Although the house was burned, the Huaishan Academy in the village is still there.

If Zhou Qing wants to carry forward Huaishan Academy, he cannot do without the support of the patriarch.

She cannot break the line in Qingyang Village.

First, Zhou Huaihai was taken out of prison, and then there was a fire in Qingyang Village.

No matter how big Zhou Huaishan's heart is, this time, really stimulated.

Without Zhou Qing's supervision, you should take the initiative to study every day.

After all, what is reading is not a book, it is fate.

For Zhou Qing, it was a blessing in disguise.

No more need to spend most of your energy on urging your father to study.

I made more effort to lay a few pots of silk flowers and gave them to Xu Feng and the abbot of Qingquan Temple as a New Year gift.

After giving the New Year gift, she completed an order with several brushes from the sales manager in her previous life.

Zhou Qing took the model to discuss cooperation with the largest embroidery workshop in the county town.

Now that he has the relationship with the current prefect, coupled with Zhou Huaishan Tongsheng's identity, Zhou Qing is less afraid of doing things.

Although the embroidery shop wanted to buy out the model characters in Zhou Qing's hand at a high price, Zhou Qing insisted on investing in technology.

The embroidery shop was afraid that it would be inappropriate. Zhou Qing took the words to another house. After all, even the owner of the embroidery shop, those model words were unprecedented in his experience.

It is really festive and beautiful, and once it is on the market, it will definitely be popular.

I saw the Nian leader, if I rush to get out a batch of sales, the sales will be overwhelming.

Profit is right in front of him, and he can't use tricks to cheat Zhou Qing.

After all, there is still a prefect.

After several Tai Chi periods, the two parties finally reached an agreement and agreed to discuss the signing of the contract at Fushun Restaurant today.

Fushun Restaurant, second floor private room.

When Zhou Qing arrived, the owner of the embroidery shop had already had tea inside.

"Miss Zhou, the contract has been written, do you think it's okay?"

It was straightforward and there were no messy gossips. After Zhou Qing sat down, the boss of the embroidery shop went straight to the point.

After glanced at the signing period and share of the contract, Zhou Qing smiled and said, "With three years of cooperation, 20% of the dividend?"

The owner of the embroidery shop looked at Zhou Qing and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Miss Zhou thought it was too little? These 20% of the dividends are already quite good. Miss Zhou just gave a sample, but she still had to produce artificial materials. These are all expenses..."

Zhou Qing interrupted the boss of the embroidery shop with a smile.

"I want 50% of the bonus after signing the contract for half a year. After half a year, all the models will belong to you."

The boss of the embroidery shop twitched his eyes and looked at Zhou Qing in a daze, "50%?"

"I only signed for half a year, which means that I only earn the profits of the current New Year Festival, and everything after that will be yours, the boss."

The owner of the embroidery shop stared at Zhou Qing suspiciously.

Zhou Qing looked frank.

"Fifty percent is not low, but you don't lose money, boss."

The boss of the embroidery shop...

Not a loss?

If Zhou Qing gives 50% of his salary, he will lose money and make a profit unless he makes a big profit.

Moreover, in order to pay Zhou Qing's five-component dividends, he must work hard to make a fortune and cannot hold back until half a year later.

Otherwise, he would pay Zhou Qing a dividend out of his own pocket.

Maybe there are fewer people who are allocated to Zhou Qing, but he has squandered the six-month labor fee, which has also affected the market seizing.

Once new tricks emerge on the market and other embroidery shops rush to imitate, if he doesn't make any effort, he will give others opportunities.

Can this little girl have such insight and scheming?

Rubbing the teacup in his hand, the owner of the embroidery shop stared at Zhou Qing, "I didn't expect that Miss Zhou would have such a business acumen at such a young age."

Zhou Qing smiled politely, "Boss, you're polite, my father has the final say. He said 50% of the year, which is 50% of the year. I'm just running around."

She was a child of fifteen or sixteen who came to discuss business with others and acted so smart that the other party didn't think it was strange that she thought it was strange herself.

So, I can only push it to my father.

Zhou Qing said so, the boss of the embroidery shop moved his eyebrows.

Of course he didn't believe this.

A farmer may not have such a business acumen even if he passes the exam.

What's more, those words can't be written by a farmer!

However, Zhou Qing clearly refused to say it, so he no longer tried to mess with the words.

The owner of the embroidery shop no longer struggled and slapped the table, "Yes, I made a friend Ling Zun, but I only sold five of the fifteen model words you have taken out this time. I have the final say when the remaining ten will be sold. Miss Zhou always has to give me a way to make a profit."

Zhou Qing chuckled, "Okay, the boss is generous, let's talk about it if you have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

The boss of the embroidery shop re-designed the contract. After Zhou Qing looked carefully, both parties signed and stamped.

After signing 50% of the dividend, the boss of the embroidery shop couldn't wait to say goodbye after getting the sample letter.

Zhou Qing drank a cup of tea leisurely.

As long as the boss of the embroidery workshop is willing to work hard, she will pay tens of thousands of taels of dividends.

At that time, we can pave the way for Zhou Huaishan and expand the scale of Huaishan Academy.

Thinking about the silver notes that were about to be obtained, Zhou Qing went to the Rouge Shop not far away with her excitedly.

She didn't know how to use the bottles and jars that Uncle Zhong sent, and now she finally had time to learn from the scriptures.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a young man holding a box of cream in his hand and handing it to a girl.

"Customer, the jade foot cream you want."

Zhou Qing...

Jade foot?

foot?

Which foot?

Isn’t this the one she and Zhou Yao pick out to wipe their faces?

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Zhou Qing stepped forward, "What's the effect of this ointment?"

Seeing a new customer, the young man hurriedly introduced: "This jade foot cream is the store's signature. It ensures that after using three boxes, your feet will be smooth and white. Girl, come one box?"

Zhou Qing...

Twitched his eyes and raised his hand to touch his face.

It seems, it's smoother, a little~~?

Just as I was talking, the streets outside suddenly became lively.

"A student beats the drum in front of the yamen and tells the gentleman!"

"My God, I heard that the gentleman was fed those students. It's so fucking nothing!"

"Go quickly, go and have a look, and scold that old bastard to death!"

......

A mixed discussion came into Zhou Qing's ears. Zhou Qing came out of the rouge shop and followed the crowd towards the county government.

Someone actually feeds the student?

Is it so powerful (changing) and explosive?

She wanted to go and see which college it was, and she would like to remind her father to pay more attention in the future.

In front of the county government, there are crowds of people.

As soon as he squeezed into the front row, Zhou Qing saw a familiar person.

Her father!

Her father was taken from the side by two yamen runners to the lobby. In the hands of the two yamen runners, her father was struggling with a thick neck.

Zhou Qing...

What's going on!

Have you eaten the melon and eaten it on your own family?

Why was her father brought?

Could it be that her father was fed?

When did it happen? Why didn't she know!

Seeing Zhou Huaishan being taken with him, Zhou Qing immediately stepped forward and a yamen runner reached out to stop her.

Zhou Qing pointed at Zhou Huaishan hurriedly and said, "That's my father, why did my father be brought here?"

The yamen runner immediately looked at Zhou Qing with disgust and sympathy, but still stopped her and did not let her enter the lobby.

Bang!

With a givel, the scene of the filming became quiet.

The county magistrate sat high under the plaque with a majestic look at Zhou Huaishan.
Chapter completed!