rice flower ten miles of fragrance

Chapter 171: Nangubo is very busy

did not tell Nangubo to return to peace, but Nangubo, who often comes and goes, is still "normal" to know. While guiding Mei to write, Nangubo said, "Xuejian's wife, if the capital is too far away, Qingzhou is still very close to here. In fact, although the conditions in Qingzhou are not as good as the capital, they are always much better than peace. I can..."

Xuejian stood by the window with a bowl of walnut cheese and looked at Feixue. Hearing the words, he first squeezed his mouth and looked at Nangubo, and then smiled and interrupted him, "Xuejian has a godfather named Xu Cong'an."

Nan Gubo was obviously stunned: "Is that Xu Cong'an?"

Xue Jian nodded: "It should be that Xu Cong'an!"

With this, even Xiaomei, who stood behind Xuejian, laughed. Our old man, with a big temper and a stubborn temperament, is he still famous like this?

Memei suddenly found it interesting: "Who is Xu Cong'an?"

Xue Jian handed the empty bowl to Xiaomei, approached Mei, took the pen in her hand, put it on the pen holder, nodded her forehead and said slowly, "Why are you learning to write? I don't think you have to suffer from this. You'd better play in the front yard."

Mei spit out her tongue and shook her head slightly: "I... I'm here to watch you talk. Xue Jian's wife is good-looking, and the prince is also good-looking. The way you talk together is better than the New Year's painting."

"The child's family knows what is not good-looking..." Xiaomei quickly came over and couldn't help kicking her out.

Nang Gubo smiled and said, "Children only tell the truth."

Xue Jian nodded: "So, in the future, I will only be close to the wall and save New Year's paintings."

Nan Gubo was about to speak when he was knocked on the door a few times, and only heard Xiao Tang's voice: "Sir, there is a letter from the capital."

Nangubo personally walked over and opened the door. Xiaotang looked a little embarrassed. He barely looked at Nangubo with a smile and whispered, "Master, Xiaochang came to send the letter in person just now..." Nangu Bochang followed four people, usually followed two, and two of the guards were left in Qingzhou City.

Nan Gubo smiled and said, "What do I think it's going on? It's just a letter urging the return journey, right?"

Xiao Tang breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "It is said that the princess came to the house."

Nangubo was stunned for a moment, turned to Xuejian and said, "Xuejian's wife, I'll come as soon as I go!"

Xiao Tang accompanied Nan Gubo to the door of the courtyard and stopped, turned around to block the door, and let Xiaochang in.

When Xue saw this small courtyard, there was no difference between the inner and outer courtyard, and it was empty, and there was a faint water vapor over a bluestone well. The snow on the ground has slowly thickened, and your feet have stepped on it and creaked.

Xiaochang quickly came over and whispered, "Master Hui's words, the princess's letter is here."

Nangubo turned around, looked at it a few times, and then smiled slightly: "The princess has always been virtuous. I'm afraid that we are busy with business and can't make it to return to Beijing and come to Qingzhou. You rushed back to tell the people, saying that the princess has always been weak and not suitable for driving, saying that I have my own sense of moderation and will definitely rush back to the capital on the occasion of the New Year.

Xiao Chang's face remained unchanged: "Yes!"

Nangubo gently brushed the snowflakes on his shoulder and whispered, "In such weather, don't rush back. Have lunch here at noon. Let's go back together in the afternoon."

Xiao Chang closed his mouth and nodded. It is his duty to obey the command of the prince.

Nan Gubo asked Xiaotang to take Xiaochang down to rest, and then went back to the small hall. He sighed in his heart that it was not surprising to know that Xu Cong'an was the son of Dingguo, and how could he not know the former imperial doctor. Xu Cong'an's temper is famous for his strangeness, but he didn't expect it to be Xuejian's godfather. Is she still liked by everyone as before?" Zixin, you will be safe, really, definitely..." In the middle of the words, he woke up and stopped.

Even if he stopped before he finished speaking, he covered it by turning back and closing the door, but Xue Jian also guessed what he wanted to say. What kind of relationship did this purple heart have with him, making such a noble prince like him care so secretly and wholeheartedly?

Nangubo sat down and was silent for a while and whispered, "It's more reassuring to have Mr. Xu here."

Somehow, Xue saw a strange feeling in her heart, an indescribable sadness, and looked up at Nangubo. After a long time, I suddenly smiled secretly and woke up. After all, I am not the purple heart in the heart of the prince. I am now Xuejian, and I will also be Xuejian in the future, and I have nothing to do with him. She looked left and right, smiled covertly, and whispered, "Do your best and listen to fate."

