At noon, Mo Li solved the matter at the house. There were still a few servants there who were cleaning up, otherwise she would not have returned to the Qianjia.

That little fox is still here.

"Jiji..."

The little fox knew she was back in the morning, so he hurriedly ran out of the house and ran into her arms. Now she is the only one here, so the little fox likes to get close to her most, that is, she. After Luo Henglu comes, it will not pay attention to others and will always follow the master.

What about that person?

Mo Li asked the servant who brought him in. These people were Qian Zichen's confidants. Otherwise, it would be impossible to arrange for this time. Mo Li's identity was extraordinary.

It will be of no benefit to anyone if it is spread.

"My son has gone to the clan."

The servant replied, "The clan wants to transfer the shops and business of Qianjia Xiangxing to my son, and they must be known to the whole clan."

"Five million taels of silver."

Mo Li was playing with the little fox's tail. The shop was not for nothing, she bought it for five million taels of silver.

For the sake of the five million taels, even if the thousands of families work hard, it is worth it.

"Jiji..."

The little fox didn't know what she was saying. It lay on the table and asked Mo Li to help it smooth the hair on its body. The owner was not there, and the hair on its body was no longer bright.

What a beautiful little fox it used to be.

The snow-capped mountains are the most beautiful.

Mo Li naturally couldn't see its stinky and beautiful appearance. Only she herself knew what she was looking at now.

"Prepare something for me."

Mo Litu said to the servant.

The servant stood aside respectfully, waiting for Mo Li's orders.

Mo Li walked to the desk, picked up the pen and started writing.

However, the little fox was still lazily lying there, clumping his little body up and continuing to sleep.

After she finished writing, she blew the ink marks above and handed the thing over to the little girl.

The things on it were bought as soon as possible, and as she said that, she took out a piece of silver from her body and handed it to the servant.

The servant's eyes lit up, and he quickly took over the piece of silver

"Thank you girl."

While receiving the money, he also looked at what Mo Li was writing?

The above items are all things that you can see on weekdays, and they are very cheap. Most pharmacies have them, and they are still a lot of them.

And here, in the Qianjia ancestral hall, all the elders of all tribes have arrived.

In front of the clan elders, the head of the Qianjia Xiangxing business was handed over to Qian Zichen. Finally, there was a contract signed by the clan elders and himself. The same was given to Qian Zichen.

The contract is not something else, but whether it is profitable or lost, all by individuals

Qian Zichen respectfully took these two things, and finally thanked the elders of the clan one by one, and then came out.

At this point, all the incense shops in the family became his own private ownership.

He will die of loss in the future.

It's his own profit as much as before.

After Qian Zichen left, several old men couldn't help but sigh

"Yes, it's just too emotional."

"A good thing is a good thing, but it won't work too much."

"One is too focused on morality, the other..."

"So shameless."

Indeed, this shameless clan elder is the most sober in the Qian family.

Qian Zichen put all the two things he brought back.

In the future, Xiangxing's business will be lukewarm. If it is really as profitable as before, it is probably the intestines of those clan elders will be ruined.

And with this, even if they destroy the green, they have to bear it and endure it.

When he came out again, he had not yet reached the door, and there was something in his arms.

Wu Qi smears, black is not a bad person.

He was shocked and quickly pulled the thing over and threw it on the ground. The person was so scared that he took a step back.

Where did the rats come from here?

"Jiji..."

The black thing he threw to the ground jumped from time to time and sang from time to time.

Wait...this sound?

Qian Zichen stepped forward and squatted on the ground, then looked at the black mouse carefully.

Why does this sound look so much like the little fox?

Even a mouse cannot make such a sound.

But isn't that fox white? It's still the white and shiny white.

"Year year?"

He called the little fox's name.

The black thing jumped onto his legs, and everything was dark, and only a pair of eyes were quite agile.

"OMG!"

Qian Zichen directly touched his forehead, "Who did this good thing?"

Such a beautiful little thing is now a pile of black charcoal. Which one did Kill Qiandao do? If Luo Henglu knows it, what should he do if the blame is on his head?

He squatted on the ground every year, throwing his black tail up, and screaming in his mouth.

"Don't worry."

Qian Zichen hurriedly hugged it, and his hands followed the black hair from time to time, but his hands were not even black.

If I wash it later, I wonder if it can be washed clean?

Who deserves such a beating that he makes the little fox look like this?

"Come on every year."

The sudden sound also made the little fox's body shrink.

This little fox has always been brave. There are not many people who can make it afraid of it. There may be no things in this world that can make it afraid of. If the owner is spoiled, it will be too brave.

It is rare to be afraid of people when you see it now.

The little fox jumped out of Qian Zichen's arms, and then reluctantly ran to Mo Li.

Mo Li pulled his face off, picked it up, and then checked it up and down, where the hair was not dyed well.

"What's the matter with it?"

Qian Zichen pointed at the black fox and asked, "Where did this black man come from?"

"I dyed it."

Mo Li raised his eyelids lightly, "What, do you have any objections?"

Of course Qian Zichen had no objection. The fox was not his. It was dyed red and black, and it had nothing to do with him. It was just what he felt, it was a bit immoral.

“It looks pretty nice when it’s white.”

"Why did you dye it black?"

“It’s not convenient to walk at night.”

Mo Li didn't want to dye the fox. He had to spend so much time. It would shine under the moonlight and was easily discovered. She had no choice. This was not the Great Zhou, nor the Great Zhou place. They must be very good. This fox can walk sideways in the palace, but it is not in Baichu.

Qian Zichen's eyes twitched a little more for no reason, "You still want to go?"

"nature."
Chapter completed!