"Is there a cousin in the book?"
Si Huixian asked in surprise: "This Guangying goods store is not ordinary, it has only been open for a long time, and it has made several big orders, and it is very famous." ” Fang Ziquan looked at his sister with a smile, his sister was capable, and he was also honored.
Si Qiliang added: "At the moment, it is said that if any one needs anything urgently, go to Guangying Cargo Store.
Nine times out of ten, it can be found. ” Regarding this, even Fang Jinhui had never heard of it, she glanced at her sister in surprise and asked, "Really?"
” "Not to my credit."
Fang Jinshu explained with a smile: "The main contributor of Guangying Cargo Bank is still Jinghe Shitai.
She is the concubine of the first emperor, and she is the family of Chenghou Houfu, so she opened a family when she had nothing to do, and pulled me into the shares. ” "I'm taking advantage of her east wind to quietly earn some money, where do I have that ability."
She playfully stuck out her tongue and said, "Brothers and sisters, don't praise me." ” As soon as she said this, everyone believed it.
Everyone is not familiar with the name of Jinghe, but when it comes to the former emperor and concubine of the Houfu family, everyone knows it.
With her ability and the Cui family's connections, there is nothing surprising that Guangying Cargo Bank can achieve its current results.
"It seems that my cousin went to live in the Pure Clothes Nunnery for a year and got to know a lot of big people."
There was some envy in Si Huixian's tone.
When Fang Jinshu went to Jingyi'an, there was more or less a last resort behind it, and she sympathized with it.
Unexpectedly, on her trip, not only Princess Jing'an spoke for her, but also got acquainted with Mrs.
Jinghe, who was born in the Cui family.
At this young age, he has his own industry.
Even if it's just a share of the money, it's much better than the dowry shop where she can only take care of her mother.
"It's relatively leisurely in the nunnery, but I'm just relying on my young age."
Fang Jinshu said with a smile.
As soon as she said this, everyone understood.
In a place like Joyian, although she has never complained of hardship, her life is bound to be boring.
The princesses and concubines in the nunnery were very bored, and suddenly saw a smart person like her, how could they not like it?
Fang Jinshu has suffered such a hard life, and now she deserves it.
More than an hour later, Yanxia came back and forth: "Four girls, Ji Da's shopkeeper found a cup with the same size and similar pattern for the maid.
I showed it to Mrs.
Sida, and it was just right to use. ” As he spoke, he presented a small and lovely white porcelain squirrel grape pen wash, and said, "Mrs.
Si said that this was found when she was rummaging through the warehouse, thinking that the four girls should be just right." ” This is Xu Yue's thank you gift to Fang Jinshu for helping, they are all from her own family, and she is a junior.
Such a thank-you gift is not so formal, but it seems intimate.
Fang Jinshu smiled and said, "Thank you for me."
Go and get busy, Mother must be inseparable from you. ” After pondering in Si's house for a long time, the sky gradually darkened.
The sun submerged into the back of the mountain from the west, leaving only the afterglow of the sunset that changed from shallow to deep, gilding Luoyang City with a layer of warm golden light.
Si Jingfang, the second young master of the Si family, and his wife Peng, took their daughter-in-law, Si Huiqi, into the house.
As the second son, he did not have as much responsibility as Si Jingzhi, so he accompanied the Peng family to stay at his mother's house for a day.
After getting out of the carriage, he carefully helped Peng Shi to walk inside.
She was more than seven months pregnant, had a big belly, and was struggling to walk.
Si Huiqi is six years old, and it is the time when the child is the cutest.
When giving birth to her, Peng suffered a lot and almost died of a postpartum hemorrhage.
After carefully recuperating for several years, I finally recovered and became pregnant with this child.
For this, Peng's once mentioned that the maid around him would open his face and be Si Jingfang's room.
But she was Si Jingfang's own photo, and she couldn't bear her being wronged, so she refused directly.
The two of them are still young, and there is no pressure on Si Jingfang.
He is not the eldest son, Si Jingzhi has an heir under his knees to continue the bloodline, and Mrs.
Si will let the two go.
This is not easy to get this child, and both of them are looking forward to being a son, and they are extremely careful.
Si Jingfang invited the doctor to ask for Ping'an pulse regularly, and also gave a gift to the gynecological saint in the palace, Imperial Doctor Hu, in advance, and said in advance that he would invite him to sit in charge when Peng's gave birth.
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In the lobby, the three brothers and sisters of the Si family gathered, and Mrs.
Si and Si Yuanming sat on the main seat, and the dinner party was lively.
The Si family's heritage is much more sufficient than that of the Fang family, and it has its own rules in the joy and excitement of the New Year.
The seats and seats are not messed up at all, the maids are precisely dispensing the dishes, and each chopstick is clamped just right.
Fang Jinshu took small sips of the food in the bowl, and thought silently in his heart: It is not unreasonable that the Si family can always maintain prosperity.
The old man is kind, his children and grandchildren are good, and he will not deliberately embarrass his daughter-in-law.
Only such a family style will raise a promising son like Si Jingzhi.
He did not follow his father's old path, and made a name for himself in the military department, at this age he was an official from the fifth grade, plus he held real power, no one dared to despise him.
There is also a grandson like Si Qiliang, who acts carefully and reliably, and has a good reputation.
No matter how lively the banquet is, there is also a time when it ends.
No matter how reluctant Si Lansheng was to give up his parents and brothers, it was time to return to Fangfu.
As the night grew darker, the lights were on, and half an hour before the door closed, Fang Xiaoyu took them back to the Xiuwen Workshop.
The annual Spring Festival is the longest festival in Gaomang.
The emperor was exempted from the court, the officials were on vacation, the students were on vacation, relatives and friends visited the New Year, friends and colleagues had a banquet, and the whole Luoyang City was immersed in a cheerful atmosphere.
"Girl, look it's snowing!"
Fang Fei propped up the window and exclaimed in surprise.
Fang Jinshu sat up from the bed, saw the small snowflakes flying outside through the crack in the window, and a smile appeared on his lips, and said, "This year's snow, it's too late." ” "Isn't it?"
Fang Fei opened the door and asked the little maid to go to the kitchen to bring hot water, while she waited for Fang Jinshu to dress, and said: "The maid remembers that when I was in the nunnery, there were already several times in this season. ” The cold snowy air filtered in through the window, breathing fresh energy into the room and dispelling the smell of a dull night.
Fang Jinshu got dressed, his nose was stirred by the cold air, and he sneezed a little.
"Son, go close the window."
Fang Fei Dao.
"No, you don't."
Fang Jinshu waved his hand and said, "It's much warmer at home than in the clean clothes nunnery, I can't be squeamish anymore."
It is human instinct to covet warmth, but she knows that she has finally gotten rid of her delicate physique, and she must not repeat the mistakes of the past.
After washing, she hit a set of punches taught by Master Jingchen under the porch, and then went back to the room to change out of her clothes and have breakfast.
"Girl," Fang Xin came in and said, "The eldest lady instructed, if it is cleaned up, please ask for peace in Ci'an Hall first, and there is no need to wait for her."
"Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and it is also the annual Shangyuan Festival, Si Lansheng wants to have a reunion banquet.