Chapter 459 I want to bully her

As soon as Hua Jingyun and Manager Lan left, all the big and small things fell on Wen Mianmian's head. Before he finished talking to Qin Feng, the manager came to her.

The person who replaced the manager Lan was the old man named Deng and was also a newspaper office. He walked to Wen Mianmian with a booklet, "Princess, the Gyeonggi Yamen hopes that the newspaper office can report their hard work, and there are also a few cases that we hope we can report."

"The Ministry of Industry hopes to report on the changes in the environment in Kyoto City."

"The Ministry of Revenue hopes to report more on the imperial court's various decrees on merchants"

It will be the end of the year to evaluate the examination, and officials from all departments are starting to sprint for their performance at the end of the year. I hope that the newspaper office can highly appreciate what they have done at this time, so that the people can also know their achievements, and the emperor knows that they have not received their salary in vain.

"Everyone is coming, the newspaper office can't stand it."

Wen Mianmian reviewed it, "I will report to the changes in the environment in Kyoto first. This change is indeed very big, and it has become much cleaner and tidy, especially in the past two months, the Dongshu Goods Tasting Festival and the New Year's Goods Festival have been held one after another. So many people have poured in, and a lot of waste is generated. The people in the street department are busy every day, so they should make a good statement."

"By the way to report, in order to thank the Street Department for their hard work, the newspaper prepared a beautiful gift for every Street Department's people."

You always have to pour out a little money when you make money, and newspapers also need a good reputation.

"You can contact the street department for this matter and ask how many people they have. Then go to Qin Feng and ask Qin Feng to contact two dim sum shops to give two kilograms of dim sum each."

"Then contact the two cloth shops and each sends three-foot cloth."

Manager Deng thought about it and nodded. He thought that it was indeed not easy for the street officials to clean the streets back and forth every day. The newspaper office is in full swing recently, so he should give up some money.

Then he talked about the Gyeonggiya government, and Wen Mianmian also agreed to report it, "It is not easy for him to maintain order in such a large number of people. It is necessary to report it."

After asking a few more questions, Manager Deng left. Wen Mianmian turned to find the newspaper account and learned about the recent income and expenditure. After thinking about it, she was ready to get up and go to Huabanli.

Fu Li was a little restless. On weekdays, it was time for Liang Yuaner to come to give everyone some snacks. Now it was time to pass, and I haven't seen anyone yet, and I didn't come yesterday.

Are you not coming in the future?

I should have been happy, but I don’t know why I feel a little panicked.

When he saw Wen Mianmian, he dodged his eyes, "Cousin, are you leaving?"

Wen Mianmian smiled and told him about the gift she received from Miss Liang. "The gift was really delivered to my heart, and I didn't refuse, so I accepted it."

"I thought, if you can achieve success, I will take advantage of it in advance. If not, I will look for a few opportunities to return it."

Fu Li looked complicated and thought that he had taken advantage of many advantages in the past two months. He gave food and drinks every day, which was a big deal, right?

He pulled Wen Mianmian to the side and whispered: "My mother also told me last night. She didn't agree very much. She just felt that the Liang family was a merchant, and I was in a mess."

Wen Mianmian looked him up and down, "Second cousin, shouldn't you be such a pedantic person?"

"What's wrong with the merchants? Look at the high-ranking families in the city, they look so noble that they are not as noble as the world's fireworks. They are not worried about the three melons and two dates behind their backs. Why did they want to hold banquets crazy earlier? They are not that they can't afford gifts and want to get some back."

"What's wrong with a merchant? You are the second child in the family, and you don't have to build a family. You have to live a hard life behind the scenes for your reputation?"

"Merchants make money by relying on their abilities, make money legally and pay taxes legally, and are also people who have made contributions to the court. How did the Minister of Revenue Qin and the Ministry of Revenue treat the merchants?"

"Beixiang just won it, and it was time for merchants to show their strength. In the future, merchants' identities will be a little higher. I don't feel embarrassed."

That being said, it is better than Ma Shengzi holding a banquet?

Thinking about her brother and her father, they had to act behind their backs for her dowry. If there was someone who could make money at home, their lives would not be as tight as possible.

The words made Fu Li feel enlightened. What the authorities were talking about was his current state. Wen Mianmian smiled and said, "I think it's not important for the merchant? My second cousin's attitude towards Miss Liang is intriguing?"

She was sure that his cousin still had some good feelings for Miss Liang.

Fu Li's ears were slightly red, and his eyes were wandering, "That. I. I have something to do, so I'm busy."

As he said that, he turned around and was afraid that Wen Mianmian would stop him.

Wen Mianmian smiled happily. Seeing that the weather was good, she was about to go to Huabanli to see. Oh, the two old men wouldn't want to criticize her again, right?

Mr. Zhao, who had been paying attention to her movements, was a little proud, "What, I said, King Annan left and she had to appear here. Isn't this here?"

Mr. Wei spoke happily, "No one supports her now. I will bully her later, so don't speak."

Mr. Zhao glanced at him with a squinted look, stroked his beard and smiled.

Compared with the lively newspaper, Huabanli was much deserted. As soon as she entered the door, she saw two strange faces. When she walked straight to the office where Mr. Wei was working, the old man hummed and didn't raise his head.

Wen Mianmian rolled her eyes silently, and the old man was about to be a demon again.

"Where is Mr. Wei?"

She deliberately wandered over to Mr. Wei and looked for people everywhere, "Where has Mr. Wei gone? Why didn't she see anyone?"

"Oh, don't you run away after that little old man took my belongings and got rid of it?"

In the anger of Mr. Wei, she shook her head, "No, the monk can run away and the temple, the Wei family is still in the city, so the old man will go fishing?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I'm still preparing to praise Lord Wei in the newspaper for the sake of the old man's face. It's a waste of time."

"It seems that I will come often in the future, and I will come to catch the old man."

Mr. Wei couldn't help it and stood up and yelled, "It's no name, it's no name. It's obvious that you are the boss every day, but you dare to turn the tables, it's so bad."

Wen Mianmian pretended to be surprised, "Oh, Mr. Wei, why are you here? Where did you come out? Did I dazzle just now?"

"I don't want to talk to you."

He was really angry.

"Hahahaha." Wen Mianmian smiled very happily, "Old Wei, I am so pitiful, you still have the heart to scold me. Where is your compassionate heart that loves younger generations?"

"Compassionate? The old lady didn't."

The stinky girl, it's really annoying. "The old man was unhappy and decided to go home to recuperate for one month, and that's it."

Wen Mianmian's smile is stiff on her face, not like this bullying and rogue
Chapter completed!