The manager of Song did not look up at anyone, fearing that the complacency in his eyes was too obvious and annoying.

But Song steward's ear was straight and stupefied, and he heard the sound of inhaling clearly, which made him particularly gratified.

As a matter of fact, as a steward, no matter how hard the work is, the money will not fall into his pocket.

If you earn more, the employer will give you more money, and if you earn less, you will give less, and the big head still belongs to the owner.

But everyone who works in the same place wants to win the first prize and have the strength to earn as much money as they earn in two months!

Most of these people in charge have been following the Qi family for many years, and they have gained trust in order to achieve this position. Even if the three Qi brothers are harmonious and the father is kind and filial to the son, the people under their hands are not really happy. It is common to bicker and fight in private.

Of course, the two managers on Zhuangzi are always one step ahead. If they earn a lot of money, they will have a hard waist.

Now, the wine shop in charge of Song suddenly emerged as a new force, so when do we have to wait for complacency if we don't take advantage of this opportunity?

Qi Zhao was a little surprised, because he was with Qi Fu on the days of reconciliation, and Qi Zhao knew very well that although the wine shop had made a lot of money, it was not so much.

But after he was surprised, he looked at Song's manager with a smile and said cheerfully, "No wonder Song is so diligent these days. This income has increased three or four times. Good!"

Hearing this, Fang clenched his teeth in the left ventricle.

Okay, what's good? The purchase is someone else's, not yours, so follow the blind fun!

Qi Fu quickly looked at the ledger. Although he could not read much, he could still recognize the numbers written on it.

One hundred and twenty is consistent, written in black and white, and you can't fake it.

Holding down Qi Zhao, who wanted to say anything else, Qi Fu asked, "in charge of the Song Dynasty, it was only two months. How did the wine shop get so many imports?"

It is not that Qi Fu suspects that Song is in charge, but simply wants to ask.

Qi Fu didn't know about the business of the mall, and he didn't pay much attention to it, otherwise he wouldn't have given everything to Qi Yun.

But want to make money from the shop is not an overnight thing, can see the purchase, Qi Fu is naturally happy, but how to get this entry or to ask clearly.

If you put more money and less money aside, you can't get into any trouble.

The manager of Song glanced at both sides and met a pair of curious eyes.

According to what he thought, he would never talk about these things, and no one would ask.

It's just that Qi Yun probably knew Song's mind for a long time and told him early:

"if my father asks how he earns it, he doesn't have to go into too much detail, just talk about it in a big way. There is no need to worry about being stolen from school. They are all members of their own family, and they are also in charge of different stalls. We can know by asking a little about what we do, and we deliberately keep it a secret. "

With the rules in mind, the manager of the Song Dynasty said to Qi Fu, "two young men asked me to contact several taverns in the town a month ago and bought part of their wine supply."

As soon as these words came out, there was some surprise on the faces of several managers.

Because the Qi family is the largest landlord in the neighborhood, there is a lot of food, and the scale of wine-making is not small, but it is usually sold to nearby people and makes money from the wine shop in the town, but now according to the meaning of Song, is it sold to taverns in large quantities at a low price?

Isn't this supposed to lose money? why did you make a profit instead?

The manager of the Song Dynasty did not explain, but was just proud of himself. How did they know that today's Qijia Wine Store could sell as much as it had saved? it was not like in previous years that the stock could not be sold!

They were originally fragrant wines, but now they can be regarded as exuberant.

The second young master also said that the days of making money are in the future, and now it is just the beginning. As long as there are enough people who have tasted it, the reputation of their Qi family wine shop will be made known sooner or later.

However, the manager of Song will not put his tail up too high, and it is better not to show off until the money is in his pocket.

Trying to resist the impulse that he wanted to shake, Song Guan stood there calmly in the accident, but everyone felt that his beard was going to grow in reverse happily.

Qi Fu did not think clearly about the truth inside, but he could also hear that it was not offensive, so he nodded and smiled: "Yes, it is hard for Song to be in charge of things."

Qi Zhao, who also did not understand, was not as thoughtful as Qi Fu. He grew up watching Qi Yun as a child, even though others were afraid of Qi Yun, but Qi Zhao, as an eldest brother, protected his brother everywhere. when he heard the words, he immediately looked to Qi Fu: "Dad, I knew my second brother was capable." The tone is a joy that cannot be concealed.

