Fu Ying grinned indifferently, dragged a brocade stool from the side and sat down next to Qin Shu in a familiar manner.

Then he took out a piece of paper from his arms, spread it out in front of Qin Shu, and patted it gently. "The last time you told me about the stone mill that uses water or wind as power, I have some ideas these days."

Nowadays, stone mills are still used to grind flour.

When Qin Shu was browsing the space, she found that their world used something called "electricity".

But this world doesn't.

She searched for some wind and water powered equipment, at least to give Fu Rong something to do.

I didn't expect that Fu Rong would take it to heart after just one sentence.

But Qin Shu didn't understand these.

Looking at Fu Ying's fancy paintings, he felt dizzy and upset. He couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his forehead and asked, "Master Fu, as the head of the Fu family, don't you have to go back to take charge of the situation?"

Fu Ying raised his eyebrows, "I'm just thinking about the future of the Fu family."

Qin Shu was speechless, "You are here with me, considering the future of the Fu family?"

"Any questions?"

Fu Ying simply put the painting away, turned to Qin Shu, and said seriously: "To be honest, before I met you, I had been thinking about where the Fu family would go in the future."

Qin Shu asked, "Have you thought about it now?"

Fu Rong nodded, "Yes."

He suddenly smiled and said seriously: "And it was inspired by you."

Qin Shu was puzzled.

Fu Ying looked at Qin Shu and suddenly remembered that night outside the Zhang family's manor. After entering the door, he saw her holding a sword in both hands, with blood all over her face, like a ghost demanding revenge.

Thinking of her eyes that were dazzlingly bright, seemingly determined but hiding fear and helplessness.

I also thought of the stubborn, heartbreaking, thin figure in the night after the arson...

She went from being a carefree rich girl who was pampered by her parents to being in a dangerous situation surrounded by tigers and wolves, with her life in danger.

She sought revenge and avenge her parents, and there was nothing wrong with what she did.

Even if it means risking everything, fighting to the death with the enemy.

But she recruited veterans who were returning home injured;

The bandits who once wreaked havoc on the village were recruited;

There are also new crops to try...

It benefits millions of people in this world.

While she was planning her own plan, she also gave too many people hope of survival.

All of this is due to the kindness in her bones.

There is also the obsession of protecting the hard-earned life-long efforts of parents.

Revenge and protection are not in conflict.

Then why can't the Fu family change the way they live?

The Fu family's mechanical skills have long lost their original purpose over the years.

The more sophisticated the mechanical technology, the more it breeds a cunning mind.

Those things are not good for the world.

Once it appears in the world, it will cause disaster.

Since that budding pond, Fu Ying has been looking for a long-term path for the Fu family's future.

The hydraulic mill that Qin Shu mentioned inadvertently that day was an epiphany for Fu Ying.

No matter how skilled a machinist is, he is still a craftsman.

Why can’t we use what we have learned to benefit the world?

Fu Ying grinned and said, "In the past, Fu's things couldn't be sold..."

Qin Shu's mouth twitched slightly when she heard this: "Brother, do you have any misunderstandings about the Fu family organization? What do you mean by unsaleable?"

It's obviously a hard-to-find item, okay?

However, Fu Ying continued to play the victim, "... the tribesmen have no means of living. In order to earn a little money, I have to make fake jewelry for others..."

Qin Shu looked at him with difficulty describing what she was saying.

Fu Ying was not embarrassed at all and said happily: "Your order is the largest order I have received since I opened the store."

Qin Shu interrupted him, "So what are you going to do?"

A professional counterfeiter?

Fu Ying slapped the paper on the table again, "Look, if I want to make this, the people will have to grind flour, right? I'll charge them three to five cents each time, isn't that too much?"

The corners of Qin Shu's mouth twitched again, "Well, not too much."

Seeing how complicated the picture is, it must have cost a huge amount of money to make.

When can I make back my capital?

Fu Ying leaned forward with a frown on his face and said, "Manager Qin, this is a very profitable business. Don't you want to invest some money to earn some dividends?"

Qin Shu couldn't help but laugh.

Fu Rong looked at her curved eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Shu laughed for a while before she followed Fu Ying's words and said, "Such a good opportunity, how come it fell into my hands?"

Fu Ying sighed and said, "Who told you that Shopkeeper Qin is my lifesaver?"

Savior?

Qin Shu's smile froze as she thought of the people who chased Fu Rong that day.

Fu Ying was reminding her that he and she were in the same camp.

There is no need to be wary of him.

Qin Shu sighed secretly in her heart: It seemed that after her rebirth, she really could no longer completely trust anyone.

Including Nanny Chun and Nanny Liu who treated her wholeheartedly.

She always subconsciously thinks about the purpose of other people's words and actions; subconsciously hiding her true thoughts.

Before doing something, I will first find a way out for myself.

She had no choice but to join Zhou Min.

Needless to say, Prince Yu was the mastermind behind the murder of his parents.

If Prince Ning ascends the throne, Qin Shu will surely die.

So Zhou Min is her only choice.

But Zhou Min...

His scheming is unfathomable. Cooperating with him is like trying to get the skin of a tiger.

She had to find a way out for herself in advance.

Furong is the best choice.

But can she trust him?

Fu Ying looked at Qin Shu's suddenly changed face, and said half jokingly and half seriously: "Fu owes Manager Qin a life, so this benefit will naturally be given to Manager Qin first."

Qin Shu sighed silently and said with a smile: "It sounds pretty good?"

Fu Yan felt relieved and spoke in a much lighter tone, "Of course! Shopkeeper Qin will know in the future that the Fu family's reputation is not in vain."

Qin Shu raised her eyebrows, "Then let's wait and see?"

Early the next morning, Qin Shu, Qingsang and Qingzhu took a carriage to Prince Jin's Mansion, bringing the prepared gifts.

When Prince Jin went to the vassal state, his wife was pregnant and his eldest son was young, so the mother and son stayed in the capital.

Some people speculated that the emperor kept the mother and son as hostages in the capital;

Some people also speculated that the Prince of Jin kept the mother and son in the capital to conceal their whereabouts and to gather information.

No matter which one it is, it always shows the "no family affection in heaven" vividly.

The Prince of Jin's Palace is located in Yongningfang, and the entire palace occupies most of the street.

The main gate of the palace is usually closed. The palace guards standing outside the gate didn't even blink when they saw Qin Shu's carriage passing by.

I walked all the way to the small corner gate on the west side. The small door here was half open. Two doormen were standing on the stone steps outside the door. They were fanning themselves with their sleeves and chatting nonsense out of boredom.

Qin Shu stepped forward, handed over the purse she had prepared in advance, and said with a smile: "Please, gentlemen, help me inform her that I am Qin Shu from Jincheng, and I want to see the princess."

One of the doormen took the purse, weighed it in his hand, and then extended his hand to Qin Shu.

Qin Shu quickly handed the visiting card to the other party.

The other party said lazily, "Wait," and turned and walked in.

The open half of the door slammed shut in front of Qin Shu.

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