Chu Qing night searched in the warehouse for half an hour and found nothing.
When Yanran came over with Yuanyuan, her face was already covered in gray.
Yuanyuan asked: "Mom, what are you looking for?"
Chu Qingwan gestured: "Have you ever seen such a big box?"
Yanran came and brought a bunch of rare treasures from her home. When she was putting them away, she also sorted them out in the warehouse. After hearing this, she asked, "Is that the rosewood box?"
Chu Qingwan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, where is it?"
Yanran took it from the shelf at the back and gave it to her: "Miss, the old valley owner gave this to you, what did you do for it?"
"It's useful." Chu Qingwan opened it and looked at it, "By the way, tomorrow you can find a skilled craftsman to make a plaque and hang the words I put on the table outside."
Yanran responded and went to get it. When she opened it, she was surprised: "This word..."
She had limited ink in her stomach and couldn't find any words of praise, so she hesitated for a long time before saying "good-looking".
Chu Qingwan smiled: "Can Wang Qi's calligraphy be bad?"
Yan Ran was shocked: "King Qi? Didn't that cost a lot of money?"
Although she doesn't know how to read, she also knows that for people with status and fame, their words are sold on a case-by-case basis.
Chu Qingwan walked out of the warehouse: "No flowers, he gave them to me."
Yuanyuan raised his eyebrows.
My mother and my suspected father are progressing so fast, they both started giving away things.
Yuanyuan couldn't help but inquire: "Mother, why did King Qi give you this? Does it have any special meaning?"
Chu Qingwan shook her head and frowned at him: "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Yuanyuan curled her lips: "Sister Yanran and I are looking at the account books."
Yanran nodded: "Yes, the young master has been busy for a long time before he got free time. Hearing from Grandma Sun that the lady is here, he followed me over to take a look."
Chu Qing looked at it late at night and said, "If you can't finish the account books, you can read them tomorrow. It's getting late. Let's go to bed."
Yuanyuan responded with drooped eyebrows, and went to rest while the mother-in-law was waiting outside.
Yan Ran and Chu Qingwan returned to the room together and said on the way: "Miss, the young master just said that the shop over there is about to open here. Is there any regulation for this matter?"
Chu Qingwan said: "Yuanyuan mentioned it to me, but before that it was ignored due to lack of manpower. Now that you are here, you must take care of it."
Otherwise, if you support such a large mansion, you will sooner or later be left with nothing.
When they arrived at Luomei Courtyard, Chu Qingwan took the handkerchief Yanran had twisted and wiped his face, saying, "Call Ling Han tomorrow to discuss this matter."
Yanran made a note of it and waited for her to finish washing before exiting.
The next day, Chu Qingwan went to the Chu Mansion as usual. After taking care of the old man, when he came back, Ling Han also arrived.
She called several other stewards and Yuanyuan to gather together to discuss expanding the business.
Ling Han and Yuanyuan Cuisine have always been responsible for this aspect. She gives advice from time to time to keep the general direction correct.
Several people discussed it until it was time to light the lanterns and came up with a rough idea. Chu Qingwan stretched himself and saw how late it was, so he quickly packed up his things and went to Prince Qi's Mansion.
Mo Jingyu came back from the palace today, looking gloomy all over.
Chu Qingwan looked at Lin Yu and asked what was going on. The latter spread his hands and had no comment.
The acupuncture diagnosis and treatment process was unusually silent, and Chu Qingwan hesitated whether to give the gift in return.
He was in such a bad mood, if he raised his hand and threw her down, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources?
Chu Qingwan frowned in distress.
Mo Jingyu was already angry, but he was even more annoyed when he saw her like this, and said coldly: "What are you doing, Divine Doctor Chu?"
Chu Qingwan met his gaze: "I want to give you something."
I'm afraid it will get smashed if you don't like it.
The last sentence was not spoken.
A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Jingyu's eyes, and he looked at the sandalwood box she was holding.
When Chu Qingwan saw him, he took the initiative to look at it and simply handed it over, with special instructions: "Don't drop it!"
Mo Jingyu didn't know where she came from. He had the illusion that he would throw things, so he took it and opened it.