Lady of Fortune, Jiao Niang

Guan Shi didn't look up after speaking, for fear that the pride in his eyes was too obvious and annoying.

But Guanshi Song's ears were standing upright, and he heard the sound of inhalation clearly, which made him especially relieved.

In fact, as a steward, no matter how hard you do, the money will not fall into your pocket.

If you make a lot of money, the owner will give you more money, and if you make less, you will give you less money.

But everyone who works in one place wants to win a jackpot, and how much confidence he makes in two months!

Most of these people in charge are old people who have been with the Qi family for many years, and they can only achieve this position if they are trusted.Even if the three brothers of the Qi family are harmonious and the father is kind and the son is filial, but these people under their hands will not really be happy. It is common to quarrel and squabble in private.

Of course, the two stewards on Zhuangzi are always one step ahead. If they make more money, their waists are hard.

Now, Song Guanshi’s wine shop has suddenly emerged, so when will you wait without taking advantage of this opportunity?

Qi Zhao was a little surprised, because he was with his father during the reconciliation days, and he knew the burden of these shops. Qi Zhao knew very well that although the wine shop had not a small income, it was not that much.

But after he was surprised, he looked at Guanshi Song with a smile, and said heartily: "No wonder Guanshi Song has been diligent these days. This income has tripled or four times, okay!"

After hearing this, Fang in the left room gritted his teeth.

What's so good?The income is someone else's, not yours, so why not follow the blind!

Qi's father quickly looked at the account book. Although he was not literate, he could still recognize the numbers written on it.

One hundred and twenty-one consistent, black and white, do not fake.

Reaching out his hand to hold down Qi Zhao who still wanted to say something, Qi's father asked: "Song is in charge, but in two months, how did the wine shop get so much income?"

It's not that Qi's father suspected Song Guan, but simply wanted to ask questions.

Qi's father didn't know anything about the shopping mall, and he didn't care too much, otherwise he wouldn't have given everything to Qi Yun.

But if you want to make money from the shop, it is not a matter of overnight. He is naturally happy to see the income, but it is still necessary to ask how the income came from.

Put aside more money and less money, so you can't cause any trouble.

Guan Shi glanced to the sides, and met a pair of curious eyes.

According to what he thought, these things were absolutely not open, and no one asked them.

It’s just that Qi Yun probably knew Song Guanshi’s mind a long time ago, and told him long ago:

"If my dad asks how to make a profit, it doesn’t need to be too detailed, just say it in a big way. You don’t have to worry about being stolen by others. They are all from their own family and they are in charge of different stalls. Let’s do it. A little bit of inquiries will be able to know about the matter, deliberately concealing it, but actually earning points."

Guan Shi had the regulations in his heart, and said to Father Qi: "The second young master asked me to contact several taverns in the town a month ago and contracted some of their drinks."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of several stewards were a little surprised.

Because Qi’s family is the largest landlord in the neighborhood, there is a lot of food, and the scale of wine making is not small. It’s just that they usually sell it to the nearby people and make money from the wine shop in the town. But now it’s a low price to listen to Mr. Song. Selling a lot to the tavern?

Shouldn't this lose money, why did you make it instead?

Guan Shi didn't explain, but he was proud of him. How did they know that the Qijia wine shop today can sell as much as you save, and it is not like the inventory in previous years.

They were originally fragrant wines, but now they are proud.

The second young master also said that the days of making money are coming, but now it is just a start. As long as there are enough people who have tasted it, it is widely advertised that the reputation of their Qijia restaurant will sooner or later be hit.

But Guanshi Song wouldn't raise his tail too high, and it's better not to show up without the money in his pocket.

Trying to resist the urge to tremble in his heart, Song Guan accidentally stood there calmly, but no one thought his beard would grow happily.

Father Qi couldn't figure out the truth clearly, but he could also hear that this was not an offense, so he nodded, with a smile on his face: "Yes, Song Guan has worked hard."

Qi Zhao, who didn’t understand the same thing, didn’t have as much thoughts as his father Qi. He watched Qi Yun grow up since he was a child, even if others were afraid of Qi Yun, but as the eldest brother Qi Zhao protects his younger brother everywhere, he immediately looked towards Qi's father said: "Father, I know that the second brother is capable." There is joy that cannot be concealed in his tone.

Of course Father Qi knows that his elder son is pure and good, and he always speaks with his younger brother, but Father Qi still has a bowl of water and calmness: "It is not easy for Song Guanshi to run for more than a month before and after running. The monthly money should be thicker."

Guan Shi thanked Father Qi, and sat down peacefully, but he happily greeted the envy of the people around him.

It’s just for the other stewards that they congratulated Song Guanshi for “promoting wealth” and praised Qi Yun for “the reincarnation of the God of Wealth”, but the atmosphere was not lively at all, on the contrary, it was a little heavy.

Look at the dealer, fifty points.

Other people's wine shop, one hundred guan!

The old things on these two sides really don't give people a way to survive, and the stewards hate them.

Among these people, Dong Da, the manager of the drug garden, turned his eyes around, thinking that maybe he could also go to the Second Young Master to chat?

Whether the second young master is the reincarnation of the God of Wealth, put aside, as long as the medicine shop can be mentioned, Guanshi Dong doesn't mind holding the second young master's leg and calling him the God of Wealth.

In the left room, Ye Jiao held the little stone and fed him a small piece of peach crisp.

She could understand what the outsiders said clearly, but some understood and some didn't. What she understood was that she had made money.

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

But the difference between Ye Jiao and Fang's is that she was afraid of humming a song proudly when she changed to Fang's, but Ye Jiao didn't respond too much. She just wanted to wait a while to tell her husband, she felt that she knew how What does it mean?

