Chapter 427

Song Xijiao was soon surrounded by these people. Some of them came to exchange greetings, some came to make friends with each other, and some came to order books. Your words and my words soon made her quarrel headache.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. If you want to come to the store, you can buy books."

Song Yuanhan frowned and pushed aside a few men who were too close in front of him. He stretched out his hand and took song Xijiao by the wrist and directly dragged her into the bookstore.

Coming to the second floor, song Xijiao finally got rid of those people's entanglement for a while.

To her surprise, all the elegant rooms on the second floor were full!

Are these people too easy to learn?

A few servant girls are serving tea and snacks up and down. When they see song Xijiao coming, they say hello in a hurry.

Song Xi nodded.

Even if the bookstore is novel and they haven't seen it, it won't be so popular. Can't you wait?

All of a sudden, the door of the elegant room opened, and a young man in white won the snow. As soon as she saw this man, song Xijiao immediately found out the reason why her bookshop was so popular.

Ling Ziqing is here!

"Young master Ling, you..."

Ling Ziqing interrupted her words with a smile. Wen Yan said, "call elder martial brother."

Song Xijiao was stunned and immediately changed her mouth and said, "OK, elder martial brother, how can you be here?"

"The bookstore I designed by myself has opened. Can't I come and have a look?" Ling Ziqing light smile, suddenly smile micro convergence, uncertain low head close to her cheek to see, "younger martial sister, how your face so bad."

Face Song Xijiao covered her face and said helplessly, "I didn't sleep well last night."

If I knew that I would put on some rouge before going out, I would be asked where I went.

Ling Ziqing shook his head gently: "I didn't sleep well. If I didn't have a good rest at home, I ran out to do something. There are so many guys here, and they are all very skilled. You can come here without you. "

"I came here to get the list. Last night, the moon cakes sold well, and many people ordered them. I have to take the list to see how many copies there are. I have to make them today."

“……”

Ling Ziqing hears the speech but sighs.

"Do you have to make yourself so tired?"

"Certainly!" Song Xijiao smiles, "how can I make money if I'm not tired?"

"You want money..."

"Ah Song Xijiao raised her finger and shook it, interrupting his next words, "what I enjoy is the process of making money, not the result."

Ling Ziqing was amused: "you, I really don't know what to say about you. What do you want to buy? Can I help you with it? "

"No, my brother came with me. At the moment, he is downstairs to help me with the list. I just came up to see the situation."

As soon as the voice fell, song Yuanhan's voice rang at the entrance of the stairs.

"Xijiao, I've got the list. Now go and buy it?"

"Well, go now!"

Song Xijiao song Yuanhan shouts, and then turns to lingziqing with a smile.

"Well, I'll be busy first. You can read and drink tea here and enjoy your own design achievements."

With that, she turned and ran toward song Yuanhan.

Ling Ziqing looked at her back and couldn't help smiling. Silly girl, she really believed that he came to see the bookstore. If you want to come to the bookstore, you have to catch up early in the morning.

He just It was expected that she would come here on the first day of business opening. She was afraid that she would encounter any difficulties, so she came and waited ahead of time just in case.

Song Xijiao ran downstairs and took a look at the list. She even ordered more than 160 copies!

Where is this finished?

What's more, the rule that one person can only make one copy is useless. Take this Zhangjia as an example. Everyone from Master Zhang to master Zhang and then to the housekeeper of Zhang's family has ordered one. In fact, it's the young master's deposit.

"Brother, don't go to the paper mill today. Go home and help me make moon cakes."

Song Yuanhan pointed to his nose in surprise: "me? I don't know how to make moon cakes. "

"With my command, I soon learned that you, shun'er, Wen and Niang have to help me, or I can't finish the separation skill!"

Song Yuanhan thought that it was more than 160 copies, which one person could do?

As a result, both of them could not afford to buy materials, so they had to rent a donkey cart and camel went home. Fortunately, it was still early, and the whole family worked together until it was dark. At last, all 160 mooncakes were used up.

On the way, song Yuanhan also ran out to buy a car of firewood back.

Usually, Zhong Chun does all the work of buying firewood and chopping firewood. Recently, he is too busy to take care of these things. As a result, the firewood at home is becoming less and less, and song Xijiao consumes it directly!

After making the moon cakes, song Xijiao put them in different categories, packaged them in paper bags, and asked song Yuanhan to carry them to the bookstore to find a clerk to deliver them to the door.She herself was tired and fell on the bed, closed her eyes with headache, and fell asleep faintly.

When she opened her eyes, the room was dark. The cool air of late autumn came into the room. She shivered, kicked off her shoes and got into the bed. She felt some pain in her temples.

Broken It must be freezing.

Song Xijiao had to stand up with no strength. She took out the medicine box, took out the pills she had made and took the herbal tea on the table. Then she went back to bed and lay in bed again. She still felt cold all over her body.

Another day later, there was no news from Zhong Chun.

With the imperial doctor there, he will be OK. Maybe he is recuperating somewhere now. Perhaps, he has left Jinzhou City and returned to Beijing to be his crown prince. Maybe, I don't know which of his admirers

Suddenly, she pulled over the quilt and covered her head.

That's enough!

When is it going to be like this? If you really doubt him, you can't sit still to find him. Now, why you can lie down like this with ease is not because you believe him?

Even if he is a prince.

No matter what his identity is, no matter whether he is Zhongchun or Cangwu, he is him.

What he said will be fulfilled.

She bit her lips and said to herself for a long time. The sad and sad mood in her heart was finally suppressed, and her eyelids sank and she fell asleep slowly.

The moon was like a hook, and the small farmyard was quiet. The swordsman sat on the eaves and looked at the sky above him speechlessly.

His royal highness asked him to hand over the letter to song Xijiao.

Now, the letter is in his hands.

However, he did not want to hand it in.

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