Mrs. Yao Er really didn't expect that the old lady would give her a fan. She said that at that time just to please the old lady.
Unexpectedly, the old lady refused to agree, so when she left, someone else gave her the hand-cranked fan.
"Madam, now you are the popular person in front of the old lady. Look, what good things does the old lady have there that she doesn't miss you?" Qiu He, the eldest maid, saw that she was happy and said a few pleasant words.
Mrs. Yao Er was a little proud: "Of course, I usually study the old lady's preferences. In fact, our old lady has a very good temper and is easy to serve. She has no special requirements. She only has one request - follow the rules.
Doing things. As long as you follow her rules honestly, don't stir up trouble, and don't cause trouble, she will be happy. Then slap her on the butt a few times, can the old lady be unhappy?"
"That's why, madam, you have a good grasp of the old lady's connections. I have seen it. Of the three ladies in our house, how many of them are as popular as you, madam? Isn't this your ability, madam?"
Mrs. Yao Er didn't say anything, but she was still very proud in her heart.
That is not the case!
Is there anyone in this house who can please the old lady like her?
Putting the fan there, Mrs. Yao followed what Gu Qingling did in the courtyard, put a basin of ice next to it, and asked the maid to shake it.
hiss……
That feeling is simply too good!
I usually put ice in the house. Too much makes me feel cold, too little makes me feel hot, and I always feel like something is missing.
There is no way, the sun is too hot. In order to maintain the temperature in the house, the doors and windows are closed to prevent the hot air from outside from blowing in. Now, with the fan, even if the window is not opened, there is still a cool breeze on the body, which makes people feel comfortable.
Feeling very comfortable.
One of the maids had been shaking for a long time, and her arms were a little sore. Mrs. Yao was not a particularly harsh person, so she asked them to take turns.
Rest next to her and enjoy the cool breeze with her.
When Mr. Yao came back from outside, he looked up and found a group of maids in the house, talking and laughing with Mrs. Yao.
"Why are you all here?"
"You're enjoying the cool air!" As soon as Mrs. Yao Er saw him, she stood up immediately, "Look, where did you come back from? Why is your head full of juice? Come and blow some, it's cool here."
Mr. Yao was pulled in front of the fan by Mrs. Yao.
When the cool breeze blew, Mr. Yao was shocked: "What is this?! Where did you come from? Isn't this too cool?!"
Mrs. Yao Er said with some pride: "Guess."
"How could I have guessed."
"The old lady gave it to me."
"My mother gave it to you?! Why did she suddenly give you this thing...Wait a minute, it couldn't have been made by my mother's workshop, right? My mother's workshop is too powerful, it just made pencils and
Notebooks, etc., as soon as I went out, many people asked me if they wanted to cooperate with our family on pencils and notebooks, and I was planning to discuss it with my mother."
"Old Taijun's workshop is indeed very powerful. The convenience supermarket that Sister Ling cooperates with others has many items purchased from Old Taijun's workshop. If it weren't for the fact that Old Taijun's workshop can always make some other products
Without these things, Sister Ling's convenience supermarket won't be doing so well." What Mrs. Yao Er didn't say was that she had been looking at Old Taijun's craftsman's workshop for more than a day or two.
But looking at the old lady's appearance, she and Mrs. Yao were not allowed to interfere, and she didn't know who she would leave it to in the future.
If it were left to Yao Jiuye...
Mrs. Yao's second wife turned her eyes and said, "If you want to talk to the old lady about pencils and notebooks, it's better as soon as possible. Don't let your elder brother know about it and write a letter. Being so far away, maybe the old lady's heart will soften.
, I gave such a good thing to my elder brother."
"No." Second Master Yao said, "My eldest brother is concentrating on being an official and will not interfere in business matters. My sister-in-law may..."
Second Master Yao also knows that his mother is the "God of Gambling" in the family, and as long as he clings to his mother's lap, anyone will make a fortune.
Pencils and notebooks may seem like small things, but they are consumables just like toilet paper.
Once it spreads to ordinary people's homes, there will definitely be many people who want convenience.
After cooling down a little in the room, Mr. Yao changed his clothes and went to Gu Qingling's place.
He wants to win the pencil and notebook business before everyone else does.
…
"Someone is interested in pencils?" Gu Qingling raised his eyebrows, "Okay, it's a good thing if someone is willing to cooperate with us, but this person's background still needs to be checked. If he shouldn't participate, our family must not participate. Do you understand?"
Gu Qingling stared closely into Master Yao's eyes, her tone full of warning.
Second Master Yao said: "Mom, don't worry, I won't be stupid. Our family can't live a stable life now, so why go and grab the power of Conglong? Besides, our eldest brother is the only one staying in Beijing, and we
The others are far away in Jinling, and the Emperor Tiangao is far away, so there is no point in taking it away. I am not the material to be an official, Brother Hong, Brother Yi and the others are still young."
"It's good that you know. No matter who takes that position in the end, as long as we act upright and sit upright, no one can find fault with us. Besides, our family is not without backers."
"Do you want to say Prince Chong?"
Gu Qingling nodded.
Second Master Yao laughed: "Mom, the palace flower on your head is so beautiful. It looks a bit like the one worn by the empress in the palace. Could it be that it was also sent by Prince Chong?"
Gu Qingling reached out and touched the Suzaku hairpin on her head and said, "Well, it is said that his mother used to wear it."
Mr. Yao was stunned for a moment: "Is this true?!"
"Yes, otherwise, do you think he just picked it up casually?"
"But...shouldn't Prince Chong leave the things belonging to Concubine Qing to his concubine?"
Gu Qingling glanced at him meaningfully: "Why, doesn't it look good on me?"
"It looks good, but..." Mr. Yao thought something was strange.
"What is it?" Gu Qingling asked.
"It's okay. Prince Chong has always had a good relationship with my mother, and he probably wants to be filial to you. Maybe..." Mr. Yao said with some uncertainty, "He regards you as another elder?"
Gu Qingling's mouth twitched: "Should I remind you that I am Jiuye's mother, he is Jiuye's father, and he and I are the same generation... Don't talk nonsense about filial piety."
"Isn't that...he is about the same age as me. This generation is really confusing. He was originally my friend, but he turned out to be Master Jiu's godfather, and Master Jiu is your adopted son, so I should call him adopted brother...
…”
"What's the mess? Sister Xin already calls Prince Chong grandpa. Next time you see Prince Chong, it's time to call him uncle."
Mr. Yao's eyes widened and he couldn't imagine it.
How come the "good brothers" who once visited brothels together turned into "uncle"?!
Originally, Master Yao should be happy after the pencil business was settled, but after being messed up like this by Lu Qingling, Master Yao couldn't be happy at all.
After he came back, he couldn't help but mutter to Mrs. Yao Er: "What do you think is going on? I used to call him Brother Zhao, but my mother said that I should call him uncle."
Mrs. Yao Er said: "If you calculate it by generation, this is correct."
