Jun Jiuling - Chapter 18

[Chapter 17]

ticket number?

Mrs. Fang opened her eyes from the rocking chair.

“What is she going to do?” Fang Jinxiu’s voice came from inside, and came out with the sound of brushing the bead curtain, “It’s not enough to toss people all day long, do you want to toss our family’s business?”

“Why, Zhen Zhen doesn’t like business the most.” Mrs. Fang said.

A high-ranking official lady, she hates the Fang family’s business for hurting her identity.

Fang Jinxiu snorted.

“So what does she want to do?” she said.

Miss Jun didn’t specifically ask the steward of the ticket number for questioning. She encountered this steward by accident.

She was bored in the yard for a day and went out for a walk. She walked all the way from her residence, but she didn’t even see a servant girl. I don’t know if she didn’t arrange anyone to serve her or she hid when she saw her.

Should be the latter.

When Miss Jun was approaching the second door, she saw two or three servants hurriedly running behind the flower wall with brooms.

“Thinking that they ran fast, it didn’t obstruct the young lady’s eyes.” Liu’er said with a snort.

Miss Jun laughed.

This child, who is not like a boudoir of an official family, is simply a playboy who is avoided by everyone.

“However, Miss, what else do you want to ask?” Liu’er thought about it again, “I’ll call them out and ask them what else is hidden in the Fang family.”

Miss Jun shook her head to stop.

There was nothing to ask about the Fang family. One curse on a man’s successive misfortunes had already made her clear about the situation of the Fang family.

At this time, they had already walked to the outer courtyard, and saw a fat white man being led in by a servant girl. The servant girls and servant girls on the road were all respectful.

The three generations of the old, middle-aged and young men of the Fang family have died. The only man in the family is a paralyzed man. The brothers were all driven back to Shandong. The old lady Cao’s family was not close because of the struggle for property. ?

Miss Jun asked casually, and Liu Er took the chicken feather as an arrow and called the person directly.

This steward with the surname Gao in his late fifties is not the steward of the family, but the steward of the ticket number.

“What is Miss Jun’s order?” He asked respectfully, obviously knowing Miss Jun’s rules in Fang’s house, and did not address Miss Biao, but called Miss Jun just like the family.

Miss Jun originally had nothing to ask, but when she heard that it was De Shengchang’s steward, she changed her mind.

“Deshengchang ticket numbers are available in the north and south, right?” she asked.

Miss Jun would actually ask about business, which is different from everyone’s legends. The senior executives thought in their hearts, and naturally they didn’t show it on the face.

“Yes.” He replied respectfully and carefully, “The ticket number is for the convenience of commerce, so wherever the business can be done, we will open our ticket number wherever.”

It was the first time that a senior executive saw Miss Jun, and he almost broke the rules.

Although many people are eager to talk to Desheng Changcheng, Miss Jun is definitely not willing. If you talk to her about us, you may be slapped.

Miss Jun seemed to be thoughtful, ignoring his little slip of the tongue.

“Is there one in the capital too?” she asked.

“Of course there are also in Beijing.” The executive said with a smile.

He didn’t dare to look directly at the young lady, his eyes were halfway down, just in time to see the young lady’s hands in front of him, the hands were blocked by the wide sleeves, so he couldn’t see the movements inside, and he heard the young lady’s soft and gentle touch in his ears. He fell with a somewhat curious voice.

“Jingcheng, is there anything interesting recently?”

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The two maids stopped, and the ushering maid pointed her finger in one direction.

“Miss Jun and senior officials are in the pavilion.” She whispered.

There is a small garden at the partition between the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard. A shallow water is drawn, a small pavilion is built, and flowers, plants, birds and fish are arranged, but now it is winter, and the flowers, plants, birds and fish are not there.

The small pavilion was set up as a warm pavilion, with enclosures and ground dragons on fire, for the stewards and entourages of the guests who were waiting to answer them to rest.

At this time, Miss Jun and the senior executives were sitting in the middle of the room and talking.

“Oh, I read it right, Miss Jun is smiling,” said a servant girl, looking surprised.

Miss Jun used to see people from the Fang family too lazy to take a second look, and the executive of the outside ticket number is even more low in her eyes.

“The senior management is very capable, and Miss Jun is so happy to be teased.” Another servant girl said.

The two continued to walk towards this side at a rapid pace.

The senior executive reached out and picked up the tea on the low table, moistening his throat.

“And then?” Liu Er, who was standing behind Miss Jun, hurriedly asked, “Did they really write it?”

The executives took a sip of tea.

“I wrote it, there are four talented people here.” He smiled, “Written two pages full of this time around the furnace, the pig butcher Xue Ye.”

Liu’er giggled and pouted again.