Nan Gubo's heart tightened. He was the son of the Duke of Dingguo, but he couldn't keep it... He has lost her once. Will he lose her again? No, no, although everyone says that having a child is a ghost gate, with Xu Cong'an, there will be nothing to do!

Xue stared into Nangubo's eyes, trying to cheat the purple heart's "past life and present life" and "legendary story", but Nangubo just looked calm and waveless, and the expression on his face did not move at all, and he quietly looked at Xuejian... Nima! Xue Jian thought that this is a real man. This calming skill has been at the same level as Shaolin sweeping monks, burning monks and other people. It's better to make less trouble.

Xiaomei waited behind Xuejian and looked at the two with big eyes. You looked at me, but I looked at you, but I didn't say anything. It was secretly funny. She said that if such a gentle, affectionate and handsome young man as the prince took care of him, would Xue...

"The New Year is coming soon, prince, won't you go back to the capital for the Spring Festival?" Xue saw that she couldn't compare with him, so she had to say.

Xuejian's worry is not unreasonable. It is estimated that even if the Nangu wave is rushing back now, it is necessary to whip quickly and stop.

Nan Gubo coughed softly and said calmly: "At the end of the year, there are many trivial things in various states and counties. I also want to return to Beijing as soon as possible, but I have to put public affairs first." He was also a "duty-duty" civil servant. Xue Jian almost exclaimed and was disrespectful.

"So it is." You are not in a hurry. It's useless for me to persuade you. Xue Jian is simply relieved. She hasn't taken the exam for the public fog ape. Naturally, she doesn't know that the public fog ape has to take privateness first, and then public as private. The rusty public fog ape should first be selfless before the public can return to selfishness in the end. That prince has worked really hard."

Xiaotao came in and sent yesterday's sales report. There was nothing wrong with him. What daily reports, five-day summary table, simple inventory table, and a month of opening the store, this series of reports is very complete. Although Xuejian's teaching is sparse, these tables are very easy to learn with Arabic numerals, so in addition to giving birth to a daughter, even my sister has learned a seven or eight. There is no reason to lose money in this kind of small supermarket in the countryside, but it is just a matter of making more and less. Anyway, although Xuejian is not a hatred for money, he has also stopped making a fortune.

Nan Gubo is also used to these forms now. When he remembered the surprise of the first time he saw it, he was still not as good as Wan. Later, when I heard Xiaomei and Xiaotao's joint explanation, I was so surprised that I almost couldn't close my mouth. There are also a lot of private property under the name of Dingguo. Although Nangubo did not ignore it, at least he has learned some accounting, but he has never thought that there is such a simple and magical method of accounting in the world. I secretly looked at Xuejian, who was reading a word with Xiaomei. Although the little woman looked careless, she was really a genius in business. If he knows, this is just the most basic introductory course in business, and I don't know how he will feel.

Nangubo took out the five-day summary table from the report and asked in a low voice, "Xue Jian's wife, is there any special use for this form?" Doesn't it overlap with the daily report?

Seeing that Xue was distracted, Xiaomei touched her gently again. She suddenly came back to her senses, took a brief look at the five-day summary table in Nangubo's hand, and whispered, "In short, the focus is different. The daily report reflects the running account and the daily sales silver. The five-day summary table is to experience the sales volume of different goods within five days. You can intuitively see which one sells best and which is hysteresis.

Nangubo's eyes lit up and shouted, "If it's a business, even if an ordinary clerk holds this watch, he can clearly know which things can be added more and quickly, and which ones are to be returned."

"In fact, it's not a return because it's unsalable," Xue Jian paused, cleared his throat, and looked at Nangubo with a smile: "You can also discount or make some special promotion methods for this product."

The snow view of business idiots, these well-known "secrets" in modern times, can't help but make an uproar in Nangubo's heart. Several stewers in the family, shopkeepers, and village heads of the manor, if they listen to Xue Jian's method, I don't know if they will be shocked? Even Nan Gubo, who is not interested in business, has realized the power of "knowledge"!

Xue Jian was complacent and had a sense of superiority as a time-travelling woman for the first time. To get the help of my Xuejian, you are lucky to be the third life of Nangubo, and also to repay your feelings for coming to ask for warmth every day. I'm sorry for the things you sent me, that's what you want, so I won't return them anymore.

Only that person will not be surprised by her thoughts. He will only curl his lips, tilt his eyes, glance at her with that disdainful eyes, and throw two words from his teeth: "You can show off!"

Nan Gubo looked at her quietly, looking at her suddenly from happy to sad, and her face was also bleeding. A burst of heartache. He couldn't help walking to her side, bent down and whispered in her ear, "Xue, you have nothing to do, that is the most important thing."