Mu Yunhan had already heard about the situation at that time from Meng Jia's Chang Sui Duanli.
This is far from the understatement that Meng Jia said.
And she didn't know that the reason turned out to be this.
She was very sad and whispered: "Brother, before my mother did that thing, what she wanted was that you could live well, not that you would be sad, take risks, and lose your life."
"No, you don't understand."
Meng Jia lowered his head. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and smiled: "Mu Yunhan, I'm not trying to pity you. I just want to tell you that I must get Aunt Mu back!"
He was triumphant, his eyes were shining brightly, as if nothing in the world could trouble him.
Mu Yunhan looked at him, his mood was always infected by him, so he couldn't help but smile: "Okay, I'm counting on you, but don't lose your life, otherwise I will really look down on you."
"Tch! How is it possible? The priest gave me a Qi check and said that my life is very good! I survived the disaster and became auspicious in the disaster. My life is very good!"
Meng Jia didn't know what he thought of, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Have you ever given Gu Qinxian and the priest a breath check?"
Mu Yunhan couldn't keep up with his thinking: "Huh?"
He suddenly slapped the table and laughed, loudly saying: "Gu Yinxian showed it to the priest first, and then said, I'm sorry, uncle, I think you are a short-lived person!"
"The priest showed Gu Qinxian again and said, I'm sorry, nephew, I think you are also a short-lived person..."
His voice suddenly dropped, he covered his face in frustration, and whispered before Mu Yunhan got angry: "I'm sorry, I'm too jealous, I promise not to do this again."
Mu Yunhan said angrily: "This is the only time. If you have anything else to say, leave without me."
"Let's go into business together?" Meng Jia put down his hand and put on a bright smile: "I promise, no one will interfere and make money from you this time."
Mu Yunhan was still very angry and sneered: "Why should I partner with you in business? I can do it myself!"
"But can you sell things into the palace?"
Meng Jia said, trying his best to cover up his inappropriate behavior just now: "It's not easy, right? I guess you must have understood, but it is very difficult."
indeed so.
Mu Yunhan was a little moved: "I don't lack that little money."
Meng Jia slapped the table: "Are you stupid? Are you stupid if you don't make any money? Let me tell you, wine, meat, vegetables, dry goods, grain. Do you know how much money the palace spends on purchasing it in a year? Just makeup and powder.
The money is two hundred thousand taels!"
Mu Yunhan said: "I won't sell vegetables now."
"Where's the wine? Where's the medicine? Where's the dry goods? You can always do these, right?" Meng Jia's eyes flashed: "I don't want too much, let's give it nine points."
Mu Yunhan refused: "I want to discuss it with Ah Lin."
Meng Jia was furious: "Are you stupid? Why do you want to discuss it with him? It's your business, not his! Are you planning to share half of the money with him?"
Mu Yunhan said: "This is called mutual respect. It's just a matter of sharing the money. He doesn't need it. He has it himself."
"Young Master has one too!" Meng Jia muttered in a low voice, "It really pisses me off!"
Mu Yunhan looked at the sky, stood up and said goodbye: "If there is nothing else, I have to leave."
Meng Jia pouted and said: "No more! No more! Let's go and let me die. No one cares about me anyway." (To be continued)