask him why he didn't go to his place, but the words came to his lips and he swallowed them back. She softly called Qiuyue and asked her and Xia He to prepare water again.

After the water was ready, Pei Xing went to take a shower. Zhong Li got out of bed and looked for his clothes. Before she knew it, there were several more clothes of his in her room. After she found them, they gave them to him.

She lowered her eyes, put the clothes on the hanger, and fled back to the inner room, really not wanting to serve him.

Pei Xing washed quickly, and after just wiping a few times, he put on his coat. After entering the inner room, he turned on the bed without drying his hair.

Zhong Li was a little disgusted, and her pink lips were quietly pursed. She was afraid that he would wet the bed, so she had to get out of bed again, took a cloth and wrapped his long hair, "Why didn't Third Uncle wipe his hair?"

Pei Xing squeezed her earlobe casually, leaned on the couch, and said softly, "You said it hasn't changed, when did you not take the initiative to help the third uncle dry?"

Zhong Li was blocked by him and couldn't speak. She was afraid that he would get angry, so she had to resign herself to wipe it for him. She was really tired. When she wiped his hair, she was too tired to lift her arms.

When she was finally able to lie down, Zhong Li quietly let out a sigh of relief. Just as she was lying down, he was hooked into his arms with a wave of his long arm.

Realizing that he still wanted to continue, Zhong Li's face turned pale, and quickly held down his disturbing hand, "Don't!"

Pei Xing paused slightly, squinting his eyes and looking at her. His pupils were as thick as ink, and when he stared at people like this, he felt oppressive.

Zhong Lici's white face turned pale again, her pink and tender lips were bitten tightly, a hint of fear flashed in her eyes, she bit her head and said, "Third, third uncle, can you rest tonight? ?"

Pei Xing didn't speak, his cool eyes still stayed on her body, Zhong Li was so nervous when he saw him, he bit his lip again, the next moment, the man's slender and powerful hand squeezed her chin, Let her keep biting.