Of course, Qi Fu knows that his eldest son is pure and good, and always protects his younger brother, but Qi Fu is still flat: "it's not easy for Song to be in charge of running for more than a month, and the monthly money should be thicker."

Song steward thanked Qi Fu and sat down calmly, but happily greeted the envious eyes of the people around him.

It's just that for other managers, they congratulated Song on "making a lot of money" and praised Qi Yun's "reincarnation of the God of Wealth", but the atmosphere was not lively at all, on the contrary, it was a little heavier.

Look at Chuang Tzu, 50 through.

Other people's wine shop, a hundred!

The old things on both sides really don't give people a chance to live, and the stewards tickle their teeth with hate.

Among these people, Dong Da, the manager of the medicine park, turned his eyes around, thinking that he might be able to talk to the second young master, too.

Does the second young master put aside the reincarnation of the god of wealth? as long as he can bring up the drugstore, the manager Dong does not mind holding the second young master by the leg and calling him the god of wealth.

In the left ventricle, Ye Jiao was holding a small stone and feeding him a broken piece of peach cake.

She can also understand what the outsider said clearly, but some understand and some don't understand, and what she can understand is that Xianggong makes money.

Xianggong is a capable man, Ye Jiao has always believed so.

But what is different between Ye Jiao and Fang is that Fang is afraid to hum proudly, but Ye Jiao doesn't react much. She just wants to tell her husband later that she thinks she knows what "fat" means.

Liu, on the other hand, looked at Ye Jiao and became more and more satisfied.

The child is blessed, his son is getting better, and the shop under his management has made a profit, which is a very good thing.

As a matter of fact, Liu, as a woman in the back house, did not understand what she said outside, but it became more and more firm that she felt that Ye Jiao was blessed.

She felt at ease and smiled more kindly on her face. Liu specially asked Mrs. Liu to prepare a bowl of apricot cheese in the evening. She remembered that Ye Jiao liked to eat this.

But compared with Ye Jiao, Fang's heart is not happy.

She looked down on business people. She took it for granted when the shop was not improving, but now the shop is better, but Fang feels uncomfortable.

It can not be said to be jealous, but people have been in high places for a long time, suddenly covered in the past, it is inevitable that the heart is uncomfortable.

Just Fang's face dare not put the heart of the diaphragm should be too obvious, still holding Liu's words, the family is at peace until nightfall.

Qi Ming didn't get home until late at night, and the whole family had a reunion dinner together.

It's just that the doctor told Qi Yun that he still couldn't leave the house at night, so he didn't come over to eat.

Ye Jiao, as Qi Yun's wife, naturally had to attend.

She also got the apricot cheese Liu prepared for herself, but did not eat it, but asked Xiao Su to find a food box and put it in it.

At dinner, Qi Fu first praised the ability of his second son, and the rest of the time was to care for the third son.

Qi Ming is only twelve years old this year, and he is supposed to be naughty, but he has been studying since childhood and has brought out some feelings of youth and maturity.

But haven't seen him for two months, because he is young, and now think he is a little taller than last time.

Qi Ming's face with childishness has always been very calm, and his cheeks flushed only when Liu was distressed and missed.

However, looking around for a week, Qi Ming was obviously looking for Qi Yun.

He was enlightened by Qi Yun and had special feelings for the second elder brother.

When he had finished his meal, he said to Ye Jiao with a straight face, "Sister-in-law, it's late today. I'm going to see the second brother tomorrow."

"good." Ye Jiao answered with a smile, and when Qi Ming left, she picked up the food box and went back.

Carrying the food box into the yard, she walked quickly to the bedroom door and pushed open a crack. Ye Jiao quickly closed the door as soon as she went in sideways, for fear of letting the cold outside come in.

Close the door and drop the latch, and then drop the curtain. Ye Jiao thought that if she wanted to tell Xiao Su tomorrow, she would have to change into a curtain as thick as that in the main hall.

As soon as turned around, saw Qi Yun sitting cross-legged on the soft couch in his coat.

Qi Yun didn't seem to find Ye Jiao coming in, sitting with her back to the door, sitting upright and paying special attention.

