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Mu Jinzhi rubbed his nose as he carefully studied the roof beam count. This kind of thing was for the best for his sister.

The waiter looked at the young master without a word. It seemed that the person in charge was the smaller lady. "This kind of sweet white porcelain costs ten taels of silver a set ?"

"What?" Ten taels! It's too expensive! " Mu Rousang choked on the waiter's words!

Hearing this, the waitress suddenly felt like she was deceiving a child. She hurriedly smiled like a chrysanthemum, "This young miss, usually it costs 10 taels of silver. I think young miss would like to open the store, how about 10 taels of silver?"

Mu Rousang curled her lip in disdain. A loss of half a silver is also called a loss? " Eight taels, not more! "Little brother, if you agree to let us buy some other porcelain wares at the same time, I can only give up on my love if you don't agree to it!"

He then shook his head and stomped his feet as if he was an adult.

The waiter pursed his lips. He had already started on less and didn't expect this little girl to be so ruthless. She gave him so little at once, so he was unable to make up his mind at the moment.

Mu Jinzhi said coldly from the side: "Sister is one of those who doesn't want to be missing. Let's go to another house to have a look.

The villain in Mu Rousang's heart burst into laughter. His own brother was too evil, wouldn't it be weird if he could trap this little brat inside?

Sure enough, the waiter heard that their carriage was specially made to hold porcelain, so how much money would that cost? He could almost hear the sound of silver colliding with metal.

He anxiously pulled Mu Jinzhi and did not let him go, and said to Mu Rousang with a smile: "I wonder what kind of porcelain Miss wants to buy?"

However, Mu Jinzhi started to talk first, "This little brother, let's be frank, whether you have too little of these sweet and white porcelain or not, it's fine as long as you don't have it, we can only go visit other places."

Mu Rousang did not expect Mu Jinzhi to become so serious, "Isn't it so, second brother, even after talking for half a day, you still haven't lost anything? My brother wants to buy over ten pieces of blue and white porcelain for us to go home, it's getting late, my family is still waiting for us to eat together!"

When the waiter heard that the blue and white porcelain were the most valuable items, he laughed so hard that his teeth could no longer be seen, "Just follow the price that the young miss has mentioned, I will wrap them up for you first."

Mu Rousang did not lie, she wanted to buy dozens of blue and white porcelain, and it looked like she wanted to buy it with such high class elegance.

Waiting for the waiter to wrap up the set of sweet and sweet white porcelain and then going to look at the blue and white porcelain jar, he chose the kind that could hold one catty, which Mu Rousang could not help but bargain with. Mu Jinzhi was puzzled and wanted to ask his sister, but in the blink of an eye, he glanced at the waiter who was looking at him from the side, only to see that he had not given him any silver yet.

After the waiter helped to send the porcelain to the carriage, the two of them sat in the carriage again. Mu Jinzhi then asked, "Little sister, what good idea do you have?"

Mu Rousang slapped her forehead with her little claws, she had completely forgotten to tell Mu Jinzhi that she was going to promote her pickled vegetables, "Big brother, you will know when the time comes!"

She left the prepared pickles in her spatial space to mature and before she left, she forgot to take them out. It would be better to return home and sneakily move out of the spatial space to tell Mu Jinzhi about them.

The siblings saw that the business was done, so they discussed buying some pastries and snacks. The reason was none other than to prepare some snacks for the family, to visit friends and family, and to interact with neighbors during the New Year. They had to move around during the New Year period, so they didn't have to care about this idea, but rather, it was a form of etiquette, a custom of respecting others.

He spent quite a bit of money to go all the way back to the tavern, but Qin Er's family still hadn't come back. He first called the tavern's staff to help him place the items he bought in the room.

Only then did Mu Jinzhi sit down and pour Mu Rousang a cup of water. "Little sister, sit down and rest.

Mu Rousang took the cup and drank it all, "Ah, I was so thirsty that I forgot to drink water when I was shopping. At that time, we should have found a tea house to rest."

Mu Jinzhi pursed his lips, seeing her so anxious, he immediately warned her, "Drink slowly, don't tell me you're missing this idea of yours."

When the two of them had rested, Mu Jinzhi frowned and asked her: "We have enough money in our house, we spent a lot of money in the past two days just like that."

He was worried that his family didn't have enough money to write couplets to earn some silver before the new year.

In the past two days, Mu Rousang had been working nonstop, and only now did she remember that she had not told about selling the embroidery last night, "Brother, don't worry, I sold the few pieces of it yesterday for 175 taels of silver, which is to say, bought books and jewelry yesterday. Also, I spent a little bit of silver on the porcelain today, which is around 30 taels of silver, which is enough for us to spend for a few years."

Mu Jinzhi slightly swayed the teacup in his hand. He knew that his sister could embroider flowers, but he never thought that she could sell it for this much money.

"Little sister, we should try our best not to spend money on embroidery in the future. We have enough money at home now, as well as the chickens and pigs that we feed. We can sell them for us next year, so we can keep the money for our little sister's wedding."

Mu Rousang's head started to ache from using her small hands again. She's only seven years old after the new year! She was still a long way from getting married, "Brother, don't worry, I will take care of myself, and I will think of the future when I have maids and servants, the Miss Shangguan Family who is envied by everyone!"

"Big brother will definitely work hard, but little sister, don't work too hard."

