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Chapter 101 Elbow Flower

The white-faced eunuch presented Yan Xuehuai's two recommendation books. The eunuch just glanced at the name of the tooth shop on it and asked the official of the Ministry of Works next to him: "Mr. Yan, do you still need to ask?"

Before Lord Yan of the Ministry of Works opened his mouth, the eunuch said again: "It's just a cooking person. You won't bother Lord Yan if you have such trivial matters."

Lord Yan nodded expressionlessly.

The eunuch asked, "Have you brought the land occupation fee?"

"Take it." Yan Xuehuai said and wanted to pay the money. The eunuch said again: "You don't have to pay it now. Register it and wait outside. If there is no other family better than yours, then your family will settle down and you will pay it later."

Yan Xuehuai went out with great gratitude. When he went outside, he asked the white-faced eunuch again and knew that the person inside was Wei, named Wei Xiaofu, and was the godson of Wei Ming and Wei's grandfather.

This white-faced eunuch is Wei Xiaofu's godson, Wei Ming's godson, named Wei Liangdong.

Yan Xuehuai thought to himself that Wei Liangdong looked about the same age as Wei Xiaofu, and he actually wanted to call Wei Xiaofu the godfather, so he was so broad that he could run a carriage.

I don’t know how old that old man Wei Ming and Wei are. If he is thirty, he will definitely be the three brothers who will be there when the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren go.

Yan Xuehuai thought she had to wait at least until Wu, and she was growing and could not be hungry, so when she came, she carried a small bag of floral cloth, which was sewn by Lu Ying'er for her, and she put a few pieces of red date cakes in it.

The red date cake was made by Lu Ying'er. After Yan Xuehuai had eaten two pieces, she felt that it was not as delicious as Li Qiniang.

With two pieces of red date cakes at the bottom, Yan Xuehuai felt that there was no problem for her to hold on until noon.

She was still missing. If she had known that there were so many people queuing, she would have asked Lu Ying'er to make more red date cakes. At that time, she would sell them to these people queuing and make some money to spend.

Yan Xuehuai counted the number of people in line and silently calculated how much money she made less.

Just as she was trying hard, she heard the sharp voice sound again: "Where is the person from Li Shiji, Li Shiji!"

Yan Xuehuai jumped to Wei Liangdong with a whoosh and said, "Dude Wei, did you ask me to pay the bank?"

Maybe because of the ten taels of silver, Wei Liangdong spoke to Yan Xuehuai a little kinder: "Yes, go and pay the money."

"This matter is decided, we are the only one family?" Yan Xuehuai asked excitedly.

Wei Liangdong glanced at her: "How big can your shop be? Can you take on such a big business alone?"

Yan Xue smiled shyly. The fourteen-year-old girl was so sweet and soft, and she looked easy to talk to at first glance.

Wei Liangdong said: "There are two companies in total. No matter how much you make, you have to pay twenty taels of land every month. Do you understand?"

Yan Xuehuai was surprised, twenty taels a month?

She thought it was only twenty taels in total, and after paying it this time, she didn't have to pay it again.

"So many?"

The construction of the city wall is a major project, and the Great Wall has been built for 282 years!

If you pay twenty taels a month, it will be two hundred and forty taels a year. How many taels is this? How many years are there? Calculate it in a few years. Based on two hundred years, you will have to pay forty-eight thousand taels!

Yan Xuehuai was so shocked that her soul almost flew into the sky. Forty-eight thousand taels, forty-eight thousand taels, her heart was bleeding!

Well, she doesn't live for two hundred years...

Yan Xuehuai finally found herself again.

Wei Liangdong saw the little girl in front of him looking like she was criticized by Lei, and was a little unhappy: "What, you think it's too much, your family doesn't want to do it, but some people want to do it."

"Not many, Eunuch Wei can let us go in for business and pay some land occupation. Isn't this what it should be? If my mother knows, she will be very happy."

Wei Liangdong was satisfied, and it was still like human words.

The next thing went smoothly. Yan Xuehuai signed another document, paid twenty taels of silver, and then received the license plate and went back happily.

Construction will not start ten days later, so now you can start preparing.

Back to Li Shiji, Lu Ying'er looked at the license plate and was extremely novel.

"Young boss, you are really amazing. You can do business with the Ministry of Industry."

Yan Xuehuai remembered that Lord Yan and understood what was going on.

Yu Min and the others walked the path of the Fu Palace. Now the palace is in the Fu Palace, so it can be regarded as being held in the palace.

When Wei Xiaofu saw Yaxing's name, he knew that this was a person from their side. He didn't even give the recommendation to the people from the Ministry of Works to read it, so he decided to do this.

There are two in total, and I think the other one was recommended by the Yakushang found by the Ministry of Industry.

Fortunately, Yu Min told her the cause and effect of this matter. In the future, she would have to meet people from the Ministry of Works or the palace. No matter which side, they could not provoke.

When Yan Xuehuai returned to the shop, it was lunch time.

Only when the rice on the bowl at the door was almost sold was almost sold, Yan Qi came over.

This time, he came by himself and did not bring Lu Jinxing.

"Your mother hasn't come back yet?" Yan Qi asked.

"A wedding ceremony will take at least two or three days to hold a banquet, which is not that fast." Yan Xuehuai said casually.

"Then I'll want a cold dish and stir-fry home-cooked tofu for me."

The one who is in charge is Lu Ying'er. You can't ask too much. That girl's big pot of dishes for cooking rice with rice is OK, but her exquisite stir-fry is far worse than Li Qiniang.

After a while, two plates of dishes were served, and Yan Xuehuai also added a plate of thinly chopped elbow flowers.

When she served all the dishes, she found that there was a copybook on the table.

"I brought the copybook I mentioned last time."

Yan Xuehuai was not polite. She had said earlier that she wanted to borrow it. She should not borrow it just because Yan Qi confessed to her.

She picked it up and flipped it over. Sure enough, she saw that the person who wrote the copybook was a woman, and she was probably a very beautiful woman.

I saw that there was no signature on the copybook, only a small seal, and there was only a word "jiang" on the seal.

Sure enough, this should have been written by a woman in the boudoir. It was inconvenient to leave her boudoir name, so she only used a seal representing her surname.

"This is very expensive." Yan Xuehuai asked.

"That's right, there is no price or market. No one can sell it or buy it." Yan Qi said with a smile.

Yan Xuehuai was stunned. What does this mean?

Seeing her look surprised, the copybook she had picked up was put back on the table again. Yan Qi felt a little moved. Yan Xiangcai thought that the copybook was too expensive, so she refused to accept it.

That would be a problem. If he couldn't even send a copybook, he would really not see hope.

"This is written by my mother. Each of us brothers got a copybook from her, but none of us practiced writing accordingly."

Yan Xuehuai didn't expect that the copybook was written by Yan Qi's mother. She hurriedly said, "Lingtang is such a talented woman. I will definitely treasure it well and guarantee that I will not damage the copybook. When I finish practicing, I will return the copybook to you."

Yan Qi smiled and said, "How can you say that after practicing copybooks? You have to practice this frequently. If you have been practicing for ten or twenty years, you may give it to you. It is more useful to hold it than me."

"But this is what Lingtang gave to you." Yan Xuehuai said.

"It's okay, she wished I could ask her for one more book. She wrote a lot of books, but she couldn't give it all."
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