Great Song

The study room was only a few steps away from the watchtower, and Zhen Qiong was sweating profusely.But how can a man be timid about this kind of thing?So after letting go, Zhen Qiong tried her best to calm down, even when she saw someone standing at the door of the study, she was able to pretend that nothing had happened.

Han Miao only felt that the hand he was holding was shaking more violently, and he secretly laughed in his heart.Did you guess what?The "surprise" he carefully prepared would not disappoint this trail.

Without letting the servant open the door, Han Miao pushed the door open and walked in, pulling Zhen Qiong to the desk.Standing still, he let go of the slightly trembling hand and made a gesture of invitation: "My dear brother, please take a look."

What are you looking at?Zhen Qiong couldn't help looking over.The table was covered with a piece of cloth, and there was a pile of stuff under it, and it was impossible to see what was going on.However, at the next moment, a hand reached out, and with a light lift, the layer of brocade was pulled away.

A dazzling silver mountain appeared in front of Zhen Qiong.The neat silver ingots are stacked together, shining under the candlelight, which can almost blind people's eyes.

"This...this is..." Zhen Qiong was dumbfounded.Why so much money? !

Smiling slightly, Han Miao said: "Today is New Year's Eve, so it's time to fulfill the promise of that day. I took 800% of the profit from the account and converted it into silver. It's all here. A total of [-] taels."

His tone was steady, even with a faint smile.But Zhen Qiong felt that she was about to have a heart attack and couldn't even breathe!

800 taels!This is 110 yuan!Even if it is converted into the full amount of Qianwenguan, there are still 160 Guan and [-] yuan more!How can you give him so much?And what happened to the [-]% profit?Even the top alchemist in Dayi Dynasty rarely gets more than [-]% of the technical dividends, and he was given [-]%!

Seeing that Xiaodao was almost out of breath, Han Miao smiled even more intensely: "This is just a share of white sugar. When the perfume shop opens next year, there will be more income. I will give [-]% to my brother as usual, No shortage."

The 800 taels, of course, was made up by him to make up the whole number.Even so, it is a remarkable number.After all, the white sugar has only been sold for a few months, and it is all due to his proper planning that he can make so much profit.[-]% of the profit is naturally not a small amount.

Now the Han family seasoning store has opened up in Tokyo, and several companies that sell icing sugar also want to buy from him.It's not that no one has inquired about the production method of this new sugar, but the store already sells various kinds of sugar products, and has contracted cane gardens, so no one can figure out the mystery of turning stone honey into white sugar for a while.However, after the interests of those sugar guilds are touched, there will inevitably be some repetitions. Maybe the raw materials will be curbed, and next year's income will depend on the output of the sugarcane gardens.

But compared to the upcoming Hualu, these are insignificant.The sugar industry needs to spend a lot of time and manpower, and it is necessary to continuously develop the market in order to obtain huge profits.But those perfumes in glass bottles don't have to be so troublesome.Selling and selling casually is the profit of Jinshan Yinhai.More importantly, no one can take away the secret recipe.When the new store in Tokyo opens, how can the annual profit be only a few hundred taels?

Han Miao knew that Zhen Qiong didn't care about these things, but he deserved it, no less.I only hope that this "surprise" can stay on this trail safely.

Han Miao's eyes were extremely sincere and frank.It was already shocking enough, but being stared at by those eyes again, Zhen Qiong felt dizzy, blushed, trembling for a long time before saying: "Deed, where is the deed?"

If you can be so valued by others, why do you care so much?Bring the deed quickly, and he signed it!

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Han Miao shook his head with a smile, "There is no need to mention the contract. I regard you as my dear brother, and the most important thing is my trust, so why bother to sign that dirty thing."

etc?Zhen Qiong froze on the spot.what happened?He was going to be given an unprecedented huge bonus, but he didn't even sign a contract?

Her mind was a little confused, Zhen Qiong was dumbfounded for a long time, and stammered and asked: "Then, then I am in the Han Mansion..."

"You don't have to worry, brother, I will provide you with food and clothing, alchemy and Taoism as usual." Han Miao immediately made a promise.

as usual?Zhen Qiong was completely dizzy.Aren't you coveting my beauty? Why did you suddenly change your mind?

"Brother? Qiong'er?" Seeing that Zhen Qiong lost his mind, Han Miao frowned slightly and called softly, "Do you want to move the money back for you? Or put it in the account..."

"Move! Move back!" Zhen Qiong shouted excitedly.

Sure enough, silver can bring back his sanity.Han Miao shook his head with a smile, and stopped the path that wanted to move the silver: "This pile of silver weighs dozens of catties. When are we going to move it? Come and send the silver back for Daoist Zhen."

Zhen Qiong wanted to say something else, but Han Miao smiled and said, "Now you can feel at ease? The ordinary things are over, go back and eat Hoto."

Confused by a series of instructions, Zhen Qiong was dragged back to the lobby by Han Miao in a daze.Seeing the two of them coming back, Mrs. Han smiled and said, "You can see the fireworks? Da Zong puts off hundreds of fireworks every year. It's really a spectacle."

