"Let's go and tell the village chief," Some people have already run away from the village chief's house. I hope the village was built by Qi Pengyuan, and the silver was owned by Qi Youer. Tingyu and Tinglan brothers did not help much, both of them were everyone.
What I know, and Qi Naner's small handicraft workshop, has expanded a lot now, which has not allowed many women here to have work to do. If you earn some money, you can supplement your family income. But everyone treats her as a Bodhisattva.
, How can people be bullied?
When the village chief heard about this, he came over on the spot. Aqiang and his mother were talking about Liu Nan'er. When Aqiang heard that Qi Nan'er was wearing gold and silver, he didn't know where he got the good mood.
I took out my appearance as a mother-in-law again, so I could let her in, but she hasn't said it yet.
The village chief entered the house where they lived.
"We don't welcome you mother and son here, you can go elsewhere," he said, and he shook his sleeves. Several people had already gone up and threw Aqiang and his son's things out of Hope Village, together with Aqiang and his son,
And Aqiang and his son were really stunned. They were simply homeless. The Hope Village could not enter, so they had to beg for food in Beijing. Not everyone can enter the Hope Village, and you don’t need to beg for it.
How innocent is your wealth? However, you need to be honest and willing to work hard. Those gangsters cannot get in. In their eyes, Aqiang and his son are already representatives of gangsters.
On this day, they were waiting for their own gifts at the door of Zhiwei River as usual. At this time, a pair of young men and women in gorgeous clothes walked in.
"Aqiang, Qi Nan'er, Qi Nan'er..." Aqiang's mother pointed at Qi Nan'er and kept screaming.
Aqiang raised his face and saw Qi Nan'er holding a few months old baby in his arms saying something to a tall man. Although the man had a scar on his face, he met Liu Qi Nan.
When my son was with the child in her arms, the smile was gentle and touching.
He opened his eyes wide, and suddenly felt his heart was very sad. If he had been kind to her at the beginning and had not despised the poor and loved the rich, would he have stood in front of this world of wise men today and accepted it
Everyone's envy and jealousy. He giggled foolishly, not knowing what dream he had in his heart. At this time, his arm was pulled hard by someone.
"Aqiang, grab it quickly. If you don't grab it, there will be nothing..."
A Qiang suddenly came to his senses and looked at his black hands, such as fine clothes and food, silk and satin, and silver and gold. He had nothing, but he was just a poor beggar.
He stood there blankly, really regretting it.
One month later, the test scores came out. Qi Pengyuan passed the third place. Although he was the third place, it was also excellent because he was the youngest and had the least qualifications. Yan Hao did not take it as a gift.
He became an official directly. He just handed over the affairs of Hope Village to him and let him practice first.
Later, Qi Youer pulled him to study papermaking techniques, and I don’t know how many pieces of wood they cut. Finally, half a year later, the first batch of paper came out, and in terms of texture and color, it was better than on the market.
Good, the expensive materials are extremely cheap, the cost of this paper is one percent of those on the market
Qi Pengyuan stroked the paper one by one, "Sister, you are such a genius."
"That's right," Liu You'er raised her chin proudly, "I don't know who produced it?" Can Qi You'er produce it?
"Sister, if you use this paper, it will be much more than those."
"Of course," Qi Youer also picked up a piece of paper. The paper was thin and white, which was better and cheaper than the market. The price was one percent, and the quality was good and the money was less.
"Sister, can we all use cheap paper in the future?"
Qi Youer knocked Qi Pengyuan's head, "I'm so stupid, I'm cheap, how is that possible? Your sister has to make money by studying. This is a huge profit-making industry and can make a lot of money."
"Sister, why did you think of money again? This is a good thing that benefits the country and the people."
You said you are stupid, you are still stupid at midnight. Qi Youer pinched Qi Pengyuan's face hard. I won't make more money. I hope the village can do anything to replenish it. You will be exhausted from our Zhiwei River. If I don't have any money,
Self-defense, how can you live this life?
Qi Pengyuan covered his face, OK, he got it, it’s important to make money first.
"Qi Pengyuan, remember it for my sister."
"Yeah," Qi Pengyuan remembered it seriously.
"If you have something good in the future, don't always take it out if you are stupid. We have to make a big profit. Whoever takes the lead will make more money. Remember?" Qi Youer said again
I told Qi Pengyuan about business practices, and those who need to be officials should not be too honest.
"Remember," Qi Pengyuan kept this sentence in his heart. Well, what my sister has studied in the future must make a profit first. My sister said that money is the fundamental, and money is not omnipotent, but there is no
Silver is absolutely forbidden.
From now on, although he wants to be a clean official, he is his essence, but not his side. If even I can't support me, why should I become an official?
Fifteen years later, the capital city and the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.
A boy in black was practicing swords in the mansion. His sword energy was as red as red, his figure was slender, his face was extremely handsome, and he was not serious.
"Big Cousin..." At this time, a man of Qinglang sounded, and the boy in black held his sword and saw a young man in gorgeous clothes coming over, and a folding fan was shaking gently. The thirteenth year of the year
At the age of four, his beautiful facial features are full of nobleness, and his every move is full of extraordinary elegance and calmness, as well as the nobleness reflected by good tutoring.
"Why are you free today?" the boy in black asked with a frown.
The young man in the gorgeous clothes curled his lips, "Big cousin, you don't know that the women in the palace are so annoyed that they get together, and they are polite to me, as if I have one eye?"
"He complained for a long time, but he was just a child.
"Where is Qiu Yu, where has he gone?" I came to play with him. "The young man in China's clothing lit up his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and his bitter face suddenly turned into a smile.
In the study, the boy in black pointed and had been there for a long time.
"I'll go and have a look," the young man in Chinese took a few steps, then folded over and pulled the sleeve of the boy in black, "Big cousin, go with me."
"Mingrui, pay attention to your identity," the boy in black pulled open the boy's sleeves, then put his hand on his shoulder, his face sank a lot again, "You are the prince now, not the one you used to be.
Long Mingrui, remember, your words and deeds now represent the Tianyu national system. How can people in the royal family be so rude?"