wealthy queen

"Others are definitely not easy to buy, but we are okay. After all, we have excellent cooperative relations with many merchants in neighboring countries. In terms of transportation, we also have special caravans and routes, and we have also managed well. .”

From this point alone, Murong Hai is quite confident. Murong's family has been passed down for hundreds of years, not just rich money.

"As expected of the Murong family."

Shen Liang gave a thumbs-up sincerely, and Murong Hai waved his hands modestly, talking and laughing, the two had already entered the courtyard of the main courtyard, and Murong Yun, who was lying lifeless on the bed last time, was waiting at the door, seeing them coming A smile appeared on his face immediately. Although he still looked very slender and thin, his complexion improved a lot, and he seemed much more energetic.

"Mrs. Murong."

"Master Shen, come in and sit down quickly."

When he got closer, Shen Liang took the initiative to bow to greet him, and Murong Yun greeted him happily and enthusiastically: "I don't know what Mr. Shen likes to eat, I asked the small kitchen to prepare some, I hope Mr. Shen likes it."

His so-called preparedness meant that the table in front of them was filled with a large table of dim sum, and none of them were the same.

The corner of Shen Liang's mouth twitched: "Mrs. Murong is too polite."

"Sure, don't stand, sit down."

Like a loving elder, Murong Yun enthusiastically pulled him to sit down, and Murong Hai followed him with a smile all the way, even if he didn't say anything, it could be seen from his face that he was full of enthusiasm for Murong Yun favorite.

"Mrs. Murong, you're welcome. Let me take your pulse first."

Seeing that he wanted to bring him some snacks, Shen Liang quickly stopped him, he was going to have lunch soon, and he didn't have the habit of eating snacks, and he was always insensitive to those delicate things.

"Okay, please trouble Mr. Shen."

Hearing this, Murong Yun rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand, Shen Liang put his hand on his pulse, retracted his hand after a while and said with a smile: "Yes, the recovery is better than I expected, if this continues, I promise Mrs. Murong It’s okay to live for another few decades.”

Everyone in the world thinks money is bad, but who can say that having money is bad?Just like Murong Yun, if he had no money, he would have been buried deep in the loess by now, how could he sit here talking and laughing.

"That's really great, Mr. Shen, thank you!"

The husband and wife looked at each other, and Murong Yunhong thanked him gratefully.

"Mrs. Murong is very polite. I still have friends waiting outside. I will take my leave today. I will disturb you later when I have time."

Everything that should be done has been done, and Shen Liang is ready to go back. Their prince can repeatedly order him to have lunch with him at noon. If he doesn't come back, he will probably say that he doesn't care about him again. The majestic prince is more stingy than a woman's family .

"This……"

Murong Yun had a look of reluctance, he really liked Shen Liang, and wanted to do something to thank him, but...every time Shen Liang came and went in a hurry, never giving him a chance.

"These snacks look pretty good, Mrs. Murong doesn't mind if I take some back?"

Seeing his thoughts, Shen Liang swept his eyes away, pointed at the snacks on the table and said.

"I don't mind, I don't mind, I'll let you pretend. If Mr. Shen has a favorite taste, please let someone tell me."

Hearing this, Murong Yun waved his hands again and again like a child, not to mention how happy he was, Shen Liang couldn't help laughing: "My friends call me Liang Liang, if Mrs. Murong doesn't mind, please call me Liang Liang too. Mr. Shen is too far-fetched."

"is it okay?"

Murong Yun was a little excited, his cheeks flushed slightly.

"Well, yes."

"Cool."

After Shen Liang nodded to confirm, Murong Yun couldn't wait to call out, and Shen Liang responded in unison, and the three of them couldn't help laughing. When Shen Liang left Murong's house, it was about two quarters of an hour later. At the same time, he also has two large food boxes several stories high, enough for at least a dozen people to eat.

"Princess, the prince is here to pick you up."

As soon as the two came out of Murong's house, Tianshu and others greeted them, Yaoguang and Lei Zhenzhen took the food box in his hand, Xie Yan saw it and said wisely: "Then let the prince take you back, Are you going to the shop this afternoon?"

"Definitely make some arrangements. Let's see you in the shop this afternoon."

"Ah."

The two said goodbye to each other, Xie Yan got into his own carriage, and Shen Liang got into the carriage parked opposite with Tianshu and others.

"Is everything done?"

Pei Yuanlie, who was leaning in the carriage, stretched out his hand towards him, and Shen Liang swept away his former vigor, nestled into his arms, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Well, almost, starting tomorrow is the key."

If this matter is done well, it will benefit him and cause no harm. The only thing he fears is that someone will sabotage it.

"Tell me about your plan."

Slender fingers gently smoothed the hair on his forehead, Pei Yuanlie said in a low voice, Shen Liang did not refuse, and slowly explained their plan: "If we do well in the early stage, we can also order everyone to Households donate their unnecessary clothes and other things, and then open a shop to recycle them, and the profits are used to buy relatively cheaper coarse linen clothes and donate them to the people.

