Chapter 60

45. Her share has been the last concession she made. If Li Xueqing doesn't want to, she doesn't have to be Li's distillery.

Li Xueqing also guessed Du Xiaoli's thoughts, thought about it again and again, and asked, "OK, then you're four or five, and I'm five or five. You're really good material for doing business, you girl."

"Madam, I'm flattered." Du Xiaoli smiled.

"What's the contract?" Li Xueqing asked.

"The contract is similar to the agreement. We write the partnership on paper in duplicate and ask the county magistrate to testify to us. In the future, if anyone violates the things on the contract, he will compensate according to the above." Du Xiaoli explained.

"That's good." Li Xueqing nodded. "Then think about your requirements today. I'll go back and think about my requirements. Tomorrow we'll draw up this contract at the same inn, and then take it to my brother-in-law as a witness."

"OK." Du Xiaoli also felt that he needed to think about his conditions, nodded and agreed.

"Then I'll go back. I'll wait for you at the same Inn at midnight tomorrow." Li Xueqing said and was ready to get up and leave.

"I will go on time," said Du Xiaoli.

"Shall I send a car to pick you up?" Li Xueqing asked.

"No, I'll go to the county by myself." Du Xiaoli said.

After Li Xueqing left, Luo Qi came out of the house, leaned against the door and said, "you are really business material! Li Xueqing has stayed in the mall for so many years and only said a little."

Du Xiaoli smiled and said, "it's mainly because she was too impatient and lost the first chance. But I didn't lose her. The fruit wine has developed very well. Well, I'll find brother Xiaoyi to borrow a carriage. Do you want to join me?"

"You go, I'll wait for you at home," Luo Qi said. Suddenly speaking of the word home, his heart seemed to be filled with something. It seemed that this was really his own home.

"OK, you drink the medicine first. I've cooked it. When I come back to make lunch," Du Xiaoli said and went down the mountain.

Luo Qi looked at the medicine bowl put on the stove and knew it was to treat her amnesia. She suddenly felt a little irritable. If you don't want to drink, you won't recover your memory. But this idea is only a moment. He can't stay here all the time. He can't let go of those who chase him, let alone bring danger to Xiaoli.

Thinking of this, he took up the medicine bowl and drank it.

"Brother Xiaoyi!" when Du Xiaoli came to Niujing's house, he shouted at the house.

"Girl, why are you here?" lenger came out of the room, saw Du Xiaoli and said with a smile.

"I'm here to borrow a carriage from brother Xiaoyi. Will you use a carriage tomorrow?" Du Xiaoli asked looking at lenger.

"I'm going to ask the young master. But it seems there's nothing wrong." lenger thought and said.

"Then I'll go in and find brother Xiaoyi." Du Xiaoli said and ran to the house, directly into Han Mingyi's room.

Han Mingyi knew when Du Xiaoli came. He was reading. He put down the book and waited for her to come in.

Since when, she slowly entered her own world, so that he didn't care about the outside world began to think when she would come and what surprise she would bring to himself this time. With her, he can always forget the step-by-step camp in the capital, forget those unhappy, and wantonly enjoy the quiet pastoral life.

Mingming is a seven year old child, but he can't help treating her as his peers.

He was inexplicably happy to think of the baby kiss he said in the orange garden that day, although it was a joke. Just after thinking of his living environment, he was a little lost and finally turned into a bitter smile.

"Brother Xiaoyi." when Du Xiaoli came in, he saw Han Mingyi in a daze and shouted in front of him.

"Xiao Li." he prefers to call her by her name than everyone calls her girl, as if she is not a little doll in front of him.

"Brother Xiaoyi, what are you doing?" Du Xiaoli asked, "you didn't hear me knocking at the door."

"I'm reading. What's the matter?" Han Mingyi coughed unnaturally and said.

"I want to ask if you'll be OK tomorrow? If you're OK, I'd like to borrow your carriage." Du Xiaoli asked without doubting Han Mingyi. After all, a 12-year-old man is still a doll in her eyes, although the doll's aura is a little big.

"What are you going to do?" Han Mingyi asked.

"I'm going to the county tomorrow, so Li Xueqing is looking for me." Du Xiaoli told Han Mingyi about the partnership with Li Xueqing.

Han Mingyi had planned to go with Du Xiaoli, but then he thought that Niujing would come to him excitedly early in the morning and tell him to go to the mountain tomorrow to pick back the medicine that had been waiting for several years for him to take, so he didn't have time.

"I'll let lenger go with you tomorrow," Han Mingyi said.

"OK, thank you, brother Xiaoyi! Then I'll come to lenger tomorrow morning! Hey hey, keep reading and I'll go back and think about what needs to be raised." Du Xiaoli said and was about to run out.

"Let me think with you," Han Mingyi said suddenly. Du Xiaoli thought it was ok, so he came back, sat at the table and said, "OK, three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang." Han Mingyi asked lengyi to take out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and listed the things that should be paid attention to in the room with Du Xiaoli. Du Xiaoli looked at the numerous small letters on a piece of paper. Unexpectedly, Han Mingyi's words were so beautiful! "Oh, I forgot to go back to make lunch for brother Luo Qi!" Du Xiaoli suddenly patted his forehead, hurriedly bumped the piece of paper written by Han Mingyi into the small satchel and said, "it's this point. I'll go back first and come back tomorrow. See you again, brother Xiao Yi!" after saying that, the whole person ran away quickly. When Du Xiaoli came home, he saw that Luo Qi had finished lunch. Although the dishes were very simple, some rice was not cooked. Luo Qi's face was a little embarrassed, but it was the first time he cooked for anyone. "Pour this out and make it again," Luo Qi said, scratching the back of her head. "No, just process it!" Du Xiaoli poured out the raw rice and added some water to the pot. After the water boiled, he poured in the raw rice and cooked it into a pot of white rice porridge. "If brother Luo Qi wants to cook, I'll teach you when I have time!" Du Xiaoli said while burning the fire. "OK, teach me when you are free." Luo Qi replied with a smile. In the afternoon, Du Xiaoli and Luo Qi thought again about the results of the discussion with Han Mingyi in the morning. Luo Qi looked at the person lying on the table with a charcoal painting and pouted. If they didn't know what was on the paper, they would really think it was a child writing on the paper.