"Go to the warehouse and pick out some more delicate things, and then find two reliable stewards to help."
I feel unhappy, but Feng Han still can't help but want to send a gift.
"Yes."
Yuan Liu is not surprised at all.
In this war without the elimination of cigarettes, his son Family Head has always been at the bottom.
He would feel distressed at first, but now...?
He just wanted to say that he asked for the master.
*
Willow Tree Village at the same time, Su Qiao returned home at this time, and the family was sitting around the upper room discussing something.
Because today is the holiday, even Su Yichen and Su Yihe, who go to private school, are at home.
"Partnership?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
"This matter... this matter... are we really going to open a bookstore in partnership with that adult?"
The old man also frowned. "Qiao'er, didn't you say that we won't cling to you? You..."
The adult left, and the old man gradually felt relieved.
I thought to myself that as time goes by, I will definitely not have any thoughts again.
Now his granddaughter actually took the initiative to contact that person, which made him unhappy.
"Master, the problem now is that we don't want to cling to you, but obviously people don't think so. There are Imperial Guards plainclothes people watching around the shops in the town every day. Those who come to cause trouble in the shops are taken away by them before they even move."
In fact, apart from going to Meishan, Yuan Wu spends almost all of his time hanging around her.
Su Qiao estimates that the situation on her side will be reported to the capital.
The old man sighed, smoked a cigarette and stopped talking.
Before, it was wishful thinking and he thought too well, thinking that if the person was not here, nothing would happen again.
"Then are we really going to partner with that adult?" Su Yaohui looked at his father and then at his daughter who was becoming more and more provocative.
"By the way, Qiao'er, is this the thing you said you should think about last time?"
Zhou Lihua also remembered this. "Daughter, are you trying to trick your father and your mother?"
"Tell me the truth, are you afraid that we will object to handing over the papermaking technology to your second uncle, so you suppressed this temporary reason?"
Su Yaohui also felt a little uncomfortable. "Opening a bookstore is worse than opening a private school."
There is simply no comparison between the two.
Su Qiao glanced at the two of them. "Why are you so anxious? Isn't that what I was about to say?"
Now I have enough money to open a bookstore, the mold of Movable Type Printing has also been released, and everything is ready.
"Xiao Hao, go help my sister guard the hospital entrance and don't let anyone approach our house."
Xiao Hao raised the wooden sword in his hand, patted his chest and said, "Sister, don't worry, I will squat on the wall. No one can get close to our house."
Su Qiao smiled and touched his head, "Well, you did well, I'll give you some candy later."
"Sister, after eating the candy, can you teach me how to read? You haven't taught me how to read for several days."
These days, my sister is either busy with things in the shop or building a new house, so she has forgotten to teach him to write or practice.
Fortunately, he realized it and asked his father to teach him a few words, and he never stopped practicing the sword every day.
Su Qiao Wanran.
This little guy couldn't learn a word in five days before, but now he's making rapid progress and can learn ten words in a day.
"Okay, I'll teach you when I finish speaking."
"Well, I'll go then."
Xiao Hao nodded vigorously and walked away aggressively, as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
"Since when did we Sanlang start learning Chinese characters?" Zhou Lihua was confused.
The old lady rolled her eyes at her. "Of course it's because she has grown up and become sensible. Haven't you seen how sensible his sister is now?"