Thirty. Thirty!

Fang was still staring at the precious chrysanthemum named Xuehai, thinking that he had got such a pot of flowers, and his luck was really good today, but after listening to Liu's words, Fang suddenly heard his ears buzzing.

She stared at Liu and wanted to say something full of words, which only boiled down to one sentence: "Mother, how can it be thirty …". "

Ye Jiao has no idea about money, but looking at Fang, she also knows that thirty is not a small sum.

After conversion in mind, one or two-half of a fur coat, that is, it is always five dollars, can buy twenty fur clothes at thirty times.

It seems to be quite a lot.

Liu seemed to have expected Fang to ask this question, and there was no hurry. He first took a sip of tea, but as soon as he touched his lips, he put it down and said to Mrs. Liu, "it's a little cold. Go and get some hot ones."

Mrs. Liu knew in her heart that Liu was going to beat Fang.

Originally, there was no need to shy away from Mrs. Liu in such a scene. She was Liu's dowry. In private, Liu never kept things from her, but Mrs. Liu understood that Liu was deliberately trying to save a face for Fang, so she supported herself.

Mrs. Liu immediately went out with the teapot, but instead of continuing the Scald, she went to the teahouse and sat down with Xiao Su, who was burning red in a small red mud stove in the teahouse, and broke a sweet potato to eat with her.

In the house, only three mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were left, and there was a small stone foolishly clutching Ye Jiao's hand.

Liu is aware of Fang's temper and is not at all surprised by the present scene.

It's just that Liu just wanted to use this basin of snow to reassure her, but who thought Fang was still indifferent.

After turning the Buddha beads in his hand, Liu said, "I remember clearly in this book that Jiro's wine shop has made a good living this month. although other shops have not improved much, the wine shop alone has earned 652 points, wiped a small change, and half of it is 30 points." according to what I said before, you will follow the Dalang family. "

Liu only gave a general idea, but did not specify it, but after chanting sutras and offering gifts to the Buddha, she was used to a light look, and there was nothing unusual on her face.

Of course, no one found Liu's surprise just for a moment.

In fact, before he got the book, Liu knew that Qi Yun's shop was prosperous, but he was not sure how prosperous it was.

Qi Fu always loved her and would talk to her about things at home and abroad, but Qi Fu was not very clear about Qi Yun's skills. after the old couple worked together, they felt that Erlang could make money, but how much money he could earn had not been decided yet.

Fang felt that Qi Yun would not earn more than Qi Chao. After all, he had just reported the account before. At that time, the wine shop was already very high in two months. Now it is only a month. How much more can it be?.

Liu should have thought so, but Qi Fu told him whether Erlang would earn more or not, at least not less.

Only then did Liu agree to Fang's plan, and she also wanted to beat Fang, so that she could learn a lesson and save herself from being so stingy in the future.

But really when the book was in his hand, Liu felt his eyelids were jumping.

652, that's 652!

Excluding the surplus of the previous 11 months, there are as many as 400 in line with Qi Yun's income in this month!

Liu just looked at the book for a long time because she wanted to find out where her Jiro got so much money.

If you take a closer look, you can see that in addition to the money for selling wine, Qi Yun has also signed large orders from several restaurants, which will steadily supply them with jade liquor next year, and ensure that two of them will be provided with drinks of higher quality than jade liquor.

The restaurant is different from the ordinary shop facing the common people. When anything enters the restaurant, the price should be turned up at least.

As soon as several bills were signed, the silver came in like a stream.

What method did Qi Yun use to connect Qijia Restaurant with the restaurant? Liu didn't know. She only knew that her prayers to the Buddha had been answered, and her Erlang was really a promising one!

But on the face of it, Liu was particularly calm. Fang, who stood there, said, "it's true that there's a lot of money, but if the rich will spend it on building a shop next year, it won't be ruined, and you won't lose money."

In fact, Liu's words are polite enough and save face for Fang, but Fang likes to pick the top and choke so hard that her heart hurts.

Nothing to lose? Obviously, he suffered a lot!

Even if he knew that he could not contradict his mother-in-law, Fang still said in a dumb voice, "Niang, thirty is really a bit too much. Can you reduce it a little bit?" As he said that, Fang's eyes also looked at Ye Jiao, hoping that she would help him say something.

