The Queen's Guide to Wealth

Chapter 64 Cooperation
The people gathered by the river dispersed one after another, and Jinse had successfully completed the task, helping Jinbo through this crisis.

The Zhuangzi was quiet for a few days. Although some people who strayed from the road still came to rest by the river, the story of the saint hiding on the Zhuangzi did not spread.

Jin Bo also secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and continued his little invention and research.

This day Jinse came back from the outside, and went somewhere to play like crazy for a day.

After entering the room, he took out a lot of things to show Jinbo.

"Don't tell me, these portrait dolls are really very similar to you. I don't know who painted them, but they can be so vivid."

Jin Bo stood up and stretched, took a look at the portrait in Jin Se's hand.

It is somewhat similar, and the painting is also very vivid. The paper is not high-end, but the paper is very delicate.

There is a seal in the lower left corner of the portrait, which looks very familiar.

Taking out the seal letter that Xie Qiming gave to him, the comparison was as expected.

Looking at the bases of those clay dolls, there are also the same seals.

Could it be that these things were made by the property left by her mother?

But for no reason, why did they make these things and sell them everywhere by saying that they are saints?
Probably because of Nan Zhu's order, he even infiltrated the property left by his mother, this man is really not a good cake.

Put down the things and asked Jinse: "Where did you get these, have they been sold everywhere?"

Jinse picked up a hawthorn wrapped in icing sugar and threw it into her mouth.

"Isn't it? I guess I want to see it, and I traded it for a leather from someone passing by.

Grandma Sun of the village set up a tea stall by the side of the road, and it was very lively. I have been playing there every day for the past few days.

If you didn't want to hide, I would have pulled you over to have a look. I have never seen so many people in the imperial city. "

Jinbo's attention was completely attracted by the portrait and the seal on the clay doll. For a while, he couldn't understand how the property left by A Niang was related to the astrologer.

I don't know what Nan Zhu is planning to do in this way, is he trying to force himself out, why go back obediently and follow him?
Also unable to understand was Xie Xian who was in the capital city. He looked at the portrait in his hand over and over again, but couldn't figure out what Nan Zhu wanted to do with all his heart in making Jin Bo a saint whom everyone admired.

As the sacrifice was approaching, the capital city became lively, and Xie's business was on the right track. There were people everywhere, and there was no need to worry about selling what they had.

It's just that the better the business, the busier Xie Qiming is. It's been a long time since he had a good conversation with this son.

Xie Qiming also intentionally avoided his stubborn father, but he just didn't want to hear him talk about rebellion.

The disaster has passed, and everything is developing in a good direction. He doesn't understand why his father still insists on this matter.

There is already a new owner in the imperial city, and Jin Bo will never return to Xie's house. What is his father still insisting on?

He closed the ledger in his hand and handed it to Ah Kuan who was waiting at the side.

"In the past few days, there will be a message from there. I am busy with the winter solstice sacrifice, so I can go to see Nannan and the others. Then you go with me and find out about Jinbo's whereabouts by the way."

Ah Kuan filed the account books, showing his white teeth with a smile.

"There is no letter, but Gu Lian did come back with a message, saying that the woman and the young lady are both good, so I don't need to worry about it.

I also asked the uncle, the previously printed portraits and fired clay puppets are almost sold out, do you want to make a batch, these things are selling very well now, and many shops are out of stock. "

Xie Qiming thought for a while and said: "Take some time to ask the astrologer to see if they want to add more.

I mean, don't do it anymore. After the winter solstice and the ceremony of sacrifice, these things will not be as popular as they are now.

It would be nice to be able to sell all the existing ones. "

Ah Kuan nodded in agreement, and then said: "By the way, the master asked several times, and let the master go to see him when he is free."

Xie Qiming rubbed his forehead wearily, "Okay, I know, I can't hide from him after all.

Be careful when you go to the astrologer, don't let others see it. "

After Ah Kuan left the house, Xie Qiming got up and tidied up his clothes, and headed to Xie Xian's study.

He looked as if he was about to go to the execution ground, but when he thought that he would be able to reunite with his precious daughter after this period of time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

He also didn't expect that one day he would cooperate with the astrologer behind his father's back. The reason why he avoided seeing him was because he was afraid that he would find out about it.

He knew very well in his heart how much his father hated the national teacher Xinghui of the astronomy station, and he had always suspected that his sister's death was related to the astronomy station.

If he knows now, there will definitely be changes in the next plan. Xie Qiming doesn't want to take any risks, and let his father break the peace he finally got now.

Knocking on the door of the study room, he saluted respectfully and greeted him.

Looking up, he saw the portrait Xie Xian was holding in his hand.

Xie Xian held up the portrait in his hand and immediately asked: "What's going on, why don't you tell me.

Don't say you don't know, I won't believe it, this paper, this ink are all things from my Xiejia workshop, I won't admit it wrong.

Who made you print these things?You know that Jinbo is dead in this painting, why don't you discuss it with me. "

Xie Qiming made some remarks earlier: "Father calm down first, you also know that most of our Xie family's workshops in the capital were destroyed by fire, and now they have not started work.

These paintings were undertaken by a workshop outside the capital, I didn't know they were painting Jinbo.

All I know is that this is a big order, and now that there is a business coming to my door, I will naturally accept it. "

Xie Xian couldn't see any flaws, he got up and wandered around the room with his hands behind his back.

"It won't be the astrologer, the astrologer can't do such a thing, even if they want to praise it, they won't praise Jinbo.

Jin Xiao and Jin Yi are sitting here in the imperial city now, how could the astrologer spread the word about Jin Bo.

Jinbo should be the endorsement of my Xie family, how can he go to the astrology station and be some kind of saint. "

Xie Qiming secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Father, it's better not to think about it anymore. It has nothing to do with us."

Xie Xian stood with his hands behind his back, reprimanded: "Stupid, it doesn't matter, Jin Bo is a descendant of my Xie family.

You will be a queen in the future, you should write to the workshop outside the city now and ask who is printing Jinbo's portrait.

This saint can be anyone, but it cannot be Jinbo. "

Xie Qiming responded, and bent down to leave.

Xie Xian also ordered: "Other things can be delayed, you go and tell the people below to bring Jinbo back to me."

Just as Xie Qiming was about to agree, Xie Xian said again: "Forget it, let you find someone. There has been no news for so long. I'll do it myself."

(End of this chapter)