As expected, Mu Dongbai settled down here. Xu Zizhen was a little unhappy. This guy didn't know whether he would give up on Wen Xian. Besides, there were so many beauties in the family, so he was a little worried about leaving him behind. But this was Shui Liuli's arrangement.
Xu Zizhen had no choice but to remain silent.
A student movement that was about to break out was fortunately stopped by Xu Zizhen, and during the next period of time, he could rest at home to recover from his injuries.
Zhuo Ya arranged a closed treatment for him this time, which meant that every day apart from eating and sleeping, he would undergo acupuncture, drink medicine, and make medicine. In addition, he was not allowed to go anywhere, and he was not even allowed to take a step out of the door.
First of all, his injury this time was more serious than the previous ones, and it lasted for so long. Furthermore, he still had many old injuries that were not cured at first, but now they have hidden diseases. Zhuo took advantage of this gap to heal.
Yasuo Xing gradually nursed back to health and cured everything.
In fact, Xu Zizhen's injury had improved greatly when he went to the grave of Taoist Xuanyi that day. However, he did not dare not listen to Zhuo Ya's words, but this kind of life was extremely boring, and it almost drove him crazy in just a few days.
What made him collapse the most was not this, but the fact that the beauties at home took turns coming to accompany him every day, but they could only look at them but not touch them. Even touching a small hand was forbidden by Zhuo Ya, saying that it would easily lead to qi and blood disorders.
, Xu Zizhen was depressed and angry, but he couldn't express his pain.
Today is already the seventh day of his closed treatment period. The weather outside is gloomy, with light snow falling since the morning. Xu Zizhen is lying on the bed boredly looking at the snowy scene outside the window that has not yet become a climate. The door is suddenly pushed open. Mo
Li'er walked in.
Xu Zizhen suddenly became energetic and quickly beckoned Mo Li'er to sit beside his bed. He grabbed her cattails and looked into her eyes and said affectionately: "Li'er, when I'm not here, you will be responsible for the business of the shop and the caravan."
Worry, thank you for your hard work."
Mo Li'er's face flushed slightly, she let him hold her hand, lowered her head and said: "Li'er, it's not hard, besides...brother Xu didn't care about her before either?"
"Uh..." Xu Zizhen's affectionate eyes froze for a moment, and he quickly changed the subject, "What kind of rare things did the caravan bring back these days?"
When Mo Lier talked about business, she immediately lost her shyness. She raised her head and said, "It's still the same things we usually sell, but recently a lot of shops have come to place orders. Brother Xu used them when he welcomed the Holy Master in the academy last time.
A lot of carpets were ordered this time, and the deposit alone was more than 200,000 taels."
Xu Zizhen also did not expect that the idea he suddenly came up with would receive an unexpected surprise. The unique way of greeting students was spread outside by the excited and proud students the next day, and it was not long before it was compiled into Xu Zizhen's new book "In the Teahouse"
The story started here, and what happened that day was exaggerated several times and spread throughout the world.
These things are just new to the people, but to the businessmen, they smell like making money. Even if they salute the gun, it is too difficult, but the carpet suddenly becomes popular.
Mo Li'er is now becoming more and more like a shopkeeper, and the more she talks, the more energetic she becomes. Xu Zizhen was very happy to hear it at first, but soon he lost interest. Seeing that Mo Li'er was still talking, he couldn't help but interrupt.
: "Li'er, you can just take care of the business matters and I won't interfere. But now I have something to ask you, can you agree to it?"
"Except for going out, everything else is fine." Mo Li'er, for a rare moment without tenderness, glanced at Xu Zizhen with a smile in her eyes, as if she had seen through his thoughts.
Xu Zizhen's face fell: "Li'er, you were led astray by them. I just want to go out for a short walk, promise me." As he said this, he took Mo Li'er's hand and shook it, making him cry.
Mo Lier was so teased that she had no choice but to agree.
Xu Zizhen was immediately overjoyed. He climbed up and put on his clothes as quickly as possible. He pulled Mo Lier and sneaked out. Fortunately, he didn't see anyone else along the way. He actually slipped to the gate by him. But he
Just as he was about to leave again, he saw someone he didn't like very much appear.
"Brother Xu? I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder where you are going?"
It was Mu Dongbai who came. Xu Zizhen was not interested in him at first, but now he was eager to leave, so he said angrily: "Where should I go to apply to you?"
Mu Dongbai looked apologetic and said hurriedly: "That's not what I meant, brother Xu. Don't blame me."
Reaching out to stop hitting the smiling man, Xu Zizhen saw that he had surrendered and had no intention of arguing with him anymore. For Shui Liuli's sake, Mo Lier came over to smooth things over: "The caravan brought back a batch of iron tools, and I was about to take Xu Zizhen with him."
Brother, let’s go take a look. I wonder where Mr. Mu is going?”
Mu Dongbai had a look of surprise on his face: "What a coincidence? I'm about to go find some good iron-made weapons for my brothers in the guild. I wonder if Shopkeeper Mo can take my little brother to look at them?"
Mo Lier knew that Xu Zizhen didn't like him. What she said just now had already hinted to Mu Dongbai not to follow him. Unexpectedly, he asked to go with him. Now she was helpless and looked at Xu Zizhen. Xu Zizhen had no idea and left.
He curled his lips and had no choice but to follow him.
Now the entire caravan business in the southern part of the Song Dynasty is controlled by Mo Lier, and the collection center is in Yingtian Mansion. Behind Xie Fuchun's shop, which has the hottest business in the Song Dynasty, although today's weather is not very good, the north wind is as cold as a knife.
, it was still snowing, but even before I got closer, I could still see people coming in and out from there from time to time.
Without alerting anyone else, Mo Lier took Xu Zizhen and Mu Dongbai into the side door. She bought hundreds of meters around here at a huge price and built a very large warehouse.
It was the first time for Xu Zizhen to come here. He was immediately struck by what he saw from the moment he entered. He never thought that this place could be so well-run. Mo Lier's ability to run this place was better than that of Hu Qing. From the classification of goods
From display to procurement and sales, everything is handled by dedicated personnel and is in good order.
Just as he was watching and admiring, Mollie led him to a room where there were a pile of long sheathed knives arranged neatly like a hill.
Xu Zizhen asked curiously: "Why are there so many knives? We are not... Huh?" He suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking because he found that the shapes of these knives were a little different. From the surface of the scabbard, it seemed
It is similar to a common saber, but if you look closely, it is longer and slightly straighter.
Mo Lier asked with a smile: "Brother Xu, can you tell where this knife comes from?"
Xu Zizhen had already walked over, picked up a knife and pulled it out. There was no cold light as expected, just an ordinary metallic luster. He flicked his thumb with his middle finger, and the blade let out a thick and melodious groan, Xu Zizhen's
His eyes suddenly lit up and he said in surprise: "This is... a Damascus steel knife? It's a good thing. I'll go! Where did you find so many Damascus knives, Li'er?"
Mo Lier was even more surprised. She opened her eyes wide and said, "Brother Xu, do you really know him?"