Shen Liang thinks that clothes are very interesting. Many people in the big family wear clothes for a season, or even wear them once and then leave them unused. It is definitely easier for them to donate some unwanted clothes than to ask them to pay for them. Collecting clothes and selling them to relatives Those who need it will also get a considerable reward. If this series of things is really done well, it can be regarded as a lifetime career. Anyway, they have nothing, and the most they have is time, especially after getting married. , in his opinion, the reason why the backyards of those big families are so dark is that they are idle, and they have nothing to do all day, just thinking about how to harm others. , who has the time to care which room the man stays in to rest, which concubine is favored, and which concubine gets the reward?

"Well, once your good reputation spreads, the hearts of the people will be in their hands. If the palace man wants to do something against you, he will have to weigh it."

Pei Yuanzheng nodded in agreement, and did not object to Shen Liang doing those things. He never saw the difference between men and women and Shuang'er in his eyes. As long as he has ability, what gender is important?Even if Liang Liang wants to do something after marrying him, he will fully support her.

"You think I'm only for myself?"

Lifting her head in his arms, Shen Liang raised her hand to touch his face: "What I'm doing now does seem inconspicuous, if everything goes according to my expectations, it will definitely be of great help to your great cause in the future, Yuan Lie, I’m not a Shuang’er who doesn’t know anything. I can also help you with what you have to do. Although the strength may be a little weak, it’s better than doing nothing. Regardless of success or failure in the future, I will always stand By your side."

In this life, he no longer wants to be a boudoir-resenting husband who only cares about the backyard. He wants to fight with his man and get back what should belong to him together.

"Ah."

Looking at him deeply for a while, Pei Yuanzheng folded his arms and hugged him tightly, buried his head deeply in the depths of his neck, reconfirmed that his choice was not wrong, cool and worth it!

When they returned to the Double Advent Courtyard, Fu Ying and the others had prepared a table of dishes waiting for them. Shen Liang handed them the snacks given by Murong Yun, and took a nap with Pei Yuanlie after lunch. The two of them entered and exited at the same time, exactly like a married couple. If people outside knew about it, they might criticize them, but the people inside the revisiting hospital didn't find it strange, and even took everything for granted.

"Yuer."

As soon as I left the room, I saw Fu Ying playing with Dabao and Shen You in the main room. The two little guys were holding a piece of pastry in their hands. Xiao Shenyou seemed to like Dabao very much, and the pastry was stuffed into Dabao's mouth. Dabao yelled Looking at his younger brother, he also fed the snack in his hand to his mouth. The interaction between the two little guys was indescribably warm and lovely.

"Ah..."

Hearing his voice, little brother Shen You didn't want any cakes, and immediately yelled at him, and Shen Liang happily went over to hug him: "I haven't seen you for two or three days, do you miss Uncle?"

"Ah..."

Shen Youren is a big kid, and he doesn't know who he learned from, his chubby short hands hugged his neck and kissed him fiercely for a while, Shen Liang's face was covered with saliva, and he laughed heartlessly.

"Ah..."

Before he could finish playing, Xiao Shenyou suddenly realized that he had been hijacked, and his body flew into the air, so anxious that he screamed, Shen Liang took out a handkerchief and wiped his cheeks while smiling: "You'er is still a child , be careful."

"The child can kiss my princess casually?"

That's right, it was Pei Yuanlie who hijacked Xiao Shenyou. At this time, he was holding him with one hand, his face was full of displeasure, and there seemed to be a little hope and desire hidden in the bottom of his eyes.

"Ah..."

After calling for a long time without getting a response, Xiao Shenyou expressed his displeasure, his mouth deflated, and he pretended to cry for them. Shen Liang quickly picked up the small steamed cake on the table and stuffed it into his hand: "Don't cry!" Don't cry, Yu'er eat cakes, grow up quickly so you don't have to be bullied by big wild wolves."

"Well……"

The cake given by his uncle wanted to eat it with tears in his eyes, Xiao Shenyou opened his mouth and took a bite, his tearful eyes were still staring at Shen Liang eagerly.

"This kid is too clingy to you, won't he even deny his father in the future?"

Sitting down next to Shen Liang, Pei Yuanlie said casually, at this time, the Lord Wang probably would never have imagined it in his dreams, and it really made him a prophecy. In the future, Xiao Shenyou will be like his son, and his parents will come back He also stayed at their house all day long, and when they were young, he was clingy to Shenliang. When they had children, he would cling to his younger brothers vigorously, in the name of being a good brother.

Of course, this is a story.

"Isn't it good to cling to me? I just like Yuer clinging to me."

Stretching out his hand to tease his little nephew, Shen Liang smiled softly. In his previous life, he didn't have a chance to want him to cling to him. Fortunately, everything has changed in this life, and he also knew about his nephew's existence early on.

"If you like children, how many more will we have in the future?"

As long as it was born by Liang Liang, he would like it all. Thinking about how many little radish heads who looked like Liang Liang would surround him, Pei Yuanlie's face was covered with smiles, and the whole style of painting changed completely.

Looking up at him, Shen Liang casually said, "How many more children are there?"

If possible, of course he would also like to satisfy his desire to be a father, raise two little buns, watch them get married and marry their daughters-in-law, and then help them take care of their children.

Shen Liang's wish is really small and ordinary, but unfortunately, he who was in the lower position in his previous life has not realized it, and he has not been able to fulfill his wish until now in this life, and it will take a few months at the earliest.

"Ten, or do you think eight is better?"

"..."

Originally it was just a casual question, but he didn't expect him to dare to say it. Shen Liang was speechless, ten or eight, would he treat him as a pig?