Although little ginseng became an adult soon, she always remembered that she would listen to Liu here, and when she got back, she would listen to her husband. Ye Jiao said softly, "Sister-in-law, why don't you go and discuss it with your eldest brother?"

Go back and discuss what else can be done?

Fang knew Qi Zhao's temper and let him know that he would definitely come out. He even felt that he had taken advantage of his brother by playing 30 points each with his younger brother. If he had told him about it, he would have the ability to turn 30 into 60!

After pursing his lips, Fang looked at Liu again, and without waiting for her to open his mouth, he heard Liu say, "tomorrow you will bring the silver again, and the rest of you will tell you. Don't think about it, either. Listen to what your husband has to say and think about it." I'm a little tired. Go home first. Be careful on the road. It just snowed and slipped. "

Fang knew there was no room for turning around, and even though she had a stomach full of words, she dared not talk to Liu again. She just wanted to go back and try to make trouble with Qi Zhao to see if there was any other way.

But Fang's heart is also empty, regret unceasingly.

If had known, why not take one out of 20 each according to what the mother said? Compare with Jiro!

If they had their own, they would have nothing to do with each other, and now it has doubled!

I can afford to get out, but with such a comparison, I dug a hole for myself, and then I sharpened my head and jumped into it, which was like digging flesh from Fang's heart.

It happened that Fang could not attack in front of Liu, and that remark was already a rare heavy word for Liu. Fang knew that she was coming to him, and he dared not say so. He could only hold his breath and hold the stone in his arms, trying to keep himself smiling and leaving.

In the past, after Fang left, Ye Jiao would go to Mrs. Liu to learn makeup, but this time the little ginseng did not stay, but said to Liu, "Niang, you rest, I will go first."

Liu just said that fatigue is just an excuse, but looking at the concern on Ye Jiao's face does not seem to be a lie, she knows that her second daughter-in-law is pure, and she is not going to pierce her polite words. She smiled at her and said, "OK, you go back, be careful on the way."

Ye Jiao went and called Xiao Su back, put on her cloak and left Liu's yard without a stove, so she gathered her cloak and left Liu's yard.

Little ginseng went out of the courtyard, thinking that the plum blossom cake that Qi Yun said earlier should be very delicious, so he was ready to take a look at the beautiful scenery after the snow that Qi Yun said.

Coincidentally, on the way there, saw Qi Zhao and Qi Yun coming head-on.

Although Qi Zhao said that he had paid twice as much money, he did not look distressed at all. I have to say that Fang knows his husband very well. Qi Zhao never takes money seriously. Similarly, Qi Zhao doesn't feel that his wife cheated him.

Although it is true that Fang dug his own hole and chose it himself, Qi Zhao will not really dislike her.

Some things will be taught slowly. hope the money she lost today will broaden her mind, and it will not be in vain. Qi Zhao always gives Fang a very considerate reason.

The greatest advantage of Qi men is probably that they are particularly fond of their wives.

Now he was saying this to Qi Yun when he saw Ye Jiao in a red cloak. Qi Zhao did not come forward, but he and Ye Jiao met each other far away and left.

There are still a lot of things in Zhuangzi. Qi Zhao has to go and take care of them early now, and he is also walking at a fast pace.

Qi Yun quickly walked up to Ye Jiao, reached out his hand, touched Ye Jiao's face with the back of his warm hand stove, and said, "Why are you here? is it cold?"

Ye Jiao tilted her head, put her face on Qi Yun's hand and smiled and said, "Don't you say the plum blossom looks good after it snows?" Let me see how beautiful it is. "

Qi Yun bent the corners of his mouth, put his hand down, took Ye Jiao's hand in her cloak, held it in the palm of his hand and pinched it: "there's nothing wrong left and right. I'll go with you."

Behind the iron son silently looked at Qi Yun, second young master, you just said that you are going to discuss things with Dong, the director of the Song Dynasty.

But after looking at the cheerful Ye Jiao, Tiezi tactfully swallowed this sentence back.

What the second young master said was right. What did he get mixed up with?

Qi Yun dragged Ye Jiao to the garden not far away. As soon as he passed the Moon Cave Gate, he saw a plain white and a little red inside.

Ye Jiao thought she had seen enough plum blossoms, but when she saw the plum blossoms in the garden, she found that even the same plum blossom trees could look different.

It was obvious that the garden had been specially designed and arranged, the plum blossom trees were scattered all over the place, the round table stone stool was covered with snow, and there was a shelf standing there, so it was impossible to see what it was for.