If not for the fact that his parents were born young, how could his cute little sister manage the family so painstakingly? The teacher had said that Hui Ji would definitely be injured, so his little sister should be healthy and healthy. After this trip back home, he should pick up and pick up the items he bought this time to give to his good friends. In his young heart, in order to protect his sister, he had to learn how to dance with water sleeves.

When Qin Er's family returned from shopping, everyone agreed on the plan after a short discussion. Tomorrow morning, they would hurry back home, as for Mu Yun's family, I'm sorry, but Mu Rousang had never recognized this uncle of her. Let's go somewhere far away!

The next morning, a stall was set up by the side of the road, and an 80% new wooden wheelbarrow was driving on the stone street. The sound of the old wheels woke the people up in the early morning.

In front of the donkey cart, there was a man in his thirties wearing a dark gray robe. There was a patch on his shoulder that was the same color as his own, and his clothes were very clean.

In the carriage, Mu Jinzhi slept while hugging his mother. Qin Er sat leisurely at the back of the carriage and supported a basket of porcelain, as well as some cake and other daily necessities. On the other side of the wooden wheel were the clothes bought by the two families along with some silk threads, embroidery and the like.

Second Uncle Qin rushed the donkey to pick out a breakfast stall, "Children, mother. Wake up the children. Let's eat breakfast before we continue on our journey."

Second Uncle Qin looked at the weather somewhat worriedly. The weather was a bit gloomy today, and he was afraid that he would be in trouble if he ran into heavy snow on the way.

The Qin Er woke them up one by one. Mu Rousang had not been able to sleep well for the past few days, and felt that the blankets covering the inn was not clean.

She was fast asleep, and no matter how Mu Jinzhi called her, she just ignored him. Her beautiful big eyes were shut tight.

The Qin Er looked at the few sleepy-eyed people and said to Mu Jinzhi: "I think you should sleep first. Second Aunt will buy some buns and eggs for you guys.

After hearing that, she nodded her head and leaned against the carriage while carrying Mu Rousang, still sleeping. In her dreams, Mu Rousang was standing on top of a field with her hands on her hips, laughing heartily.

And at the breakfast stand, a fat middle-aged man wearing a waffle silk robe was eating with a young master that was about twelve to thirteen years old. The little bookkeeper was momentarily shocked when he saw the young master who was just raising his head and lowering his head, then he secretly poked him while he was eating his porridge.

The young master stealthily glanced at the fat middle-aged man, then he picked up a small bun and handed it to him, "Uncle, we still have a lot of things to do today, so we have to hurry back to town. Uncle has to eat a lot before he has the strength to do so."

The middle-aged fat uncle received the little bun with a beaming smile. This nephew of his knew more and more about etiquette and education, and he was suddenly gratified in his heart, "Xuan'er, in a few days you should go back. Uncle naturally wants to keep you here for the new year, but he's afraid that your mother will want to take advantage of you again.

Yang Zixuan's chopsticks slightly paused, then he picked up a bun and took a bite as if nothing had happened, "Uncle, your nephew will naturally wake up, and now she still wants to weigh me in her hands. Fortunately, I'm already living in the outer court, so although I told father that it's just for traveling, I'm afraid I'll have to ask for my lessons when I go back."

"So this fat uncle is Yang Zixuan's uncle, Yang Fugui. When he thinks of his own younger sister and how she looked like to him, Yang Fugui loves his nephew even more." Xuan'er, your uncle only has a nephew like you and your aunt only has two cousins. From now on, you are your two cousins' support. "

Yang Zixuan's path of business was different from his, and Yang Fugui hoped that he could hone his skills in the world, "Also, you have to be more careful with that shop in the capital, that shop was given to you by your mother, you have to take good care of it."

As Yang Zixuan thought about the news that had come from the capital recently, he thought about visiting the little girl again. Thinking about how angry and angry she looked, she looked much better than all the other smiling sisters in his family.

However, with his back facing the donkey cart, he could not be easily moved. His uncle was still sitting opposite to him, and he could not give the little miss any trouble because of his own selfishness. His uncle treated him extremely well as an outstanding merchant, and it was necessary for him to be crafty.

Yang Fugui thought of the popular shop in the capital, "Xuan'er, for your shop to be so popular, you must not forget the expert who gave you the menu. If you have the time, you should walk around a little more."

Yang Zixuan's bright eyes flashed, his uncle wanted to teach him the way of the world? " Uncle, don't worry. After returning this time, I was planning to pay a visit a few years ago, and I still have to thank you for your advice.

Yang Fugui was very satisfied with his nephew's performance and nodded, "You have to pay attention to those tails as well, you can't let them discover that the bead silk traces came for no reason."

As for the Madam Hou, who was clearly showing that she wanted to take care of him, in reality, those few people had come to monitor him, afraid that one day he would be able to turn the tables and escape her control. Even if he had to act like a good wife and mother outside, they would also have to continuously suppress the concubine and her daughter, afraid that these people would be much stronger than the two people she was born with.

Uncle, don't worry, your nephew will find an excuse to get rid of those two. Anyways, I'm still young and my father has been guarding the border for a long time.

Yang Fugui did not hide his love for silver, "Hehe, silver is a good thing. Our batch of silk will be out before the end of the year, so we will be able to make a lot of money."

This was the first time that he had studied business with his uncle. Although this wasn't the first time he had studied business with him, and he didn't have to take into account the profits from the shops in the capital, he could still collect seven or eight hundred silver this year. Compared to the previous year, he could save four or five silver.