"You send me out?"

"Go quickly, go quickly."

Mrs. Su and Su Yingxue pushed Su Luoluo to Jun Molin almost without any consideration. A trace of helplessness flashed in Su Luoluo's eyes and turned around and went out with Jun Molin.

While shuttled through the garden, Jun Mo turned his head to look at Su Luoluo from time to time. Su Luoluo knew that he was looking at him, and only felt that the skin that was brushed by his eyes was a little hot.

"What do you always think of me?"

Su Luoluo looked up at Jun Molin. Jun Molin stopped, watched her crash into her arms, and hugged her.

"If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

Su Luoluo was suddenly helpless, and Jun Molin kissed her forehead and hugged her tightly.

"I can't bear to leave you."

Flowers bloom in the garden, a warm sun is reflected

On the roof in the distance, Tian Qing and Tian Bao crossed their legs. Tian Bao looked at the beautiful scene in the garden and sighed.

"I still remember the moment when the young master recovered his memory, and his expression was so painful that he could not suppress himself."

Tian Qing bit a plum blossom and leaned back, looking a little serious.

Of course he remembered that the young master was so angry that he was as bright as a tiger, razing the entire yard to the ground. After drinking for three days, he was so drunk that his life and death were unknown. He even saw the tears in the young master's eyes...

"Tianqing, do you want to tell Prime Minister Jun?"

He and Tian Qing were originally Prime Minister Jun’s people, but for so many years, they were unconsciously loyal to Jun Molin.

"Tianbao, have you not made a choice yet?"

Tian Qing spitted out the plum blossoms, turned her head and looked at Tian Bao coldly. A trace of struggle flashed in Tian Bao's eyes, and Tian Qing sneered.

"Then you'd better go back to the Prime Minister, otherwise I can't guarantee that the young master will not kill you."

Tianbao's face gradually became pale. After a bitter smile, Tianbao shook his head.

"Eight years ago, if it weren't for the young master's rescue, I might have died long ago..."

He should repay his life with his life, so he had a choice eight years ago.

Tian Qing looked at Tian Bao, and there was a sword wound on Tian Bao's forehead, which was left eight years ago.

He has never eliminated it, just to tell himself who saved his life and who he should be loyal to.

Seeing the masters walking towards the door, Tian Qing and Tian Bao jumped up and flew towards the door.

Back to the main yard.

Shi Wanyue and Xiao An walked in with the booklet.

"Luoluo, the amount of supplies taken away by the second brother is here, and the second brother has taken away 500,000 yuan in silver."

"Master, this is the number and address of the shops we bought, nearby stores, people, daily business dealings and slaves have recorded them one by one, just waiting for the master to say what business to do, as well as the recent flow of money, and the arrangements of the staff in the Meiyuan... "

"Foling, come here."

Su Luoluo raised her hand and signaled Fuling to come over and handed over a book to her.

"have a look."

Fuling had curved eyebrows and eyes, and took the account book and read it carefully.

During these days, Su Luoluo has been teaching her how to take charge of the family, and now it is time to practice.

"I looked at the accounts clearly and the whereabouts of the silver were also clear. There was no problem. The price of cotton cloth here increased twice within one month."

A hint of praise flashed in Su Luoluo and Shi Wanyue's eyes, and Xiao An's father-in-law came forward with a smile and said softly.

"Because the entire Shenyue cotton cloth inventory is coming to an end, and several forces are secretly stocking up, so the price has increased. Sister Fuling, I have secretly placed an order with the five cloth shops, and sent them cotton seeds, as well as the printing and dyeing recipe given by my master. They were very surprised and promised that they would give us first as soon as they weave the cloth next year..."
Chapter completed!