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Being in a bad mood by Li Chunxiang, Yang ningxiu returned home in advance.

When she got home, she knew that her elder sister had returned to her house. Now she was in the old lady's Xifu house, so she hurried to Xifu house again.

Yang Ningfu, the eldest young lady, was married to the second son of the emperor, Shang and Zhou family. She was held in the palm of the Zhou family by his family. In addition, she was intelligent and capable. She could hold her husband's heart. She had been married for ten years, and the husband and wife were harmonious and loved each other very much.

When a young official married the son of a businessman, everyone was not optimistic about this marriage at first. However, Cheng felt very sorry for her daughter. She felt that it was better to marry her daughter to a high-ranking official family and engage in intrigue all day long. It was better to marry her to a merchant's family. At least, for their Yang family's sake, their son-in-law would not take concubines, nor would their relatives embarrass their daughters or even appoint them She was humbled.

Yang ningxiu came to Xifu hospital. Before she entered the house, she heard the laughter coming from inside. Her melancholy mood was swept away.

"Big sister came back, why didn't you send someone to tell me?" As soon as she entered the door, she complained, her eyes and nose wrinkled into a ball, and her expression of bitter ha ha made the people present more happy.

Old lady Yang was full of laughter, pointing to her and saying, "I'm so happy to see Fu girl, but I forgot the show girl."

The old lady laughed, and everyone followed. Yang Ningfu was very happy to see her sister. She took her to sit beside her, looked left and right, and said, "you are thin.

"Big sister, I'm also thin. Look, my chin is sharp." Yang Ningxin ghost spirit immediately rushed over, took Yang Ningfu's hand and touched her face, "my mother is cruel. Recently, she forbids me to eat snacks. She also said that if I get fatter, I can't get married."

The little girl murmured and complained, which made everyone laugh. The eldest lady, Cheng, looked at her daughter angrily. She was almost enraged by the silly girl.

"Let me see." Yang Ningfu pulled her to have a look, pinched her fleshy cheek and said, "it's very round, like a pearl."

When the little girl heard it, she snorted angrily and turned to Shen Jingli. "Big sister, you are bad. I don't care about you."

Seeing her lovely appearance, Yang Ningfu couldn't help but smile and bend the corner of her mouth. Looking at Yang ningya and Yang Ningxi of the same age, she remembered that the two sisters were already 16 years old, and asked with concern, "grandmother, have ningya and Ningxi made a marriage?"

In ancient times, girls could be said to be married when they were 13 or 4 years old. They could get married when they were 15 years old and hairpin, and they could be mothers when they were 16 or 17 years old.

"Your mother and your second aunt want to see each other again after Ning Yi's marriage is settled."

Yang Ningyi, who was named by the roll, was stiff for a moment, holding the ear on the jade pendant uneasily with both hands, and gradually lost his mind.

Yang Ningfu took a look at her cousin and sighed in secret. Such a good child was disgraced by the shameless family, and it was difficult to get married.

Back at Zizhuyuan, Shen Jingli sees Mu Chen chatting with Yang Ningfu's husband Zhou Hao. Instead of disturbing him, he goes directly to the children's room.

Li Qi is holding a drum to play with xun'er, but the little guy doesn't seem interested. He doesn't even look at Li Qi. He stands up with his hands on the bed and walks towards a doll of Donald Duck. When he sees Shen Jingli coming in, he turns around decisively and reaches out to Shen Jingli.

"Am, am..." Xun Er exclaimed excitedly, and his small face was as bright as a flower.

As soon as Shen Jingli passed by, he held Shen Jingli's waist with his hands and feet nimbly and climbed up neatly. His eyes were bright, and he was not so happy.

"Ma'am, I'll make you a cup of tea." Li Qi quickly stood up and turned to make tea. "Just warm water for me." Shen Jingli is not particularly fond of tea. He prefers warm boiled water to tea.

Li Qi should sound good, went out to the small kitchen, Shen Jingli quickly on the Kang, pulled a thin quilt to cover his legs.

The cold wind was biting outside. It was only five minutes' walk back from Xifu hospital. As a result, he shivered all over. The weather was really cold, but his physical fitness was too bad. He breathed and sighed: "if only I could take a hot spring bath."

"Hot springs?" Mu Chen came in, just to hear his words.

"Fourteen, have you finished talking to your brother-in-law?" Shen Jingli patted his side and motioned him to sit down.

"What did you say about hot springs?" When Mu Chen sat down, xun'er saw his father, and immediately climbed out of Shen Jingli's arms, got into Mu Chen's arms, and playfully pulled Mu Chen's long hair on both sides.

Seeing this, Mu Chen stretched out his hand and patted his small buttocks, indicating that he should be quiet. Then he kissed his forehead again, which made the little guy laugh and went deeper into Mu Chen's arms.

"It's very healthy to soak in hot springs." Shen Jingli said a sentence and then sighed, "unfortunately, there is no hot spring here in Kyoto."

Hot springs, what a wonderful thing.

