Chapter 18

If you don't die in a disaster, you will have a good fortune!

Excited to run back to the building, Ji Wujin is busy to find the women in the building, can't wait to say his inspiration.

"The Phoenix and the Phoenix are proud of each other? Spring water startles the goose? Mom, this is a wonderful idea. It's shameless enough. I like it... "

Gu Qingqing was the first one to say that he was satisfied with his smile.

Xiao Panpan, however, was rarely blushed after hearing this,

"dear mother, would this be a bit of a disgrace..."

"What does not hurt, men love this set, this program will work!"

Women quickly chirp to give advice, have praised Ji Wujin this method can not be better.

Ji Wujin is also proud, and laughs with a smile,

"it's OK, pan pan. I've thought about it. In terms of clothing material, we'll choose the best material, and we won't let others see it cheap."

Xiao Panpan's face was still a little red, but looking at Qingqing's happy appearance, she reluctantly nodded,

"it's OK."

Gu Qingqing was very excited to participate in the dream competition,

"let's practice and try the idea that Jiao's mother said

"Yes." Xiao Panpan nodded and followed Gu Qingqing into an open space in the yard. Ji Wujin had already seen their dancing skills two days before. Naturally, they were all good. The feeling of static movement and the mixture of the two made people feel bright.

At the end of the dance, the women all applauded. Ji Wujin also laughed out his teeth. Originally, he had no direction for the Huakui competition. As a result, the people and the dance were settled, and he felt more or less confident.

"Dancing is no problem. It's not inferior to Sisi in Chunjiao Pavilion, but the charm is still worse. But I believe that with time, there will be some improvement. The combination of your temperament is the highlight."

Ji Wujin affirmed that both of them were very happy, and the women were also very enthusiastic to put forward their opinions,

"dear mother, you have forgotten that this dress is also indispensable."

"It's not just clothes, mama Jiao. If you want me to say that in such a big competition, we have to do everything well, don't you? Hum, if we are compared by the Chunjiao Pavilion and let people see the joke, what else can we do for us... "

Ji Wujin nodded again and again, which was reasonable and very reasonable,

"what do you want to wear

"Headflower, rouge, and pearl, all need baibaozhai, and pearl powder, which can make skin race snow..."

Ji Wujin broke his fingers and calculated in his head. According to Gu Qingqing, the expenses for writing things are not small.

"How much money is it?"

Gu Qingqing could not do anything at once. He carefully compared his four fingers,

"four hundred taels?"

"Four thousand taels..." Seeing Ji Wujin change his face, he quickly changed his words, "if not, the pearl can't be..."

"Good! Four thousand taels

Ji Wujin suddenly stands up and startles all the women. Xiao Panpan and Gu Qingqing look at each other and think Ji Wujin may be angry or mad,

"Jiao Ma We don't have to use the best ones. Ha, the average ones are OK. Too much money is not worth it. We can reduce some... "

"No reduction!" Ji Wujin was unconventional and determined. "If you need anything else, you must use the best one. The more expensive, the better."

Gu Qingqing was scared to come up and sigh her forehead,

"Jiao mother, are you all right..."

"Ha ha ha, you've got something on your mind! I'm fine! Ha ha... "

Ji Wujin's brain is of course OK, not only is it OK, but also extraordinarily enlightened.

Just now, she pinched her fingers and figured out that if she bought all the clothes for these competitions, she would add ten Liang more silver to each of them. If she went up to the official newspaper, would she not be able to make a net profit of 1000 taels?

Just think about it, you've been scared by your witty mind! If you think about it, you can make a profit of 1000 Liang if you report more than 10 Liang. How about 20 Liang more?

Ji Wujin laughs madly, and Gu Qingqing and Xiao Panpan look on the side with horror. It is a well-known thing that xianglou is poor. However, these two days are quite different, not to mention the sudden appearance of dundundun meat buns. Now Ji Wujin is so generous about the Huakui competition that it's hard to make people think of it.

"well, is it possible that Jiao's mother has twice opened her arms and found the golden master?" Gu Qingqing whispered to Xiao Panpan,

"what do you mean

"Well, you see how rich Mama looks. She's appointed to be the one on the list. What's more, if you think about it, why could Jiao's mother take a place in such a precious land in Changle street and open a Xiaoxiang building? Although a few years ago, she had no way to manage, and almost let the building yellow, but when it came to the critical time, the money was available! In my opinion, it's not easy to specify the backstage behind Xiaoxiang building! "

Hearing this, Xiao Panpan flickered slightly, and the appearance of a man suddenly appeared in his brain.The man was always smiling deeply, like the sun and the storm, and the only time she had seen him with some injuries and some ferocious gaze, the man who was like a God.

Thinking of that man, Xiao Panpan's eyes unconsciously radiated a gentle light, and a faint smile rose from the corners of his mouth.

Usually the desolation seems to be removed from her body, her body is full of quiet and gentle.

Seeing this, Gu Qingqing's eyes flashed a little doubt. However, before waiting for her to think more, Ji Wujin's excitement once again affected them.

"Qingqing, Panpan, can you write?"

Xiao Panpan looked at Qingqing and nodded hesitantly,

"great, come and you. "Hula" spread the paper on the table, and Xiao Panpan quickly put a brush dipped in ink in his hand. "Pan pan, write down the things you want to buy just now."

With the help of Gu Qingqing's chirping, the red paper was full of notes. Ji Wujin looked at the words on it. It was a good treasure for her to get rich.

"Jiao Ma, is this the list you want to purchase?"

Ji Wujin nodded with a smile,

"yes, these things must be bought back, you can wait!"

On the other hand, Gu Ye has just come out of the palace. He is busy with the tribute of foreign countries next month.

In the carriage, while tired to untie the clasp of the imperial dress neckline, he is absent-minded and listens to Lin Yun's report outside the car.

"Do you mean the third prince has met with Hua Wujiao these two days?"

"It's the master. I heard that they met by chance near the hunting forest on the outskirts of the city. At that time, Hua Wujiao was almost killed by the third prince."

"Oh?"

"Hua Wujiao went to Chunjiao Pavilion this evening, and the third prince also went."

"It's lucky."

“……”

Gu Ye is joking, but his eyes are full of carelessness. A bright moon is at the head. His eyes are very lonely tonight.

"Today's ninth day?"

Hearing the sound, Lin Yun's eyes flashed dim. Sure enough, the death day of the woman had never been forgotten. For so many years, he had never let go.

"Yes."

The sound of the horse's hooves clattered on, but there was no word in the carriage.

Gu Ye is in a bad mood every year, and this year is no exception.

All the way silent, at night in the midsummer Street bustling, carriages in the middle of the street, this night, destined to be full of sorrow and sorrow, the night is hard to sleep.