And she also learned some.

"Give me the account book."

Hong Su checked her hair in front of the mirror, and it was time to clear the account. That person could make a lot of money this time, of course she would make more money.

What’s more important is that she looks more satisfied with her face.

And how could she have such a good child? She would be embarrassed to have a good child.

A Miao walked out clearly. When she came back, she had already taken a few books in her hand and placed them on the table.

Hong Su picked it up and looked through it one by one.

"By the way, what news is there on Qicai Building?"

Hong Su put down the account book, and she always felt that she had forgotten something. It turned out that she had ignored Qicai Building. This is not a fault for her. Who made her business in Qianhongzhuang get better and better? As for what Qicai Building looks like, she has forgotten it.

"It's still stable"

A Miao kept staring at it, "But it's just that He Xiaodong's family has rarely appeared recently, and I don't know where people have gone?"

"Don't worry about him, I can't make any splashes."

"Shopkeeper, he seems to have some interest in that person."

"I'm also interested in that person, even my mother-in-law admits it."

Hong Su felt that as long as the person in their career, no one was not interested in that person. The man's perfume technique was unique in their Daliang, just like he was not in their old age, but fell from the sky.

It is a good thing they have never used or seen before.

Just look at her bright and young face, and you will know.

"Aren't the shopkeeper afraid of Qicai Building robbing people?"

"Snatch people?"

Hong Su sneered, "Didn't they snatch it? They even use their own beauty."

But that person's temperament is not here. Even if he sacrifices more than a dozen male sex, he will still catch his eye.

"The shopkeeper is really not worried?"

A Miao really doesn't believe it. The shopkeeper of her family is really not worried about this happening.

"Worry," Hong Su sighed, "Your shopkeeper is worried day and night, but what's the use of worrying? I can't lock up someone up. You haven't heard that person say it."

"Everything in this world has a soul."

Even spices are the same. Good spices will make you feel happy when you use them. If you use them badly, you may feel ache in your face. Hong Su believes that what Shen Qingci said is good or bad is not just the spice itself, but also the kind of soul she said.

Moreover, the woman's heart is cruel. She can arrest and hold back, but who knows what will happen to others?

So, she still calmed down and had less methods, which was straightforward and not better. However, their cooperation now is a win-win situation, and there is no reason to come up with so many scheming.

"Do you think this shopkeeper is so beautiful?"

Hong Su pointed to her face. The makeup she had carefully drawn was good, but this was her careful masterpiece.

"It looks good," A Miao nodded vigorously, "The shopkeeper is beautiful, and he must be fascinated by the city lord."

"What did he do?"

Hong Su hummed, "Hmph, I have nothing to do with him?"

If it really doesn't matter if it's soft and cotton, who can believe it? No matter whether others believe it or not, A Miao will never believe it anyway.

Hong Su looks like I have nothing to do with him.

A Miao also looked cooperating, "You have nothing to do with him."

But when A Miao thought about it again, it was no wonder that the shopkeeper liked it so much that women were so eager for these rouge powder, which was definitely different from those in the past.

No matter how thick you apply these things, even if they are painted on the wall, you will never feel too thick or sad. At most, it depends on whether your money can be applied.

Shen Qingci suddenly opened his eyes and touched his earlobe. Someone must have thought of her, otherwise her ears would not have burned like this?

She pushed the things at her desk in front of Amei.

As soon as Amei raised her head, she looked at her secretly, and her hands were working in a silence. Although she was quite talented, she was more conscientious and could do it now. Of course, she was no longer deducted wages by Shen Qing.

"Are you busy?"

Shen Qingci asked Amei, and since they had made some lip-lipids, they were busy. Now, except for eating and entering the toilet, Amei stayed here. Even when she was sleeping at night, she would be awakened. After sitting for a long time, she remembered that it was not dawn yet.

It can be said that she is so patient and speed now, so she has mastered it this way.

"I'm too busy to get busy." Amei grabbed her hair and didn't even raise her head because she didn't have time. If she didn't get any more tightening, she might have to do it until midnight.

"Then find a few more people."

Shen Qingci also felt that he might need to find someone.

"Looking for someone?" Amei suddenly raised her face, "Aduo, do you think you want to find someone?"

"Well," Shen Qingci nodded lightly. She felt a little tired after all, so now she made spices and sold money instead of interest. If she became more annoyed, the spices she made might have a lot of flavor and would no longer be pure.

"But Aduo, aren't you afraid?"

Amei is very afraid. If someone learns it and then thinks about it, what should she do?

After all, this is too profitable. She will never betray A Duo. A Ping signed a dead contract, but can others believe it?

"It's okay," Shen Qingci dared to let them come over, so he was not afraid that they would learn to leave.

Lou Jiaxiang is not so easy to learn. Even if it is not for the invisible fragrance, it is extremely difficult to learn. It is mainly because the spices were processed in the early stage. Some things were only used to neutralize certain flavors. Therefore, what they saw at their eyes were not what they used in the first place, and they were not allowed to do everything, and they were divided into division of labor. Just like the fragrance room of Yipin Xiang, no one can independently complete a set of fragrance.

So now we can find some people, and Ami can trust them, and she can naturally trust them.

"You go and look for it," Shen Qingci lifted his chin on the table, "You can find them, and you can also take care of them."

"Then, do you have wages?"

Amei poked these things on the table.

"It's true." Is Shen Qingci like the kind of person who owes human labor?

"If you perform well, you can get five taels of silver as you like."

"You can increase three taels more every month in the future, which is eight taels of silver."
Chapter completed!