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Chapter 268 Don't Give Face

Mrs. Wei also heard from Lu Fenghe's brisk tone that Lu Fenghe's mood had improved.

I'm still thinking, this young girl is really easy to coax, as long as she hears that others are unlucky, she will become happy unconsciously.

After Mrs. Wei finished talking about Wei Niao Niao, she got down to business.

"Just for this matter, Niao Niang went to another courtyard to behave with other beautiful girls and classmates, and the government also sent her things every three days. No, yesterday the beautiful girl from Yangzhou left for Kyoto, so I

Hurry up and come overnight."

Lu Fenghe also knew it was time to get down to business.

"Auntie came here for something?"

Mrs. Wei didn't expect Lu Fenghe to be so direct. Just now he was talking to her with a smile about his family's shortcomings, but his face suddenly turned serious, which made Mrs. Wei feel a little bit in her heart.

"Mother He, I heard that you are planning to go to the west again. Auntie still has some tea in her hand. I wonder if I can take Auntie's tea with me."

The last trace of smile disappeared from Lu Fenghe's face, and he didn't know how Mrs. Wei raised a child. Such a shrewd person actually raised a solid woman like Wei Jiaojiao.

He opened his mouth to take her with him without even asking if he could accept the tea she offered.

Oh, take her with you. What about the next trip? Will she be able to leave by herself?

"My aunt is right. My niece is also doing business for the first time. How can I ask my uncle to take my aunt away? My aunt also knows that I am going to the west. If I want to go to the west, the boat shop in Yangzhou should be able to do it.

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Didn’t Mrs. Wei know that she would go to the Yangzhou shipping company to ask?

She thought it was such a simple matter. The rivers, lakes and seas did not belong to any one family, so it was not easy to just take a boat.

But there are really no boat lines going to the west and northwest of Yangzhou. There are boats going to the northeast, Kyoto, Fujian and Guangxi, and Jinghu in Huainan, but there are no boats going to Sichuan, Shaanxi, and the northwest.

Mrs. Wei did not believe in evil and asked all the shipping companies in Yangzhou, but no one dared to accept the business. She even asked Jiangning, but still no one left.

Lu Fenghe had never thought about this. She had the same idea as Mrs. Wei. This river is not owned by any state or road. Why can't we leave? It's just that some ports and terminals have higher taxes. There is nothing we can do about it.

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However, Mrs. Wei knew that only Lu Fenghe could walk back safely on this line at present. She wanted something from Lu Fenghe, but she still did not stop her plan.

"He Niang, you and our Jiao Niang are like sisters. You can always help me with this small favor, right?"

Lu Fenghe nodded, "Jiao Niang and I are like sisters. If my aunt has something to do, I will naturally help my niece if she can. But does Jiao Niang know that my aunt wants me to take your tea?"

Mrs. Wei was stunned for a second, "It's important for Jiao Niang to raise the baby, and I didn't explain it to her in detail."

"By coincidence, I happen to have someone loading ships in Jiangning Mansion, but I want them to send a message to tell Jiao Niang."

Mrs. Wei smiled dryly, "There is no need for Jiao Niang to worry about the business between aunt and niece."

"Didn't my aunt ask me for help? Why did it become a business again? Well, business is called business when there is coming and going."

The smile on Mrs. Wei's face was almost unbearable. This young girl was not easy to fool.

Lu Fenghe didn't care what Mrs. Wei was thinking. Originally, she was still hesitant about whether to let Mrs. Wei take a share. Seeing her in such a hurry, she thought she was sincere, but she didn't expect this?

Lu Fenghe said nothing and picked up the tea.

"Auntie is tired from traveling and traveling. Why don't you take a rest first and then we'll talk in detail."

Mrs. Wei heard from the person Lu Fenghe ordered the tea from before in Jiangning that the ship would be leaving in a few days, and if she kept waiting, her tea would become moldy.

Mrs. Wei knew clearly that it was time to serve tea to see off the guests, but she still sat still with her ass like a spike.

"Auntie came by boat, so she's not too tired. Auntie has quite a lot of tea in her hand..."

Lu Fenghe remembers one thing: business is business, don’t be a living Bodhisattva anymore.

"I wonder what price my aunt wants to sell it to me."

"Ah? Selling?" Mrs. Wei repeated.

Lu Fenghe frowned, "Auntie came to me and wanted to sell it to me, didn't she?"

Mrs. Wei was really speechless. Lu Fenghe had clearly heard what she meant just now, but she didn't accept the move. Now it's even better. She just said she wanted to buy it. She dared to say that as long as she said no, Lu Feng would not sell it.

He could just ignore her.

Mrs. Wei really guessed it right.

"Auntie, please go find out the price of the tea I collected in Jiangning before. I also collected the tea from Grandma Jiao's house. If you want to sell the tea to me, I will send a message to your steward in Jiangning and let him see it.

Look at the tea, how it was collected before, and how it is collected now."

Lu Fenghe was too lazy to play Tai Chi with her. If the business could be done, he would do it. If he couldn't, he wouldn't do it. She didn't wait for the money to buy rice for cooking. As for Shen Nanxun, if he couldn't do it, let him do the business by himself.

Originally, Lu Fenghe worked hard in Kyoto to attend various banquets and parties, and was able to interact with various ladies.

Nowadays, Lu Fenghe is really tired. It’s not good to just say something. She has to go around in circles. With this time, she can hug Sister Zhen more, write with Brother Bao more, or paint a picture by herself.

It's also good to have some tea.

Mrs. Wei didn't expect that she would come to the door in person. Lu Fenghe had also accepted a gift from her before and was so disrespectful.

"Tea, I brought some back. I wonder if my niece has someone who can use it right now."

Mrs. Wei wanted to give Lu Fenghe a slap in the face. She was sure that Lu Fenghe didn't have many stewards around him who could do more business.

Neither the Lu family nor the Shen family are engaged in business, and most of the managers of these two families are in charge of the inner house. It is not an easy task to cultivate a manager who can act independently as a shopkeeper.

Lu Fenghe waved to Xiangyaer, "Let Jinbao come in and take a look."

Xiangyaer glanced at the tea cakes placed by the steward behind Mrs. Wei.

"Girl, you don't need steward Jinbao to take a look at this tea, your slave can do it too."

Lu Fenghe raised his eyebrows, "Don't ruin my business with Mrs. Wei by looking blindly."

"Don't worry, madam, I still have the eyesight to see slaves."

Xiangya'er may be nothing else, but she is a master of tea and tea. She can even identify teas blindly. She was also waiting for Lu Fenghe to read the account books before, and she also knew the prices of various teas.

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Xiangyaer picked up the tea cake and smelled it, then used a tea needle to break off a piece to see the process of steaming and pressing the tea cake. Then she broke it into pieces to see how many tea stems were mixed in the middle. She appraised it clearly and appraised it.

Prices are given.

Lu Fenghe is also someone who understands tea. He can tell how the tea tastes by listening to Xiang Yaer's words without seeing it in person.

The price offered by Xiangyaer is not bad either.

"I just don't know how many types of tea Mrs. Wei can have, and whether they are all similar in quality. There are always fluctuations in the price. I have to wait for Manager Jinbao to see Mrs. Wei's warehouse to make a final decision. The servants also

Just taking a look."

Although Mrs. Wei had a mountain of tea in her hands, she was not very proficient in tea. After Xiangyaer finished tasting, she raised her eyes to look at the steward. The steward then raised his hand to wipe the sweat and nodded at the impossibility.


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