Chapter 160

"What a mess!" Song Xijiao knew that he was naturally frivolous, so he didn't take it seriously. He came and sat down and said with a smile, "when you go home, I'll ask my partner to pinch some sticks for you. You can take them home and put them in the vase."

Hu que looked at her and said with a smile, "you sent someone to send me a post early in the morning. Would you like me to accompany you to enjoy the flowers?"

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to get into the subject. Song Xijiao didn't want to beat around the Bush and said, "of course not. There is something I want to ask you."

Then, she told Hu que how to make books, how to sell books and copy books.

After hearing this, Hu que shook his head: "how many ideas do you have in your little head? You can think of new business opportunities with your pen and ink. This book, needless to say other people, even I want to buy it

Song Xijiao immediately said: "do you still need to buy it? I'll give you a free copy."

"Then I'll be obedient rather than respectful." Hu que joked and then said, "but when it comes to these scholars, I really know a few. But whether they are willing to feed you or not is not certain. You should know that the more talented and learned a scholar is, the more noble he is. Let them make money by pen pole, just for fear that they will feel damaged in the name and festival, and will not be willing to

"What's the difficulty? Let's just wrap up the lucrative business

Hu que a Leng, pick eyebrow way: "packaging? What does that mean? "

"Packaging means to cover up the essence of things by some other means, and only highlight the good side of things, or even highlight the good side of things that do not exist."

The more Hu que listened, the more confused he was, and the more curious he was: "how to do it?"

"You think, if these scholars had been famous for thousands of miles and been appreciated by others, they would not always be poor scholars. And the more they care about fame and honor, the more they care about other people's eyes, the more they expect to be outstanding. "

Song Xijiao said that Hu que only thought it was very reasonable. He nodded frequently and motioned her to go on with her eyes.

"Then, we will give him a chance to become famous and famous! At that time, we will go to the scholar's house to ask for some words, hang them in my shop of Xifeng bamboo paper factory, and let the visitors stop to comment. If they think it is good, we will leave an ink spot on the paper. After three days, who has the most ink dots on his words means whose words are the best! "

After hearing this, Hu que repeatedly patted the folding fan in his hand: "wonderful! Wonderful But soon, he frowned suspiciously, "but even if they get the top few, what does it have to do with whether they are willing to copy for you?"

"Because of his good handwriting, when he is seen hanging in my shop, there will be a lot of rich young men and young ladies asking him for calligraphy." Song Xijiao sat back, poured a bowl of tea for herself, took a sip, moistened her throat, and then continued, "these scholars study for the sake of being famous. I think that even if I don't pay them, they will be very happy to get in touch with these rich young men and girls. "

After listening to song Xijiao's words, Hu que only felt extremely shocked.

It turns out that the ultimate goal of this one is to serve song Xijiao's transcribing. If someone else listened to this, he would surely think that song Xijiao was too cunning, but Hu que was different. He loved doing business himself. When he heard about these business strategies, he only felt wonderful and incomparable!

Looking at the smiling girl in front of him, Hu que could not help but show the look of love and greed in his eyes, but the look flashed by and did not stay in his eyes for too long.

Because he knows that song Xijiao still has a special love for Zhong Chun. However, Hu que clenched the folding fan in his hand. Zhong Chun was just a hunter. He knew nothing about business and couldn't help her at all.

Only him!

He and song Xijiao both like to do business, and have childhood vows and vows, it is a perfect match!

No hurry, no hurry.

This is a major event in life. We need to plan it slowly. If we act too fast, we will be disturbed.

"I'm going to ask for words from those scholars for you." Hu que stood up, a pair of your business is my business, I am very anxious about my appearance, "you don't worry, there is no talent, I will not bring shame!"

Then he left.

Song Xijiao sent him to the door, full of joy.

I didn't expect it to be so smooth!

She went to the peach blossom tree in the backyard, rubbed her hands, climbed to the branches neatly, folded several peach blossoms, and then slipped to the ground, divided into three bundles, each wrapped in white silk and pink colored paper, tied a ribbon, and gave it to the shop assistant.

"Take these three bunches of flowers. One is for Youji in Hanxiang building, one is for old lady Zhou in Zhou's house, and the other is sent to the young master in Hujun's residence. It is said that peach blossoms are blooming in Xifeng courtyard, and they are very happy to get what they want. Therefore, I specially fold some of them and send them spring."

The man listened and quickly took it.

You Ji, she must have a good relationship, because maybe she can help Zhong Chun in the future. Mrs. Zhou helped her a lot and sent her so many pieces of cloth. Although it's not convenient for her to visit her again, it's a pity that the relationship between them should be broken. Hu que, that's a promise to him, not to break his promise.Looking at the guy leaving with the bouquet in his arms, song Xijiao clapped her hands, which made her feel light.

As long as the eldest lady doesn't bother her, this day is really carefree and carefree.

And the eldest lady, who was thought of by song Xijiao, was just getting up in the song mansion at the moment. The dozens of sticks I received in Yamen ten years ago have not been settled down yet. When I walk, my buttocks always hurt.

Cui'e has been exiled and disappeared. Song QingHan also married to Zhou's house. There are only a few maids and maids in the huge song mansion. Seeing her, she looks like a silent cicada. It's really meaningless.

At this time, song Xijiao's words of "you were once a woman" are always ringing in her ears, which makes her chest tightness.

Song QingHan married to Zhou Fu, and indeed the whole person was haggard and suffered a lot. But the Song family relies on the Zhou family's relationship, and its business is indeed on a higher level.

Isn't it right to make such a sacrifice for the Song family? Why one or two, just can't understand! That is, we must fight against ourselves!

At the thought of this, the first lady felt a nameless fire rising in her chest.

Not far away, a woman carrying herbs rushed past her. The first lady frowned and asked, "what are you carrying?"

The woman was suddenly called out by the eldest lady. She shrank for no reason and almost spilled the medicine. Recently, the eldest lady is more moody than before. She often beats and scolds the servants. Now the whole Song Dynasty regards her as a mother Yaksha, and she is afraid to see her.

"Reply to Madam, it's a tonic for the master."

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