“What a disgrace to Sven,” she said.

“Sell sour text.” Miss Jun said with a smile, “Everyone has their own fun.”

“Miss is right, that’s the name.” The executive complimented, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This Miss Jun actually said the correct name for this kind of thing in the capital, and she didn’t make such a fuss as the little girl, she seemed to know.

Miss Jun likes to interact with the ladies of the officials and eunuchs in the city, probably because of what they said.

“What else is there?” Miss Jun asked, reaching for the teacup and holding it tightly, with a bit of indifference, “For example, what’s new in the palace?”

In the palace?

These young ladies probably like to talk about royal affairs when they get together, but the emperor who has only been on the throne for three years is not free to talk about it because he is involved in some secret affairs.

This Miss Jun is also a brainless person, and she has caused a lot of trouble.

Senior executives make a thoughtful look

“What’s new about the court.” He looked as if he couldn’t think of it. “The officials come and go everywhere. We don’t care about those who do business, and the officials don’t deal with us.”

It is difficult to do business without dealing with officials.

Miss Jun pursed her lips and took a sip of tea, without breaking the words of the senior executive.

“Then Huai Wangfu…” she said slowly.

Before he finished speaking, the senior executive couldn’t help shaking his hand, and the teacup was placed on the low table. Fortunately, the tea was finished and not spilled.

Miss Jun stopped talking, and the two servants also stood outside the pavilion.

“Miss Jun, the old lady is waiting for the senior executives to reconcile the accounts.” A servant girl said.

The executives got up in a hurry.

“Miss Jun, look, I’ll go back to the old lady first.” He said with a smile.

Miss Jun nodded with a smile.

“It’s important, you go,” she said.

There was a hint of surprise on the faces of the maid and the senior executives, but they said nothing and walked away.

After going out for a while, the senior executives couldn’t help but look back and saw that Miss Jun was still sitting in the pavilion.

“Miss Jun has a good temperament.” He couldn’t help but say.

The two maids snorted.

“You’ve only met a few times.” They said angrily.

The senior management laughed.

“Although it takes time to see people’s hearts, but some people know what their temperament is when they meet.” He said, “Let’s not say anything else, Miss Jun is very calm.”

Calm?

If you were really calm, you wouldn’t do the trick of hanging yourself.

The servants snorted.

“If you’re not in front of Miss Jun, you don’t need to be obedient.” They said, “Come on, the old lady and the eldest lady are waiting for you.”

Mrs. Fang was waiting for the senior executives to talk about business, but now the first thing people in the room asked was what Miss Jun said to him.

The senior executive recounted the dialogue between the two carefully and carefully.

“Listen to rare things in the capital?” Mrs. Fang said, looking at Mrs. Fang, “Is this too boring at home?”

Mrs. Fang frowned, and Fang Jinxiu, who was standing beside her, snorted.

“It’s all like this, and I plan to show off in front of those young ladies,” she said. “I’m really convinced by her face.”

Yangcheng’s young officials and eunuchs have nothing to do, and not many really know poetry and painting, UU reading www.

sonicmtl.com got together to talk about poetry and painting, in fact, most of them are talking about the world. Miss Jun has always been unwilling to be the second, and she is determined to match the tenth son of Ning. Take someone else’s words.

“If she really goes out again, it means she really wants to leave.” Mrs. Fang said, “This is a good thing, it’s better than being depressed for a lifetime.”

Fang Yuxiu also nodded.

“Yeah, Miss Jun can afford to put it down so much, it’s my generation’s admiration.” She said in a soft voice.

Fang Yunxiu laughed, but hurriedly held it back, she stomped her with his arm.

Mrs. Fang opened her eyes and saw that the executive was hesitant to say anything.

“What else did she ask?” she asked.

The senior executive glanced at the room, and Mrs. Fang realized that the maid and the girl went down.

“It’s not surprising that young ladies like to talk about new things.” The senior executive said after hesitating, “It’s just that some things can be discussed and some things can’t be discussed. Young people don’t know how to behave, and they will regret it if they are caught. .”

“Second high school master, you can speak straight, don’t teach us a lesson.” Fang Jinxiu said, “What did she ask that shouldn’t be asked?”

“I think the interesting thing that Miss Jun is asking is not just about the capital, she is actually asking about the royal family.” The executive said, with a serious look on his always smiling face, “Big boss, you too You know, royal affairs are not something we can talk about as fun.”

The emperor who has inherited the great lineage for a hundred years in the Great Zhou Dynasty is the first prince to replace the prince who has sons on the throne. Three years ago, he was killed by the Jinyi Guard Stick outside the palace gate and talked about the royal affairs. The blood on the ground has not been washed. clean.

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