Ye Jiao gently put down the food box, then went into the inner room and stood behind Qi Yun and looked at it.

On the soft couch stood a low table with a pine-colored chessboard, and two chess baskets, one black and one white, were slowly placed on top of Qi Zhi's hand. on top of the soft couch was a low table with a pine-colored chessboard and two chess baskets, one black and one white.

Ye Jiao was ready to take another look, and she felt that her hand was being held by someone.

When a woman tilts her head, she catches a man's eyes.

It was already night, and the candles lit in the room covered everything with a soft ginger, and even Qi Yun's face, which was always pale, looked much softer now.

He was originally holding Ye Jiao's hand with one hand. Feeling that the woman's fingertips were slightly cold, he loosened the chess piece, grasped it with both hands, warmed her with the temperature of the palm, and asked, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Ye Jiao sat sideways next to him, shrinking her fingertips in the palm of the man's palm, smiling: "my mother asked someone to make apricot cheese. I'll bring it back to you."

Qi Yun looked at her disapprovingly: "you can just eat by yourself. it's so cold, why bother to bring it back to make yourself cold?"

Ye Jiao still looked at him with a smile: "I promised my husband."

Qi Yun thought about it for a while before he remembered that Ye Jiao had said that she would bring back apricot cheese for him to eat, but Qi Yun could not remember it clearly for a long time, but Ye Jiao remembered it clearly.

With a warm heart, Qi Yun took her other hand and whispered, "next time, let someone else send it over, don't always tire yourself."

Ye Jiao responded, and her eyes looked at the chessboard.

Qi Yun was supposed to play chess and change his brain. When he saw that she was interested, he said, "do you want to learn?"

But this time Ye Jiao promised that she was not as happy as she had learned to read before.

She learned to read in order to understand the medical classics, so that she would not be blind, even if she knew it was difficult and troublesome.

But this black and white is very difficult to see, learned also do not know what to do, Ye Jiao opened her mouth frankly: "is it difficult?" I won't learn if it's difficult. "

Qi Yun could not help bending the corners of his mouth, still holding her hand, asked her to sit opposite him, and said slowly, "it's not difficult for us to learn. We just play Gobang and play a game."

As long as Qi Yun said it was not difficult, it was not difficult. Ye Jiao had always blindly trusted her husband and nodded excitedly.

Qi Yun picked up the pieces on the chessboard and told her the rules while tidying up.

When Ye Jiao heard this, it was really simple.

Holding the chess basket, Ye Jiao thought that it was no wonder that the strange people were quite human. It was really interesting.

However, while playing chess, Qi Yun talked to her without a match, and Ye Jiao had nothing to hide and told him what had happened today in detail.

Qi Yun is not surprised that the manager of the Song Dynasty will be praised. Although the wine shop is just on the right track and earns far less money than those big wine shops, it has made a lot of progress compared with before.

Surpassing the entry on Zhuangzi surprised Qi Yun, but it was not surprising.

Just after hearing Fang knock over the teacup, Qi Yun raised his eyes and whispered, "Niang Niang, don't care too much."

Fang was a little stingy and not very clever, but his eldest brother Qi Zhao looked as if nothing big would happen.

Qi Yun just didn't want Ye Jiao to think too much because of Fang.

Ye Jiao is holding the chess piece staring at the chessboard to consider the next step, smell speech, some surprised to look at him: "what do I care?" It wasn't our teacup that sister-in-law broke. Niang said she didn't have to pay for it. "

Qi Yun was stupefied at first, and then bent the corners of his mouth: "that's right, Jiao Niang is really smart."

How could he forget that his wife's heart was the cleanest, as clear as water, with a kindness rarely seen in ordinary people.

That's nice.

After playing a few games, Qi Yun let her go, and each of them won a game, and cleaned up the chessboard before the time.

Qi Yun ate apricot cheese, Ye Jiao removed her hair and went to bed after washing.

But before blowing out the candles, Qi Yun sat up from the bed and looked at Ye Jiao, who was lying on the soft couch wrapped in a quilt. The man hesitated for a moment, and the man whispered, "Niang Niang, in the evening." Would you like to sleep together? "

The author has something to say: Ye Jiao: I won this game!

Qi Yun: Jiao Niang is wonderful. [look at hiding the chess pieces you stole]