my grandmother

Chapter 137 Fairness
Mr. Liu Fuyin and Mr. Cao came out one after the other, got into the car, the car staggered out for a long time, and Liu Fuyin let out a sharp breath.

"Dong Weng?" Mr. Cao looked at Fu Yin Liu worriedly.

Fu Yin Liu rubbed his face vigorously, stretched out his hand and pulled out the bag of tea and snacks from Mr. Cao's arms, put them on the shelf, and sighed, "Tell me."

"The elder son said that Miss Li is his friend? Do they meet as friends?"

Mr. Cao's first sentence stunned Liu Fuyin, and said angrily: "I didn't ask you to say this!"

"I know, I know, I'm a little confused, Shizi's demeanor, this demeanor..." Mr. Cao nodded quickly.

"It's not this either!" Liu Fu Yin raised his hand to rub his temples.

"I know, I know! I mean, what does Dong Weng think?" Mr. Cao quickly collected his thoughts.

He was so dazed, the eldest son is too good-looking, you can't judge people by their appearance, the eldest son is too approachable, no, the eldest son...

Alas, his knowledge is too shallow.

"My son's one, two, three, is it true or false?" Liu Fuyin frowned.

"It doesn't look like a fake." Mr. Cao answered carefully.

"I think so too. The son of the world, this one, two, three, is real. But!"

Liu Fuyin frowned tightly, staring blankly for a while, and suddenly slapped the shelf, which startled Mr. Cao.

"Old Cao, tell me, which law did you violate in the matter of Yueyang Buzhuang? Don't think too much, let's discuss the matter!" Liu Fu Yin leaned forward and pointed at Mr. Cao.

"I don't violate any of them. I violated the taboo of my colleagues." Mr. Cao leaned back and answered quickly.

He went over this matter when President Silk and Duan Shi came to talk.

The business of Yueyang Cloth Village was indeed a coincidence, but it really didn't violate any law or government order.

"That's right!" Liu Fu Yin slapped his hands fiercely.

He understands why the son of the world puts one, two, three, because he doesn't commit any of them!
Oh, he shouldn't have come this way!
Liu Fuyin regretted for a while, and waved his hand at himself, forget it, he has done everything, it is useless to think too much.

"I'll go to the silk and satin shop in a while, forget it, you don't have to go, we'll talk about it when they come over again." Liu Fu Yin changed his mind again halfway through his words.

Going there on purpose seems too serious and deliberate, it's better to ignore them, they will definitely come again, when they come again, it's best to talk back and talk back.

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Li Xiaonan was thinking about whether she should talk to the eldest son, when Wan Qing came to her door.

Li Xiaonan jumped up, greeted Wan Qing, smiled broadly, "Let's go!"

"Huh! Why are you so happy!" Wan Qing was surprised.

"Why are you happy? I've always been like this." Li Xiaonan pushed Wan Qing down the steps.

"Nonsense! Do you want to see our eldest son, or do you want to go out and watch the fun again?" Wan Qing grabbed Li Xiaonan's earlobe, carefully watching her expression.

"It's a little troublesome." Li Xiaonan lowered her voice, "I want to ask your elder son for advice, so I made a special trip to your other business, too, right?"

"I'll just say it!" Wan Qing clapped her hands, and laughed in a low voice, "Our son is in a good mood!"

"Is your Miss Shi recovering?" Li Xiaonan asked.

"Let's talk about it later, we're at the entrance of the alley." Wan Qing hissed, put away her smile, and flicked her skirt.

Li Xiaonan also imitated her, patted the front of her clothes, and put on a serious face.

Gu Yan sat on the usual chair, waving the folding fan, and looked at Li Xiaonan who followed behind Wan Qing with a sullen face.

Li Xiaonan met Gu Yan's eyes with a smile, and Gu Yan raised his eyebrows.

She smiles too brightly, is there something wrong?

Well, her matter and his coming here should be the same matter.

Gu Yan watched Li Xiaonan sit across from her, watched her pick up the cup, the tea cup was close to her lips, and leaned slightly, looked at his cup, watched her put down the cup, lifted the pot, and leaned to refill him with tea, Gu Yan raised his eyebrows picked up.

Gu Yan didn't speak, Li Xiaonan asked with a smile: "Your imperial edict is here?"

"Hmm." Gu Yan hummed speciously, waved the folding fan, looked at Li Xiaonan, and waited to see what she would do next.

"I haven't seen Mr. Niu for a long time. How is Mr. Niu?" Li Xiaonan took a sip of tea, then asked with a smile.

"En." Gu Yan hummed again, but still didn't speak.

"It's not because of Shu Xiu. I remember you mentioned that Mr. Niu is at the pier or something. It can't be the customs department's pier, right? The pier is so chaotic, is Mr. Niu okay?" Li Xiaonan asked again.

Gu Yan put away the folding fan in a hurry, and knocked on the side of his cup, "This is 300 taels of no silver here. What you said just now was not because of Shu Xiu, and Li Siwei next door never stole it."

Li Xiaonan glanced at it.

Gu Yan lit Li Xiaonan with the folding fan and laughed, "Just tell me, what's the matter?"

"The Silk Company came to warn us. I really want to know if Mr. Niu is okay, is he all right?"

"Before the bullock cart, I was doing accounting for someone in a warehouse. He is very nice. Why did the silk shop warn you?" Gu Yan shook his folding fan.

"They said we didn't go to the industry to register, asked which weaving workshop we were from, and whether the tax was paid, and said that we sold fine cloth too cheaply, which messed up the market."

"What are your plans? What do you want me to do?" Gu Yan looked at Li Xiaonan.

"I have memorized criminal regulations and checked tax laws and regulations, but I can find very few documents and edicts from the household department. Is it illegal to not file in the industry? The silk industry is an official industry." Li Xiaonan looked serious.

"The imperial court doesn't care about this." Gu Yan answered directly.

"What about taxation? What I can find out is that five looms are counted as weaving workshops, and one, two, three, and four are not counted. If there is no weaving workshop, there is no tax. Is there any other decree?" Li Xiaonan continued to ask.

"If you buy locally and sell locally, no, if you leave Liangzhe Road, there are several tax customs in the north, south and west, and you have to pass the customs to pay taxes. If you sell to the south and enter Linhai Town," Gu Yan paused, "There is no government order right now, but, You'd better not sell it into Linhai Town, let alone ship it out to sea."

"Then the court doesn't care whether I sell it cheap or expensive?" Li Xiaonan smiled.

"It doesn't matter. Unless the hoarding caused a civil uprising."

"Then it's fine." Li Xiaonan stretched out her hand and weighed a piece of scallion pastry.

"Is it really all right? You are not afraid of the silk industry joining forces with the government, so why would you have no excuse if you want to impose a crime? The silk industry is an official industry." Gu Yan asked after watching Li Xiaonan finish eating a piece of scallion pastry.

"I'm with you all day long, how dare this Pingjiang Mansion bully me without excuse?" Li Xiaonan looked at Gu Yan with an expression on her face, as if asking if you were stupid?

Gu Yan was choked by her words, took a deep breath, lit Li Xiaonan with the folding fan, but was unable to speak.

He wanted to hit her so badly!
(End of this chapter)