Queen Mother is a Scientist

Chapter 225 Ping Bu Qing Yun

When Hua Qingxue woke up, Fu Tingye had already gone up.

She was a little sorry. Last night, there was such a big movement in her home and the College of Science, and she didn't know how to catch people in the end, or whether she caught people.

Not wanting to wait for her to pack up properly, a bodyguard came and said that he was entrusted by the general to inform his wife about the details of what happened last night.

Hua Qingxue couldn't help but feel happy. He listened carefully to the fact that the man had finished talking about things, and sighed softly. The general was indeed a general, and his skill was clever.

It's really smart.

After the bodyguard finished speaking, he stepped out. Hua Qingxue did not expect that there was someone outside the house who had been waiting early.

Zhao Sheng came with a smile on the face of a professional businessman, and Hua Qingxue immediately guessed his intention: "But has an appointment been made? When?"

The smile on Zhao Sheng's face deepened: "Just tonight, ma'am, Sifangge Restaurant on Xuanwu Street in Shengjing City."

Oh?

Hua Qingxue nodded, remembering that when he and Fu Tingye and Li Jingnan returned to the hot air balloon last time, they stopped on Xuanwu Street.

I saw the prosperity of the street at that time, and I don't want to go again today.

"Ma'am, that's a noble place. People with heads and faces in the whole Shengcheng are entertaining their most distinguished guests in the Sifang Pavilion, even Wang Sun's nobles are no exception." Zhao Sheng gave Hua Qingxue a little popular science for the Sifang Pavilion. Status, and the other party's emphasis on Hua Qingxue.

Hua Qingxue nodded again. She was not very interested in these, but she heard Zhao Sheng's words and knew some of the other party's intentions.

"I'll show you tonight?" Hua Qingxue looked at Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng quickly stood up and arched his hands: "Oh, thank you for your exaltation. I'm just a little housekeeper. I can't enter the meeting, only my wife and the Tang Yu son."

This is the stereotype of the ancients.

Hua Qingxue thinks of the world she is in. People talk about things and do not think that the other party's status is humble and despise, everyone is equal.

And is it not a win-win situation to do business? As long as it is a representative sent by the partner, the documents discussed and signed are recognized.

"However, for some serious relationship, I may lack some negotiation skills and contingency." Hua Qingxue could not help starting to get nervous, thinking of a man, a woman and two strangers sitting together, it was embarrassing, this embarrassment China also needs to balance interests and trade-offs... that's the job of the agents.

And she just wanted to devote herself to the research and development of weapons.

"No problem, ma'am, my maid and my maid are all on the sidelines. If you don't understand something, you can look at me, and I will step forward to give my wife some contingency." Zhao Sheng replied.

"So you are all waiting in the room?" Standing by and watching us eat...is it a bit cruel.

Zhao Sheng nodded: "Yes wife, it is an honor for us to be able to serve your wife." During his speech, he aimed at Huan'er and Xi'er aside, his descriptiveness was very clear.

Huan'er and Xi'er smiled softly and also stepped forward to agree: "Yes, ma'am, it's our pleasure to serve you."

Hua Qingxue was suddenly complimented by a few of them, and could not help blushing: "Where, where, don't say that, although we are masters and servants, in my heart your identity and status are equal to me, everyone don't want There are class divisions and slave thinking..." It seems to be deep, I wonder if they can understand.

Sure enough, Zhao Sheng, Huan'er and Xi'er looked at her with glasses as big as a bronze bell.

"Madam, what do you mean by class...what..." Xi'er scratched her head.

"It is the ruling class and the ruled class. Since ancient times, the contradiction between these two classes has been the most prominent. There are also peasant classes and landlord classes. At the beginning of liberation, they were also quite sharp class contradictions. Such contradictions are often socialized. It’s not just a matter of individual." Hua Qingxue explained that she also wanted to say that Huan'er and Xi'er represent the slave class, and that they represent the ruling class relative to the general... but were interrupted by the side Zhao Sheng.

"Ma'am, Ma'am knows a lot. We are really eye-opening. Ma's still have a lot of things to do. We will not disturb Ma's precious time." After he finished, he quit, but he didn't want to leave, voila Xiang Huan'er and Xi'er's eyes are quite intriguing.

Huan'er and Xi'er knew how to look and talk, and Zhao Sheng didn't talk to Hua Qingxue about class contradictions after they left.

What they should do, anyway, they are living happily now, where there is time to study complex class contradictions.

"Yeah, it's snowing."

Hua Qingxue was having breakfast, and couldn't help hearing someone shout outside. Huan'er and Xi'er went out to see that it was snowing.

Shengjing's first snow this winter was a bit late.

Can't stand the festive spirit of a few girls, Hua Qingxue also put down the tableware and ran out, seeing a piece of white snow scattered all over the world, silvering the entire world.

"Ruixue Zhaofengnian." Hua Qingxue sighed softly: "It's nice to snow."