Liu's looked at Ye Jiao, and the more he looked, the more satisfied.

This child is a blessed one. His son is getting better, and the shop he manages is also making money. This is a great thing.

In fact, as a back house woman, Liu's family didn't understand what she said outside, but this made the Liu family more determined that Ye Jiao was blessed.

She felt more comfortable 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 this.

But compared to Ye Jiao, Fang's heart was not very happy.

She doesn't look down on business people. She thought it should be right when the shop was not improving, but now the shop is getting better, Fang feels uncomfortable.

It's hard to say jealous, it's just that people who have been in a high place for a long time are suddenly covered up, and it is inevitable that they feel uncomfortable.

It's just that Fang's face didn't dare to express the diaphragm in his heart too clearly, and he still held Liu's while talking, and the family was in peace until night fell.

Qi Ming arrived home after nightfall, and the whole family had a reunion dinner together.

Only the doctor told him that Qi Yun still couldn't leave the house at night, so he didn't come to eat.

As Qi Yun's wife, Ye Jiao naturally wanted to attend.

She also got the apricot cheese Liu's prepared for herself, but she didn't eat it, but asked Xiaosu to find a food box to put it in.

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

Qi Ming is only twelve years old this year, and it is reasonable to say that he is still a mischievous age, but since he was a child, he has brought out some young and mature feelings.

It was only two months since he was young. Now that he saw it, he felt a bit taller than last time.

Qi Ming's childish face was always calm, his cheeks blushed only when Liu's words were distressed and missed.

But looking around for a week, Qi was obviously looking for Qi Yun.

He was enlightened by Qi Yun, and his feelings for his second brother were extraordinary.

After eating, he sternly said to Ye Jiao: "Second sister-in-law, it's late tonight, I will go to see my second brother tomorrow."

"Okay." Ye Jiao responded with a smile, and when Qi Ming left, he took the food box and walked back.

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

Close the door and unbolt, and then lower the curtain, Ye Jiao thought, Kuming'er should talk to Xiaosu, and put on the thick curtain in the main hall.

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

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

Ye Jiao gently put the food box down, then entered the inner room, standing behind Qi Yun and looking at it.

On the soft couch is a low table with a pine-colored chessboard. Qi Yun has two chess baskets on his hand, one black and one white, slowly being placed on top.

Ye Jiao was about to take another look, but she felt that her hand was caught.

As soon as the woman turned her head, she met the man's eyes.

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

He originally held Ye Jiao’s hand with one hand, and felt that the woman’s fingertips were slightly cold, so he let go of the chess piece, held it with both hands, warmed her with the temperature of the palm, and asked, “Why is the hand so cold? ?"

Ye Jiao sat next to him, put her fingertips in the man's palm, and smiled: "My mother asked me to make apricot cheese, and I will bring it back to you."

Qi Yun looked at her disapprovingly: "You can eat it yourself. It's so cold, why bother to bring it back and let yourself be frozen?"

Ye Jiao still smiled and looked at him: "I promised a mate."

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

With a warm heart, Qi Yun held her other hand again and whispered softly: "Next time, let someone else send it over, don't always tire yourself."

Ye Jiao responded, her eyes looking at the chessboard.

Qi Yun was originally playing chess to change his mind. Seeing that she was interested, he said: "Want to learn?"

But this time, Ye Jiao promised that it was not as happy as learning to read.

She learns to read, so that she can read and understand the medical classics, so as not to be blind.

But this Heizi Baizi is very difficult at first glance. After learning it, he doesn't know what to do. Ye Jiao said frankly, "Is it hard? I won't learn it."

Qi Yun couldn't help but curled up his mouth, still holding her hand, let her sit opposite to him, and said slowly: "Let's not learn difficult things, just play backgammon and make 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 immediately nodded excitedly.

Qi Yun cleaned up the chess pieces on the chessboard and told her the rules while cleaning up.

Ye Jiao was really simple.

Holding the chess basket, Ye Jiao felt no wonder that the spirits were quite human. It was really interesting.

But when he was playing chess, Qi Yun talked to her one way or the other, and Ye Jiao didn't hide anything, and told him what happened today.

Qi Yun was not surprised that Song Guanshihui was praised. Although the wine shop has just gotten on the right track, and the money made is far less than those of the big wine shops, it is indeed a great improvement compared to before.

It was a little surprising to Qi Yun that it exceeded Zhuangzi's income, but it was not surprising.

After hearing Fang's knock over the teacup, Qi Yun raised his eyes and said softly, "My daughter, don't care too much."

Fang was a little stingy and not very clever, but his elder brother Qi Zhao didn't seem to see any major problems.

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

Ye Jiao was holding the chess pieces and staring at the board thinking about how to go next. Hearing that, she looked at him in surprise: "What do I care about? Sister-in-law didn't break our teacup, and my mother said that she didn't need to pay for it."

Qi Yun was taken aback for a moment, then curled up his mouth: "That's right, Jiao Niang is really smart."

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

that's nice.

After slightly playing two games, Qi Yun let her win a game each, and cleared the board before seeing it.

Qi Yun ate apricot cheese, Ye Jiao removed her hair, and fell asleep after washing.

But before blowing the candles, Qi Yun sat up from the bed and looked at Ye Jiao who was lying on the soft couch wrapped in quilt. He hesitated for a moment, and the man whispered: "Jiao Niang, can you sleep together at night?"

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

Qi Yun: Jiaojiao is awesome.[Look at hiding the chess pieces I stole down]