Dressed as a wronged stepmother, I was pampered by three villains

By that time, the demand for our notebooks will exceed the supply, and people line up to buy them every day!

Zhang Biluo drew a nice cake for herself, and she felt happy just thinking about it, "Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll make the pattern tomorrow."

Yan Beichen asked again: "How much is the shortfall of the bookstore you have listed?"

"Originally, I was still short of a few hundred taels, but today I had a fight with Ye Meng Shang, and Xiao Erbao actually earned me a hundred taels."

"Really?" Yan Beichen couldn't help laughing, "It seems that my daughter has a talent for making money. So, first of all, I would like to congratulate Aluo on its successful opening."

"There is no problem in opening the business, but I have to prepare a big place to put Pang Jue's pulping equipment in the future." Thinking of further things, Zhang Biluo was in high spirits, with stars in his eyes, "Because of the new papermaking,

I started it, and I should provide the funding and location, and when the development is successful, I will do the business."

She took a deep breath, "A small bookstore will slowly turn into a bookstore, printing scientific and historical materials, printing beautiful articles, printing common sense, and printing the prosperous times!"

The corners of Yan Beichen's lips curled up, and he kept staring at her. When he first heard about her dream, he felt that she had the world in mind, but he also thought it was an impossible dream. Now she is working steadily and gradually turning her dream into reality, which is admirable.

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She was so dazzling, and he had no doubt that every detail in her plan would come true. He and she were equally looking forward to the prosperous age recorded in the book, and the glorious chapter printed with new paper and new ink.

Well, she just said that she needs a big venue...

"Aluo, what do you think of our villa?"

"I don't need you. I want to buy a big yard and buy it myself."

Yan Beichen said quietly: "Are you so disgusted?"

"I have memorized the code since I was a child and do my own thing." Zhang Biluo knocked on the ledger, "Believe it or not, I have already figured out how to make this money."

It was a letter, but she made the distinction so clearly that she was probably still thinking about breaking up in two years and didn't want to have any more financial entanglements.

Alas, we still need to work hard.

Yan Beichen felt melancholy, lamenting his clumsy and ineffective show of kindness, and asked: "What code do you memorize?"

Damn it, you spilled the beans.

"It's just... I was too naughty when I was a child, and my grandfather set the rules for me alone." Zhang Biluo felt that there was no loophole in his deception. Since the rules were made alone, only he and his grandfather knew about them, and the original owner's grandfather was already an immortal.

Go ahead and check it out, whatever you want!

Yan Beichen was very interested, "What are the rules?"

"Well...love Daxi, care for the people, study hard, search high and low, listen attentively, practice diligently, keep fit, and dress neatly..."

Yan Beichen picked up a small page of paper, took Zhang Biluo's accounting pen, and wrote down the "Da Xi Children's Code" she just mentioned without missing a word, and made two more copies.

"Ni Xi, take it and stick it in front of the young master's desk."

"yes."

It was getting late, Bao Fu and Koi came in to make the bed.

The koi looked happy. From today on, he no longer had to wear his beard and pretend to be sick. Lying down every day was quite tiring and not happy at all.

The little girl was finally free. She cleaned bottles and ironed clothes. She wished she could do all the work in the house.

She made a bed, and she smiled. Oh, this mandarin duck brocade quilt is so fluffy and soft, it makes me happy just to look at it.

Baofu was also very happy, "Madam, my master said that daily massage cannot be reduced."

"Oh, then please invite the medical staff from Bieyuan to come over."

"Master has gone back, and the general asked the medical workers to go back as well."

Zhang Biluo slowly turned his head, what do you mean?

Yan Beichen's eyes were all joking, "I have to rely on my wife for my husband's legs."

What? Zhang Biluo stared, are you relying on this?

Seeing her standing there pretending not to hear, Yan Beichen said: "Come here quickly, I walked a lot today and my legs are sore. Doctor Xue said that if you persist for a while, the legs will be completely healed."

Zhang Biluo glanced at him, but she could only help him lie down. She still remembered the massage process, rolled up her sleeves and started rubbing her legs. Because she was angry, she used extra force.

Yan Beichen took her hand and said, "I know you want me to go faster, but I can't tire you."

The two maids quietly withdrew, and Zhang Biluo said sternly: "Yan Beichen, don't show off your love in front of others. As for people behind the scenes, you and I get along like friends."

Yan Beichen nodded, "It's all up to you."

"Well, ordinary friends should have boundaries. In the past, your legs were not good, so I couldn't ask for too much. Now that you can walk without any problems," Zhang Biluo pointed at the imperial concubine, "That place will be yours tonight."

Yan Beichen: "..." Zhang Biluo, you have no heart!

The busy days always passed quickly. On the second day, the couple went to pay the full payment. The bookstore had a new owner. They began to organize the bookshelves, clean the dust, and wait for the reopening. The two went to the bookstore again to make plates of the story.

, just wait for the engraving to be completed and printed into a book, and then it can be placed on the bookshelf.

A few days later, Desheng Building faced the ultimate challenge of "Great Smartness". The dudes who were motivated to get the plaque failed this time and watched helplessly as others took away the ultimate plaque. They wanted to cry without tears.

These people went to the manager of Deshenglou and asked to hold another competition. The manager was the best at playing Tai Chi. He only said that there would be new chess games coming out in the future, and he asked all the gentlemen to support them.

When they heard that there were new gadgets, the dandies were even more delighted and began to study new games.

"Master Tang is holding an elegant gathering in Jinxiu Garden. He has already posted a message. Should we go?"

"Go ahead! We haven't been hunting or playing polo recently, so let's go to the elegant gathering. They are so elegant. We, the vulgar ones, just look at them."

"Then we have to dress up as scribes, and don't wear the ostentatious Dadongzhu some people wear."

There was a lot of snow this winter, and a thick layer fell on the ground. Tomorrow was the gathering, and Zhang Biluo brought back the inkstone, brushes, and rulers from the book shop and registered them one by one.

Yan Beichen said: "This is the small screen that protected the wind from the previous dynasty."

Zhang Biluo wrote as he asked and asked: "This is really exquisite, could it be written by a famous artist?"

Yan Beichen looked at it carefully and shook his head: "There are many folk craftsmen. Many of them are skilled in craftsmanship, but they may not be able to leave their names in history."

Zhang Biluo nodded and put the small screen back into the box.

"Where is this square inkstone?"

"This inkstone does have some background. It is a She inkstone. The person who polished and carved it is indeed a famous inkstone maker."

"Does this party have an origin?"

"Several square inkstones are produced in that area every year, don't they all have the same origin?"

Zhang Biluo expressed his understanding, put the inkstone into the box, and wrote a label.

I brought dozens of items from the bookstore, a few square inkstones cost up to a hundred taels, and the rest were mostly well-made items worth more than ten or twenty taels.

After all registrations were completed, Zhang Biluo had some concerns in his mind.

Yan Beichen asked: "Do you want me to accompany you tomorrow?"

"Just take Dabao and the others with you. I won't go with you." Zhang Biluo said, "I want these items to be rare and valuable, and cannot be used as the crown prince's wife. Look at mine tomorrow. I will sell every piece.

A good price.”