Huan'er and Xi'er saw her coming out and waited on the side: "Ma'am, you haven't worn a hood yet. If you walk out like this, it will freeze."

"The hood?" Hua Qingxue looked down at herself. Since winter, the clothes Huan'er and Xi'er have prepared for her have become thicker day by day, so that now, she has been wrapped round. It looks like a giant panda.

In this way, add another hood, and it will not be much different from the bear.

"I can make a down jacket, which is warm and light, and the style is well designed, and it can show the waist of the woman." Hua Qingxue suddenly moved, said to do it, and ordered Huan'er and Xier to find some duck down. The more the better.

In the heavy snow, a person came from afar, tall and burly, Hua Qingxue looked at Wu Zhuo unexpectedly.

"Wu Zhuo meets his wife, is the general on his side?" Wu Zhuo arched his hand at Hua Qingxue.

Hua Qingxue smiled slightly: "The general has gone up, you may have to wait."

Wu Zhuo nodded and turned to go, but hesitated to look at Hua Qingxue's expression.

Hua Qingxue hasn't seen Wu Zhuo for a long time, and he looks like a servant, and he should be out of the distance. Maybe he was instructed by the general to do what he did, but he only saw his refusal. Can't help asking: "But is something still going on?"

Wu Zhuo paused again, but at last he said nothing and turned to leave.

"Difference is what it looks like." Hua Qingxue shook his head and sighed.

The sudden arrival of the heavy snow was not a good sign. The people in Shengjing City were busy enjoying the snow scene, but several nearby capitals suffered landslides due to heavy snow and caused casualties. The court was short of funds, and it took a lot of money to rescue the victims. A large expenditure item.

Zheng Shumin's eyebrows never stretched in the morning. Fortunately, in addition to bad news, someone brought back good news, that is Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan brought ten guards into the bandit den and made friends with the bandit boss to become a brother. He easily took the whole bandit den and took it along. He also rescued Zheng Sheng, the former head of the Yulin Army who had broken a leg.

Zheng Shumin was in a good mood and immediately gave Chen Yuan Yu Linjun the position of general manager.

Chen Yuan suddenly became the hottest person in Shengjing City.

Above the court, although some ministers expressed their views that Chen Yuan was not from the Koban class and the promotion was too quick to raise criticism, they were all suppressed by the queen mother.

The forces of Fu Tingye and Zuo Xiang appeared a little quiet, and neither of them expressed any views.

In addition to Chen Yuan, the people who returned in this heavy snow, but also His Royal Highness Prince Liao, Xiao Han.

Xiao Han left without saying goodbye last time, and the matter of military supplies has been delayed. This time it seems that he is determined to get it, and he wants to buy half of Qi’s current stock.

Zhen Tianlei’s transaction last time was Li Jingnan and Fu Tingye’s secret music. The profits and pros and cons of them were not known to Zheng Shumin. Therefore, Xiao Han’s request was delayed, and the Queen Mother advised that His Royal Highness Prince Liao came, There must be a feast for hospitality, a transaction, and a detailed discussion after the banquet.

Xiao Han was not in a hurry, everything was arranged by the queen mother.

After Fu Tingye retreated, he walked out of the main hall of the Chamber and did not want Chen Yuan to stop him under the steps: "General."

Fu Tingye stopped and looked back at the other party: "Master of the Royal Forest Army."

Chen Yuan chuckled and laughed: "The general is welcome, and I thought that the general had followed him at the door of Yushufang once. At that time, the general did not even look down on him with a positive eye."

Fu Tingye said quietly: "So, you want to say that this is different from the past?"

"Aha, the general is really transparent. In the future, he will have to deal with the general. I hope the general will give me more advice." Chen Yuan laughed slightly.

"Admiral Yu Linjun is a rare talent. He has gone from ordinary decoration workers to official officials of the third court without mentioning any points." Fu Tingye responded with a satire.

Chen Yuan's smile stiffened and couldn't help but stretch his hand to punch at Fu Tingye's old injured place. Only a moment later, Fu Tingye dodged past: "The general is really... flexible."

It seems that last time, he deliberately let himself go. Chen Yuan's heart shivered fiercely.

Sure enough, there are two brushes for those who can be mixed into General Qi Guoda.

Fu Tingye raised his eyebrows: "If nothing happens, the general will say goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, his back was light, and he could not see any emotions.

Chen Yuan was a little depressed. He wanted to succeed in front of Fu Tingye, but he didn't want to take advantage of nothing.

"I think you are tired of life, and you will provoke him for no reason." Zi Awa saw the conversation between the two people under the palace wall beside him.

Chen Yuan grinned broadly: "Yo, this is not Aunt Aster, long time no see..." He suddenly approached, said in a very low voice: "Did you miss me?"

Aster rolled his eyes to him and turned away.

"Hello! Don't go, it's not a friend. I'm either sarcasm or glaring at me. Is it easy for me to live?" Chen Yuan hurried forward to catch up.