Mrs. Yao Er really didn't expect the old lady to share her with a fan. She said that at that time just to please the old lady.
Unexpectedly, the old lady didn't agree, but when she left, she asked someone to hold the hand-cranked fan and give it to her.
"Madam, you are a celebrity in front of the old lady. Look, what good things are there in the old lady? Don't you miss you?" The maid Qiuhe said a few pleasant words when she saw her happy.
Mrs. Yao Er was a little proud: "Of course, I have studied the old lady's preferences a lot on weekdays. In fact, our old lady has a very good temper and is best to serve her. She has no special requirements, just one requirement - to do things according to the rules. As long as you follow her rules honestly, not provoke troubles, or cause trouble, she will be happy. Then you pat her a few words on her butt, can the old lady be unhappy?"
"That's also the old lady's vein, Madam, you can see it. I saw the three ladies in our house, how many of them are as happy as Madam? Isn't this your ability? "
Mrs. Yao Er didn't say anything, but she was still satisfied.
That's not!
Who in this house has her favored the old lady?
Putting the fan there, Mrs. Yao followed Gu Qingling's courtyard and put a basin of ice next to it, and then the maid shook it.
hiss……
That feeling is simply too good!
Usually, there is too much ice in the house, and it feels cold, too little, and it feels hot, and it always feels something is missing.
There is no way, the sun is too hot, and in order to keep the temperature in the house, the doors and windows are closed to prevent the outside from blowing in. Now, with a fan, even if the windows are not opened, there will be a cool wind to coax it on your body, making people feel particularly comfortable.
A maid was shaking for a long time, and her arms were a little sore. Mrs. Yao Er was not a particularly harsh person. She asked them to take a shift and change it. When she was shaking alone, if the others were not alive, they could rest next to her and enjoy the cool breeze with her.
When Mr. Yao came back from beating outside, he looked up and found a bunch of maids in the room talking and laughing with Mrs. Yao.
"Why are they all here?"
"It's time to enjoy the cool air!" As soon as Mrs. Yao saw him, she immediately stood up, "Look at where you came back? Why are you covered in juice? Come and blow it, it's cool here."
Mr. Yao was pulled to the fan by Mrs. Yao.
When the cool breeze blew, Master Yao was amazed: "What is this? Where did you come from? This is too cool, right?!"
Mrs. Yao Er said proudly: "You guess."
"Where can I guess?"
"Gived it to me by the old lady."
"My mother gave it to you?! Why did she give you this thing suddenly... Wait a minute, it wasn't it made by my mother's workshop, right? My mother's workshop is too amazing. I just made pencils and notebooks before. As soon as I went out, many people asked me that I wanted to cooperate with our family with pencils and notebooks, and I was about to discuss it with my mother."
"The old lady's workshop is indeed quite amazing. The convenience supermarket that Lingjieer cooperates with others, many of them are purchased from the old lady's workshop. If the old lady's workshop hadn't been able to always make something that others didn't have, Lingjieer's convenience supermarket wouldn't have been doing so well." What Mrs. Yao Er didn't say was that she looked at the craftsman workshop for a day or two.
But judging from the old lady's appearance, she did not let her and Mrs. Yao interfere, and she didn't know who she would leave to for the future.
If it is left to Master Yao Jiu...
Mrs. Yao's second wife turned her eyes and said, "If you want to talk to the old lady about pencils and notebooks, then as soon as possible, don't know about the elder brother and write a letter. From that distance, maybe the old lady will soften her heart and give such a good thing to the elder brother."
"No." said Mr. Yao, "Brother is concentrating on being an official and not interfering in business matters. It is possible for my sister-in-law to..."
Mr. Yao also knew that his mother was the "God of Gambling" at home. As long as he held his mother's legs, there would be no one who would not make a fortune.
Pencils and notebooks look like small things, but they are consumables like toilet paper.
Once popularized into the homes of ordinary people, there will definitely be many people who seek convenience.
After a little cooler in the room, Mr. Yao changed his clothes and went to Gu Qingling's place.
He wants to take down the pencil and notebook business before everyone.
...
"Someone has taken a fancy to the pencil?" Gu Qingling raised her eyebrows, "Okay, it's a good thing that someone is willing to cooperate with us, but this person's background needs to be checked. If you shouldn't participate, our family must not participate, do you understand?"
Gu Qingling stared at Master Yao's eyes tightly, her tone was full of warnings.
Mr. Yao said, "Mom, don't worry, I won't be stupid. Our family has the current stable life, but why do you want to steal the Dragon Master? Besides, our family is only the eldest brother stays in Beijing, and the rest of us are far away in Jinling, and the emperor is far away. It's boring to steal it. I'm not an official, Brother Hong, Brother Yi and others are still young."
"It's good that you know. No matter who ends up in that position, as long as we walk right and sit upright, no one can find out our faults. Besides, our family is not without a backer."
"Does mom want to talk about Prince Chong?"
Gu Qingling nodded.
Mr. Yao smiled and said, "Mom, the palace flowers on your head are so beautiful. They look a bit like those worn by the empress in the palace. Could it be that they were sent by Prince Chong, right?"
Gu Qingling reached out and touched the Vermilion Bird's hairpin on her head, and said, "Well, it is said that it was worn by his mother before."
Mr. Yao was stunned for a moment: "It's really?!"
"Yes, otherwise, do you think he was just giving it to me, and he chose it casually?"
"But... Prince Chong shouldn't leave it to his princess for the things of Concubine Qing?"
Gu Qinglingxiao looked at him meaningfully: "Why, I don't look good when I wear it?"
"It's good to look good, it's..." Mr. Yao felt something strange.
"What is it?" Gu Qingling asked.
"It's nothing. Prince Chong has always had a good relationship with his mother. He probably wants to be filial to you. Maybe..." Mr. Yao said with some uncertainty, "Did he treat you as another elder?"
Gu Qingling's mouth twitched: "Should I remind you, I am Master Jiu's mother, he is Master Jiu's father, and I am the same generation as him... What kind of filial piety, don't talk nonsense?"
"Isn't this... he is about the same age as me. His generation is so chaotic. He was originally my friend, but he turned out to be the god of Master Jiu, and Master Jiu is your adopted son. I should call him Yi brother..."
"Where is the chaos? Sister Xin calls Prince Chong as her grandfather. Next time you see Prince Chong, it's time to call him uncle."
Mr. Yao's second-class eyes widened, unable to imagine it.
How did the "good brother" who once visited the kiln together turn into "uncle"?!
Originally, Master Yao should have been happy after the pencil business was completed, but after Gu Qingling did this, Master Yao could not be happy at all.
After he came back, he couldn't help but mutter to Mrs. Yao Er: "What did you think this is? I used to call Brother Zhao, but my mother said that I should call him uncle."
Chapter completed!