It’s a pity that the eldest maid Dong Ling was full of heart to the sun, but Mrs. Yao San didn’t appreciate it and turned cold on the spot: “Who is you? Who told you to say this?”

The eldest maid Dong Ling: "Of course I am the wife of the wife. No one asked me to say that. I am so good, just because I am dedicated to my wife. I say this for the wife..."

Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Yao San slapped the eldest maid Dong Ling in the face.

"Ba"

The eldest maid Dongling stayed there on the spot.

Since she was promoted to the eldest maid, she is also a well-known figure. After leaving this door, she can also show off in the maid circle.

But Dong Ling never expected that she would be beaten by Mrs. Yao San.

In an instant, the eldest maid Dongling's eyes turned red: "Madam... I really do it for your own good. I am afraid that all the words I say are heartfelt words. I don't want my wife to offend the old lady, so I am determined to persuade her..."

She knelt down and knocked on the ground.

"Please believe me. Since I arrived at my wife, I have no second thoughts. All I think of is for my wife."

The eldest maid Dong Ling didn't know if Mrs. Yao San believed it. Anyway, Mrs. Yao San finally let it go and asked her to get up.

When she returned to the house, the eldest maid Dongxue silently brought a bottle of swelling ointment.

"Are you here to come and make a joke?" The eldest maid Dong Ling stared at the eldest maid Dongxue angrily, a little suspicious that Dongxue did it on purpose. If Dongxue had spoken at that time, how could she be beaten by Mrs. Yao San?

The eldest maid Dongxue sighed and said, "What do I think you are doing when you are laughing at me? What is the difference between being beaten when you speak and being beaten when you speak? Do you think you always wink me and let me speak, what are I shaking my head? The lady doesn't believe us at all. None of us speaks will end up..."

The eldest maid Dong Ling bit her lip because she knew that Dongxue was not telling a lie.

She was silent and asked Dongxue to apply ointment to her.

"It hurts a little, you can bear it."

"Um."

...

Due to the emergence of paper mills, Yao's workshop has also expanded and a large number of books have been added.

Recently, when Mr. Yao San had to leave his studies temporarily, he followed Mr. Yao Er to find sales for these books.

Although Yao's Bookstore has always cooperated with Mr. Qian, and Mr. Qian has bookstores all over the country, it is just a partner, and it is impossible to make the books of Yao's Bookstore complete. If Yao's Bookstore wants to become stronger and bigger, it needs to go with more downstream partners.

Therefore, Yao Erye and Yao Sanye’s recent job are to eat, drink, and discuss more business with people everywhere.

The two were a little drunk and got off the carriage and were about to break up. They saw a servant in the old lady Gu Qingling Courtyard waiting there.

"Did you call me?" Mr. Yao asked, rubbing his temples with a little pain.

"When you go back to the second master, the old lady is looking for the third master. She asked the third master to go to her place after he came back."

"Okay, I'll go there too. Today I just got into a business and I want to talk to the old lady."

Mr. Yao Second Master invited Mr. Yao San’s shoulders and walked towards the yard of the old lady Gu Qingling.

At this time, it was already a little late, and Master Yao Jiu, Xiaoqi and Xiaoba also went to bed early.

Just Gu Qingling was still sitting in the room watching and waiting for them.

"Please to the old lady!"

Mr. Yao Second Master and Mr. Yao Third Master came into the house to salute.

Gu Qingling raised her hand to let them get up and put down the book.

"Why are you here? Let's sit down. Have you drunk again today? A big smell of alcohol..."

Mr. Yao smiled and said: "Why are you talking about business? How can you not drink wine? Actually, I didn't drink much, just drank a few drinks."

Gu Qingling expressed disgust and ordered the eldest maid Chuntian to send some sobering soup.

"Who said that you have to drink when you are engaged in business? Your elder brother has never seen him drink every time he goes out? The atmosphere is not good, so he has to change it." As he said that, Gu Qingling felt that her opera troupes had been in charge for so long and should start moving.

Otherwise, she would not have lost her life by just eating a meal?

It just so happens that the evil spirit of killing this business is to drink and go to brothels.

Mr. Yao Er: "Mom, I really want to change it, but this trend is not decided by me, and I can't help it. I tell you that I've negotiated a big business this time..."

Balabala told the newly recruited partners.

After hearing this, Gu Qingling nodded with satisfaction: "Since you talked to the third brother, then follow the rules. If you are two, you will find a reliable person to rely on his name. This will add another good income to you two."

"Hehe... Isn't this hugging my mother's thighs? I'm following her to eat meat and drink soup." Mr. Yao said, "My mother's workshop is indeed a hen that lays golden eggs. Anyone who holds it can make a fortune."

Gu Qingling gave him a blank look: "Come on, don't put a high hat on me. What I told you about the trend is true. If you can't drink, don't drink it after you don't drink it. After a while, I will have free time and build a new garden. When you talk to others about business, you will go to that new garden."

Master Yao's eyes lit up: "Mom, are you going to build a garden again? What garden? Hehehe... Can I also mix it with it?"

"Don't mix this. I have another good project. You and the third brother are ready to make money and guarantee that you can make a big profit." Speaking of this, Gu Qingling stopped, "Your wife has already talked to me here. You can just give her the money at that time, but the third brother... the third brother would better choose someone by himself. Your risk is a bit too big, and it is not suitable to put all the eggs in one basket."

Next to him, a maid added that the old lady personally sent someone to invite Mrs. Yao San today, but she was rejected after two invitations.

Gu Qingling looked at Master Yao San and continued, "Since your wife doesn't want to make this money, there is no need for me to rush to get it together. Do you think so?"

"...Yes, what the old lady said is, don't worry, my son will be ready for this money and choose a reliable person to take responsibility." Master Yao San was frightened and did not dare to look at Gu Qingling's eyes.

The old lady from the paper mill did not let the others touch them, but she left a share for several grandchildren at home, which was considered a simple grounding for each room to drink broth.

Now that we have a good project, although we haven’t said anything, since the old lady can make money with guarantees, it must be profitable.

It’s all like this. The old lady asked someone in person, but Mrs. Yao San didn’t come. How could she not be angry?

Master Yao San felt that Mrs. Yao San had lived enough good life and had forgotten who she was.

If this really makes the old lady angry, I won’t take their third room to play. Will they drink the northwest wind in the third room?

Haven’t you seen the two concubines and Mr. Yao Liu be sent away, there is no news?

Master Yao San doesn’t want to end up with Master Yao Liu.
Chapter completed!