But the plum blossom alone has attracted all the eyes of Ye Jiao.

Plum blossom red, proudly in full bloom, there are this little bit of snow embellished among them, not only did not cover up the elegant demeanor of plum blossom, but more and more gorgeous flowers.

Most of the plum blossom trees seen by villains before are barbaric, showing no elegance, but the carefully cultivated plum blossom trees are interesting.

In the end, Ye Jiao could not tell what the interest was, but it was the beautiful scenery that could be seen at a glance.

Ye Jiao walked forward with her skirt on the snow until she reached the plum blossom tree. she looked up for a long time and suddenly felt depressed on her face.

Qi Yun saw this somewhat strangely, he brought Ye Jiao originally intended to make her happy, who knows Ye Jiao came just happy for a while, the twinkling of an eye bulging face seems to be sulking.

Holding Ye Jiao's hand tightly, Qi Yun asked softly, "what's the matter?"

Ye Jiao looked at him with a shrunken mouth: "I have been reading and reading for so long, but I always feel that I have not learned it well."

"words can be practiced slowly, but there is no hurry." Qi Yun thought she was depressed about her chubby typeface, and when he thought of it, the man unconsciously bent the corners of his mouth.

Strange to say, Ye Jiao learns everything quickly, even if Qi Yun thinks that the Pharmacopoeia of Medical Classics that most people simply cannot understand, he can only read it a few times, and Ye Jiao can remember it clearly, and he is smarter than many students and scholars.

It just so happens that Ye Jiao can't practice writing well.

The font is always round and cute, and the more you practice it, the cuter it gets.

If the previous word is half lying down, now it is completely lying down, can not get up.

Qi Yun didn't think there was anything wrong with this. As long as his wife was happy, he could write anything, and the round one was also lovely.

But this is not what Ye Jiao is depressed about.

No, it should be said that she is not happy to write a ball, but now Ye Jiao is obviously not suffering from practicing calligraphy.

Some of her pointed to the plum blossom tree in front of her and said, "I've seen it for such a long time. I can't describe it except for a beautiful word."

It is clear that other people talk in one set, and what pops up in the little ginseng's head is beautiful, and can't remember half of the other words.

On hearing this, Qi Yun finally couldn't help it. He hugged Ye Jiao and laughed.

My wife always has a way to make everything particularly interesting and lively. She is really a treasure.

Ye Jiao thought he laughed at himself, but she was about to open her mouth when she heard the man say, "Why do you want to boast flowers?" I'm going to cut it out and make you a snack later. No matter how much I boast now, it's better to say something delicious to the snack later. "

Qi Yun found out Ye Jiao's temper. This is a lovely lady who loves to eat and sleep. Nothing like flowers or grass can make her happy than a plate of snacks.

Sure enough, Ye Jiao immediately threw away her little awkwardness as soon as this remark came out, and looked brightly at Qi Yun and said, "well, didn't you say you brought something?" Let's pick plum blossoms now. "

The man touched her forehead and hair, asked her to put her hand back into the cloak, tightened the cloak for her, also tightened his fur clothes, and turned to the iron to get scissors and bamboo baskets.

But when Qi Yun took something and got ready to go back, he paused.

Ye Jiao, who was dressed in a scarlet cloak, stood under the plum blossom tree, holding her head high, her plain white hand stretched out from the cloak, her glittering white fingertips gently touching the branches of the plum blossom.

Feeling Qi Yun's line of sight, Ye Jiao turned to look at him and smiled brightly.

Niao Niang said that she could not describe the beautiful scenery, but Qi Yun felt that he had read so many books that he could not find a sentence to describe what he saw now.

Qi Yun suddenly felt that his fur clothes were really warm, otherwise, why did he feel so hot at the moment?

Everything, the years are quiet.

But at this time, there was a sudden sound in the quiet garden.

"Oh!"

The crow of a rooster, which would have sounded only in the morning, is now ringing.

In the Qi family, there are many chickens, but there is only one rooster.

Ye Jiao looked at Qi Yun doubtfully, while Qi Yun smiled at her, and as she turned sideways to avoid Ye Jiao's line of sight, her hands holding the scissors tightened and her eyebrows were cold.

At this moment, Xiao Su, who saw everything, suddenly felt that her little black was about to become chicken soup and die for a long time.