Guo Shouye nodded and said, "Just as you said."
Qiu Yi was overjoyed when he heard this and bowed repeatedly.
After being polite for a long time, I left with a lot of gratitude.
After he left, the Guo family father and son looked at each other and felt much relieved.
From yesterday to today, the Guo family received 35,000 taels.
The money did not stay in hand for more than a day, so they bought two houses, a small farm, and a hundred acres of land, excluding the management money given to Master Cao.
For expenses, I still have more than 8,000 taels of silver left on hand.
After everything was done, it was already dark that day.
However, there were dim lights on the street in front of Guo's house, and the sound of silk and bamboo pipe music could be heard from Tianhu.
Through the gaps between flowers and willows, one can see treasure ships floating on the water, jade pots turning in light, fish and dragons flying, and a peaceful scene of singing and dancing.
In the evening, Qingya only drank a small bowl of soup.
She was not sick or in pain, but she just had no appetite at all.
That’s not right.
Isn’t this just lovesickness?
Wu and Ruan were guarding her, but they didn't know how to persuade her.
In other words, he didn't dare to persuade her.
If he opened his mouth to mention that matter, he would probably make her even more sad.
Mrs.
Cai was very discerning today.
After dinner, she took the initiative to clean up the dishes and tidy up the newly bought house without entering the room, because she knew that she would not persuade others, and she could only curse them.
The daughter-in-law was guarding her daughter.
Guo Shouye was a man.
He didn't enter the room and was worried about leaving, so he sat outside Qingya's house and stared blankly at the yard.
With that posture, if no one tried to persuade him, he would probably have to sit there all night again tonight.
Seeing this, Guo Daquan felt that this was not the solution.
He thought for a while, then La Guo Dayou walked into the mute room.
"Little sister, the day after tomorrow is the brocade weaving competition.
You see, eldest brother has never seen that before and doesn't know what to do."
He smiled and sat down at the round table.
Ask Qingya who is leaning on the bed for advice.
Guo Dayou also sat down and looked at Qingya.
After hearing this, Qingya turned his head for a long time and looked at them blankly.
After a while, she said: "I haven't been there either."
Guo Daquan smiled and then said: "This big brother knows.
Let's discuss it."
Find something for my little sister to worry about and get busy.
She no longer cared about Jiang Minghui.
This was the result of discussions between him and Guo Dayou.
Qingya listened.
He frowned slightly and thought about it.
Thinking of the afternoon auction, an unformed idea came to mind.
She said, "I'll think about it first and tell my brother tomorrow."
Guo Daquan said with a smile: "My little sister is smart.
She just has better methods than us.
For an auction like this, if she hadn't said it, we wouldn't have been able to remember it.
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At the Brocade Weaving Conference, we will do whatever the little sister says."
Qingya nodded and stopped talking.
Wu turned her back.
She pursed her lips and cried silently to her two sons.
Guo Daquan and Guo Dayou were also sad.
If an average person has a grievance in their heart, they will cry, curse, or keep talking to others.
But Qingya didn't say a word, which made him anxious to death.
He didn't know how to persuade her, and it didn't work, and he didn't dare to leave.
I feel uneasy after leaving, and I really don’t know what to do.
I don't know these things.
She felt weak all over and her thoughts were wandering.
In my sleepy state, I heard the faint sound of strings and bamboo strings coming from outside, and I couldn't help but listen attentively.
The street must be very lively, she thought.
If Jiang Minghui and the others had not broken off the engagement, they would definitely have gone out on such a night.
He would take her to eat Xia Zhao’s snacks and watch the night view of Tian Lake.
They held hands and happily walked around the streets.
They wanted to stop and ask about anything they saw, stop and look at everything they heard, and sit down and taste everything they heard.
Thinking about it, a smile appeared on her face.
Suddenly I remembered: he wouldn't take her there, he must have gone shopping with that girl Xie.
She slowly suppressed her smile, remembering what Xie Yinyue said in the afternoon, "If a vow can ruin someone's marriage, then this marriage is too unreliable, so it's okay not to want it."
Yes, if the relationship is gone, the former vows of eternal love will be lost again.
What's the use As the thought came together, she seemed to have her muscles and bones pulled away, and her body slid downwards.
Mrs.
Wu came over and asked her daughter softly: "Do you want to eat something?"
Qingya rolled her eyes and looked at her face.
Her voice felt ethereal, as if coming from a very far away place.
She didn't know why, so she shook her head and said, "I want to sleep."
After that, it was strange: I was talking as usual, but why did I sound as weak as a mosquito?
Wu was not surprised and helped her lie down.
Guo Daquan and others quietly walked out, and only Wu stayed.
Qingya fell asleep at some point.
In fact, he didn't fall asleep, he fainted.
After she came out of Xie's house last night, she first lay down with a haggard heart and mind due to the severe shock.
She woke up this morning and wandered the streets with her family, buying a house.
Then she suddenly came up with the idea of auctioning bamboo silk paintings, and she was busy all the time.
After everything was over, I couldn't hold on anymore.
Mrs.
Wu was used to seeing her being quiet, so she didn't pay attention and just thought she was asleep.
In the drowsiness, Qingya seemed to be on a boat, drifting with the current on the foggy river.
There was also a ship ahead, and Jiang Minghui stood beside the ship, appearing and disappearing.
She tried her best to chase him, but she couldn't catch him.
She was so anxious that she wanted to shout but couldn't.
She was so anxious that she burst into tears.
A gust of wind passed by, and the laughter between him and a girl gradually faded away.
"Minghui, don't go, don't go."
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She cried in her heart, but not a word came out of her mouth.
How could he leave her?
At that time, he held her hands, protected her, loved her, and told her about buying a house in the town in the future.
The two of them would open a shop and sell brocades, and sketched a life blueprint for her; Autumn Night , among the residual lotus bushes, they sat quietly on the boat and listened to the whispers of autumn insects; on rainy and snowy days, they stayed in the house and talked endlessly.
Until the next morning, there was no movement from Qingya.
Wu couldn't wake her up, but when she touched her forehead it felt hot.
Then she panicked and realized that her daughter was sick.
Then there was a quarrel among the whole family, and they hurriedly went to find a doctor to diagnose and treat him, prepare medicine, and decoct medicine, and they became a mess.
In this hectic situation, who cares about the Brocade Weaving Conference?
They didn't remember that the brocade merchants were in high spirits and ready to prepare.
Fang Chu and others continued to meet with merchants from all walks of life.
Some were buying silk, some were buying cocoons, some were signing shipping orders, and some were buying looms.
The transactions were booming.
However, these are just small transactions, and the big deal will have to wait until the Brocade Weaving Conference is held to determine the outcome.
While I was busy, a steward suddenly came and reported that the Jinshu Yamen had received half a piece of brocade, which was of considerable origin.
Fang Chu asked in a deep voice: "Can I find out whose family sent it to me?"
The steward said: "No.
Bao Changshi can't tell clearly."
Fang Chu sneered, thinking that he would not be clear about it, as he clearly wanted to take this opportunity to make money.
I ordered the steward to take care of things, and I must understand the ins and outs of this half piece of brocade.
The steward responded and left.
After he left, Fang Chu sent people to deliver letters to Xie Yinyue, Han Xiyi and Yan Weiyang respectively.
By evening, all ten major brocade merchants had received the news.
However, no matter what methods they used, no one could get an accurate word out of Bao Changshi's mouth, let alone the details.
The unpredictable prospects made everyone feel excited, and secretly scolded Bao Changshi for being greedy.
To be continued s: Ahem, I’m a bit abusing the heroine, but this is a foreshadowing, I’ll start abusing others soon.
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