"Okay, I don't believe that boy didn't give the emperor some strong medicine." The old man put away the pen, blew on it, stuffed it into the envelope with satisfaction, and sealed it with wax.
"If you hand over the military power, you can always return it on August 15th." Yu Wushuang sat up straight.
Last time, my second brother said that my father would find a way to return to Kyoto on August 15th, but there seemed to be no movement at all from the information he gave.
The emperor deliberately suppressed the discount.
"Huh, he thinks the windy sand at the border is so delicious, isn't it because he is thinking about military power? Just give it to him, quit it, quit it." The old Marquis had already been very annoyed.
After a lifetime of hard work, he has gained nothing, and the people above him always want their heads. If he could still choose, he would never have taken the official path back then.
"Being an official is indeed difficult. Grandpa, grandma, why don't we go into business?"
"Business?" Mrs. Yu was confused, and then she realized that the Song family in Lingshan was a merchant.
The old Marquis thought for a while and said: "I can do business, but I don't know what to sell."
"Of course, I buy whatever is popular, but my idea is to build my own store and then build a chain. As long as there are buyers in the world, our store will sell."
When the old Marquis heard this, he immediately understood that his granddaughter wanted to be the largest businessman in the world.
"This... I'm afraid it's a little difficult." Although Mrs. Yu doesn't know anything about business, she also knows that it's not easy to start a business.
"It's not difficult. It's actually very fast to become famous in the world. As long as something is rare and powerful enough, there is no need to spread rumors at all, and the reputation will take care of itself."
Yu Wushuang had already seen it briefly when he entered the city.
The most prosperous city in Kyoto City has many dignitaries, so it is not too difficult to develop. After all, it is true that no one will be stingy with novel things.
And yesterday she heard that in a few months there will be a competitive competition that is held every three years. Colleges in several countries will sign up, and the venue is at the First College.
If the business is opened before the competitive competition, the effect can be imagined.
"It's strange...that's definitely strange enough." The old Marquis nodded solemnly as he thought of Wushuang giving something away.
Not to mention those little ones, even he has never seen them in his lifetime.
"Jiaojiao, grandma has been wanting to ask you these past two days, where do all your treasures come from?"
Yu Wushuang thought for a moment and said, "Grandma, do you believe there are gods in this world?"
"Fairy?" The old lady was stunned.
The old Marquis also paused.
"Yes, I have met him before, and he looks exactly like grandpa." Yu Wushuang said and laughed.
She also knew that her grandma had been thinking about asking her for the past two days, but she didn't say anything several times. The thing in her hand was beyond the understanding of this world.
In order to reassure the old man, she had no choice but to say that although it was a bit fantasy, the world was inherently fantasy.
The old Marquis was a little excited: "So you recognized me at the first sight in the Song family?"
"I thought it was the old god who came back, but I was wrong."
"..."
"Jiaojiao, are there really gods?" Mrs. Yu was very excited.
"Yes, but the old god left not long ago. I was born unable to cultivate, so he taught me some things that can save my life."
When Old Man Yu heard this, his tears fell.
"Grandma, don't cry." Yu Wushuang leaned over, shouldn't she be happy?
"Jiaojiao, your body... Grandma is sorry for you and your mother. Grandma just wanted a granddaughter. It's pity that you came to this world and suffered so much." The old lady hugged her and cried sadly.