Although he can take a bath with a bath barrel now, the bath bucket is still different from the hot spring. He drinks some wine in the hot spring and has a massage, so that he can sleep until dawn at night It's a pity that he didn't meet a hot spring hotel in Kyoto. Would it be that people in this dynasty didn't know what hot springs are? Shen Jingli expressed a little doubt that he would not believe that there was no spring in the Dayan Dynasty. Most likely, people in this dynasty did not understand the magical effect of hot springs, and they were cruel to nature.Ah, longevity.

His sad face, also toward Mu Chen's arms drill, fair and square with his son, hot spring without moving stove can still fight for.

Mu Chen pondered for a moment and asked, "what would you do if there were hot springs?"

"A hot spring hotel, of course." Is it worth saying? Shen Jingli rolled his eyes at him, and then he published his beautiful ideas about the hot spring hotel. He specially catered for high-end female customers, trained masseuses, played piano and sang music groups, supplied seasonal fruits and vegetables, and provided health preserving medicated meals Thinking about it, Shen Jingli seemed to be able to see the completed hot spring hotel and the continuous flow of money, and couldn't help laughing.

"Little money fan." Mu Chen doted and nodded his forehead, but still wanted to satisfy his idea, "there is a spring hole on the side of Zizhu mountain, which was dug out from my brother-in-law's land. He always uses it to grow vegetables in winter. Tomorrow, I'll buy it from him, circle the surrounding land and build a hot spring hotel for you."

Shen Jingli's eyes lit up and said in surprise, "fourteen, are you serious? Do you really have hot springs? God treats him well. "

"Happy."

"I'm so excited that I can't help myself." His voice was so excited that he bifurcated. Shen Jingli hugged Mu Chen and gave him a kiss on the face. He praised: "fourteen, you are really good, very good.

"If you have money, you can say I'm good." Mu Chen leaned over and looked at him deeply.

Shen Jingli looked up and beamed at him, "I'm so hard to make money for you, and how good it is to be rich. How many people spend their lives just to earn more money and live a better life. Since we have the opportunity to make money, of course we can't waste it."

"Mu Chen laughs and scolds," you are a pile of crooked reason. "

"Praise too much." Happy in his heart, he suddenly remembered what he had done a while ago and said to Mu Chen, "I'll talk with my brother-in-law with you." "What's wrong with you?"

He pretended to be mysterious and said, "secret."

"You say the spring hole of Zizhu mountain?" Zhou Hao is an easygoing middle-aged man. He is two years older than Yang Ningfu. He is now 28 years old. He is not particularly outstanding, but he is forthright in speaking and quite a bit of the bearing of the sons and daughters of the lake. "You can take it if you want. You can grow a few dishes and you can't make a few money."

The Zhou family is a royal merchant. There are more than a dozen shops in the capital city and many farms outside the city. Moreover, they also have shops in the surrounding towns. Their business has reached the south of the Yangtze River. It can be said that the rich don't pay attention to the money they get from planting vegetables.

Listening to Zhou Haocai's bold words, Shen Jingli can't help feeling that this is the real rich man. Isn't it taking advantage of my brother-in-law? "My brother knows how to settle accounts. Although he has some money fans, he never greedy for other people's things.

"I'm your brother-in-law, so it's also appropriate to send my cousin's daughter-in-law some meeting gifts." Zhou Hao waved his hand and didn't care.

"No, I can't take advantage of my brother-in-law." Shen Jingli is also resolute. This... " Zhou Hao turned to his daughter-in-law for help.

Yang Ningfu shallow smile, way: "since Jing Li so insist, then you sell them."

Yang Ningfu doesn't worry about Zhou Hao's character, but Zhou's family is not all good people. The spring hole belongs to Zhou Hao's private property. But if Mu Chen and his wife make money by using the spring eye and make people jealous, knowing that the spring eye is sent out by Zhou Hao, it's hard to guarantee that Zhou Hao will not be asked to come back? Some people's eating style is very ugly.

The daughter-in-law said so, Zhou Hao is not good to insist, so he sold the spring to Shen Jingli at the price of 1000 Liang.

Shen Jingli held the title deed with a happy smile, and asked Mu Chen to take the title deed away. Then he took out another small rectangular box from his sleeve pocket. This box was very small, at most the size of a palm. He carefully unfolded the box to reveal the orderly items inside.

I don't know how to cooperate with my brother-in-law

"Well." Zhou Hao looked at the thing in his hand curiously, "is that what you said? Is this a toothpick? What's on it? "

"It's covered in sulfur and phosphorite." Shen Jingli turns to ask Li Qi to come over with a flint.

After receiving the flint from Li Qi, Shen Jingli dipped the end of the stick with sulfur and phosphorous powder and lit the flint.

"Is this?" Zhou Hao was shocked.

"This is called match. At present, there are still some technical problems to be overcome, but the cost is small and the profit is large. Its cost is very low. As long as you pack it beautifully and work hard on the appearance, a box of matches can sell for 100 copper plates. You can sell it all over the world. There is no competitor in a few years. When others find out how to make it, you can make a lot of money. "

This proposal is very exciting, especially Zhou Hao is preparing to separate his family. He is the second son of his family. Seven tenths of his family's property is left to his son in law. The remaining three tenths are divided into two tenths of the other legitimate sons, and the remaining one tenth is given to the common son.

"If you're interested, we can talk about cooperation." Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn't want to be in charge.