Knowing that Zhen Qiong was a bit distracted, Han Miao replied for him with a smile: "Of course I saw it. I am afraid that only the Lantern Festival in Tokyo can compare with such a grand sight."

When Mrs. Han heard Yuan Xiao, she seemed to think of something, and her complexion softened a bit: "When Xia'er is named on the gold list, let's go to Tokyo City together and live there for a couple of years."

Grandmother didn't know that if she passed the Jinshi exam, she would be released?However, Han Miao didn't poke it, and smiled.Grandpa and his parents passed away one after another, how could grandma feel better?It's always good to think more now.

After hearing this, Mrs. Han was even more delighted, she smiled and asked Zhen Qiong to sit down: "It's almost midnight, I have someone cook Hoto, and it will be served right away."

Zhen Qiong hadn't recovered yet, and Mrs. Han also laughed when she saw this: "Xia'er saw fireworks like this when she was a child."

Han Xia said in embarrassment: "It's all about when I was young, grandma, don't make fun of grandson."

Everyone in the room laughed, Zhen Qiong twitched the corner of her mouth, but it was really hard to laugh. The 800 taels of silver fell into his hands, even if he immediately built a alchemy room by himself, it would be almost enough without warming people's beds.But why is he not as happy as he imagined?

"Hoto is here, eat slowly." A bowl was placed in front of him, and that familiar smiling face came into view.

Zhen Qiong involuntarily took the chopsticks, picked a wide strip of noodles, and put it in her mouth.This year's Hoto is of course mutton, thick soup, soft and rotten meat, and there are three or five kinds of side dishes, filling a bowl full.I don't know if it is pepper or cornel, and it is slightly spicy.However, Zhen Qiong ate so much that she didn't know the taste, she just stuffed it into her stomach blindly, which can be called gobbling.

"Eat more, it's better if it's as round as the Taoist priest." Mrs. Han only used two chopsticks, and stopped eating.On the contrary, I like to see these juniors eat deliciously.

Before you know it, it's midnight.The sound of firecrackers was so loud that even the main hall in the courtyard of the deep house became noisy.Han Miao personally took the bamboo joint filled with saltpeter, threw it into the fire, and made a loud noise.The servants held bamboo poles tied with strings of money, beat the ashes vigorously, and threw the prepared paper puppets into it to drive away evil spirits and pray for the new year.

Spicy Tusu wine was also brought up. This is a must-drink wine in Zhengdan. Starting from the youngest Han Xia, the whole family toasted to Mrs. Han to celebrate her birthday. not born.After drinking a glass of wine, Zhen Qiong felt bitterness in her mouth and tightness in her chest. Could it be that she couldn't stay up late?

When all the etiquette and customs of He Xin were given up, Mrs. Han was helped down, and Han Miao asked her younger brother to go to bed first, and personally sent the dazed Taoist leader back to the west courtyard.

When she stood at the gate of the courtyard, Zhen Qiong suddenly stamped her feet, and opened her mouth in some confusion.

The burning brazier has been extinguished, and now there are only mottled lights left, dimly reflected on that handsome face.The deafening sound of firecrackers has long since dissipated, and there is not even a servant around, everything is quiet, and the heartbeat of the two can be heard.

Han Miao's heart trembled, and he said, "Why, do you still want to talk with me by candlelight?"

Um?Zhen Qiong suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Seeing his frightened cat appearance, Han Miao couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to hug him into his arms and rub him.However, he still didn't stretch out the hand that was in his sleeve. He smiled slightly and said, "Go to bed early. There will be a big fair tomorrow, so you can go out and play in the street, and pick up some things you like."

At this moment, he forgot that his younger brother had returned, and with Han Xia's temperament, he would never go out to play during the funeral.I also forgot that I still have to vote famous assassins for officials and wealthy businessmen I know acquaintances, and I must be very busy to celebrate the New Year and the Spring Festival.I just thought about taking this trail out early tomorrow morning, and happily playing for a day.

It's just that no matter how many thoughts there are, it shouldn't be at this moment.After saying goodbye in a gentle manner, Han Miao turned around and walked away slowly.

wait wait wait!Seeing the figure going away, Zhen Qiong couldn't help howling.But what should I say when I stop someone?After holding back for a long time, Zhen Qiong lowered her head and walked back to the house with her head shrugged.He didn't look at the particularly eye-catching thing beside the table, it should be a wooden box containing 800 taels of silver, and it fell headlong on the bedding.With a pain in her chest, Zhen Qiong struggled to find a porcelain bottle from her arms, and it was she who was carrying the spare glycerin.

Didn't he brush his hair before, and pay for shopping together?All day long, she chattered and tugged, not even letting go of her hands.Why did you change your mind in the blink of an eye? !

After staring at the bottle for a long time, Zhen Qiong suddenly jumped up from the bed.Wait, what did Mrs. Han say before?Round?He is mellow? !

Quickly lifted up her shirt, Zhen Qiong pinched her slightly protruding belly with her hands and pulled it.The lump of soft flesh was trembling, and it already had some sense of existence.

That's right.It must be because I am fat and I have been disliked by others. QQ