"Well, father, my daughter knows about it," Shen Qingrong touched her purse. "The plum blossom fragrance on my body is made by my sister and sent to me. The fragrance made by my sister before can cure Princess Jun's nightmare. Does Father forget?"

"This is really..." Shen Dingshan wiped the cold sweat on his head, "I thought it was exaggeration, but it was really so."

"But, this fragrance, why is it so..."

Shen Dingshan pointed to a pile of gold and silver.

"The fragrance made by our sisters is unique in the world," she said, raising her face with reverence, but her eyes were also tearful.

"Because she is Lou's daughter, she is Miss's daughter. The lous have a strange flavor in their life. Since they were born, they can recognize and debate Baixiang. They are born to make incense. My young lady is, and so is my sister. "

"My home ah Ning is really fierce," Shen Dingshan held Shen Qingci and turned several times. After a while, he ran away. Qingci's eyes were dizzy. After a long time, he was relieved. As a result, Shen Dingshan rubbed his hands and was also sorry and embarrassed.

He seems to be getting carried away.

"Are you all right?" Shen Dingshan quickly touched his daughter's face.

Shen Qingci shook his head, "Dad, ah Ning has nothing to do with it."

"Let's go first," Shen Dingshan picked up his daughter and came out. The door of the private storehouse was also locked. The only key was mother he, and mother Bao was loyal to Shen Qingci. However, Shen Qingci didn't trust anyone except her, and she couldn't give it to anyone.

"Is yipinxiang yours?"

Shen Dingshan felt that his day was really more ups and downs than fighting several battles.

Yipinxiang has become very famous in the whole country. He has just heard that it is said to be the daily income of yipinxiang, which seems to be related to him. Of course, he only listens to it, but he has never thought that it is really related to him. Who makes him really rude? He thinks, and he doesn't know who wants to borrow his reputation, but he only does not commit crimes. He can borrow it, anyway He couldn't have lost a piece of meat. Of course, he had already forgotten that he had given his daughter a shop. Now, I know.

If he pays a little attention, he will know that yipinxiang belongs to a Ning of his family. No matter how he is, he may do whatever he wants. After all, if there is so much money in one day, it is inevitable that he will be remembered. How can he not be protected and what losses he will suffer?

Shen Qingci sits on the table and shakes his two short legs.

"Ah Ning's name, isn't it good?"

Shen Qingci has a pleasant little appearance, which seems to be saying, praise me quickly, praise me quickly.

"Well, that's good," Shen Dingshan felt his daughter's head. Today, he was really scared by his daughter. She was only six years old, but she made a million taels of silver. If someone else knew about it, it would be fine.

No, he must protect his daughter. If someone asks about it later, he will say that the shop has been sold for a long time, and he does not know who opened it.

Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to let people know that it was made by his little ah Ning. Such a small child who can earn so much money is a monster to others.

"Let Dad see the account book," he pinched his daughter's face. He had to get familiar with yipinxiang's account.

"Can daddy watch it?"

Shen Qingci expressed doubts that her father had been a big old man for two years. He couldn't read the account books. Sometimes he saw a headache. He either tore the account books or ate them.

"Why, look down on dad?"

This is not the first time that Shen Dingshan let his daughter look down on him. Although he was still shocked, he was used to it, otherwise he would be really sad to die.

"Your father and Dad, although I am a martial arts man, I am not illiterate. Of course, I can read this account book."

"All right," Shen Qingci agreed. The sheet is in her yard. Let mother he take it. She keeps all those things and knows where to put them?

After a while, mother he came back with several books. This is the account of yipinxiang this year.

Shen Dingshan took the account book and turned it over. As for Shen Qingci, she stepped on her father's clothes and played with herself.

Shen Dingshan turns page by page, and yipinxiang's account book is very clear, of course, simple and clear, one day, three days, seven days, one month, six months and one year.

And he looked at the final number of the account book

a total of 1.8 million taels, which was put into the warehouse for 1 million Liang. Then, where was the 800000 taels and who was eating them?

"Ah Ning, there are still 800000 taels?"

he first asked his daughter, thinking whether someone else had cheated her of 800000 taels or had given her a false account?

As a result, Shen Qingci kicked Shen Dingshan's clothes."Ah NING Hua."

Yes.

Flowers.

Yes.

Did she spend it?

Really?

It's 800000 taels. It's not eighty taels. It's not eighty taels. Not to mention eight taels. Even one or two is enough for her to spend a few months. But why did she spend eight hundred thousand taels?

At this time, Shen Dingshan really had an impulse to run into death. He had a daughter who could earn money. Of course, the one who could make money was also one who could spend. There was no more 800, 000 Liang.

"Tell your dad, what did you buy?"

Shen Dingshan has a pair of big eyes with gurgling movements on his daughter. The child's face is small and shrewd, and his eyes are also smart and divine. How could he not have thought that his little a Ning would make money like this? This is not a child at all, this is a fortune boy.

"Well, I bought it..."

Shen Qingci couldn't remember. She pointed her small chin with her little hand.

What did you buy? It seems to be quite a lot.

"Dad, ah Ning bought a stone, Mammy said, it's called coral."

"It's big," she said, comparing it with a big one. It's big anyway.

"Red?" Shen Dingshan asked again.

"Well," Shen Qingci nodded, "it's red. It's very beautiful."

Well, he doesn't have to ask. He knows.

At the beginning, someone in the capital offered to sell a piece of red tree coral, which was worth 200000 Liang. At the beginning, he really wanted to chop the man who had spent money. With the 200000 Liang, he could give them how much they would buy. He had to buy a stone.

As a result, it's not other people who bought coral, but his daughter. He is the six-year-old daughter who loves him the most.

"What else did you buy?" Shen Dingshan closed his eyes. Fortunately, he was used to ups and downs. Otherwise, he would have been scared to death.

"A lot of it," said Shen Qingci, holding his little finger. "There are bright beads." Well, the Pearl of the night.

"There's a lot of painting." Well, ancient paintings.

"There are many bottles." There's no need to explain this, antique vase.

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