Chapter 513 Doing Business

The next day, Hongchun still came to the school.

When Chu Yun walked into the room, Deng Qian had already sat up.

"Yun Yun, come and drink a bowl!" Deng Qian said with a smile.

Chu Yun's eyes fell on her face, seeing that although she was still pale today, she was in better spirits, thinking about what she said yesterday, she still listened to it.

Grandma Sun brought a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Chu Yun.

Chu Yun was a little hesitant and didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Yunyun, drink some, this is for women to replenish their body, I can't drink it all by myself."

Chu Yun glanced at her, raised his hand and took it.

She sat on the head of the bed, put the bowl to her mouth and took a sip.

"Cloud, why don't you use a spoon?"

Chu Yun paused, glanced at the hand hanging by his side, and tried to lift it up.

It's a little painful, but it's better than yesterday, and it should be cured in two days.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Deng Qian saw something strange at a glance and asked.

Chu Yun struggled to take a mouthful with the spoon in her left hand, and fed it into her mouth. After swallowing, she said without concealment: "The second day after entering the door, Han Xiubai dislocated my hand and kept it for several days. It will be better in two days."

Surprise and anger flashed in Deng Qian's eyes: "He hit you so cruelly?"

Chu Yun wiped his mouth and nodded lightly: "Because I have a bit of a holiday with his mother."

Deng Qian had also heard about Yunyun before, but she didn't take it seriously at the time, thinking that as long as Han Xiubai liked Yunyun, Yunyun would live better than her.

But now, the things she thought every time turned out to be bad in the end. For example, she had no child, and Yun Xiubai was brutally beaten by Han Xiubai as soon as she entered the door...

"Yunyun, I'm sorry for you!" Deng Qian's voice was a little uncomfortable.

Chu Yun shook his head: "Except for the pain in my hands, I have nothing wrong with you, but you need to take good care of yourself."

Deng Qian was very moved when she heard this voice of concern, and the two of them resumed their old friendship that day.

A month later, Deng Qian was able to barely go to the ground, and Chu Yun still came to the palace every day, even on special days every month, she never stopped.

Deng Qian later also came to Master Yueshan to help transcribe, and would stay here for half a day every day, sometimes a whole day.

It's just that for Chu Yun, these days are really monotonous and tight.

"Cloud, let's do some business!"

Seeing that there was no one in the room, Deng Qian said.

Chu Yun stopped writing and raised his head in confusion: "What business?"

Deng Qian stood up and walked over: "I mentioned to you before that it is to do a small business outside the palace for the time being, and gradually expand it in the future, so that I can earn some family property and hold it in my own hands."

Chu Yun looked at the person in front of her, she never thought of doing this.

Deng Qian hesitated to speak, but she still spoke: "Yunyun, you may not need money that much, but I do. My mother has a shop there, but most of those properties have already been sold. Before that, my father was still a small place. When I became the magistrate, my mother sold some of the family property to support my father in doing good deeds, and now my family can only say that we can afford food and clothing, but if we want to take care of this palace, I am a little tight."

When Chu Yun heard Deng Qian say this, she understood in her heart, and she didn't feel any rejection. She would rather Deng Qian could tell her so directly. As for whether she wants to do it together, it will be considered later.

But Chu Yun didn't think about it for a long time this time, she also needs this money, although she doesn't need to manage it in the Duke's mansion, but at least she has money in hand, which can guarantee her and Liu Yedong Qiao's daily expenses, occasionally Go out for a walk, buy some clothes and jewelry from her daughter's house, and even, if she can reconcile with Han Xiubai in the future, or be divorced by Han Xiubai, she will live alone, and she needs money in her hand.

Chu Yun nodded: "What business are you talking about, I listen, let's go together!"

Deng Qian felt a little cramped, worried that Yun Yun would be angry if she refused, and when she heard this, her eyes flashed brightly, and her voice was excited: "I've already thought about it, don't need to invest too much, just take your time."

What Deng Qian was talking about was making spices and selling clothes. Chu Yun had never done these things in his previous life, nor had he thought about doing them. Hearing Deng Qian's words now, there is something new about them.

Deng Qian couldn't go out of the palace often, so this business matter naturally made Chu Yun run away.

"Yunyun, don't worry, I will tell my mother to ask her to pick a shop for you, and we will take our time."

Chu Yun nodded: "Alright!"

In the next two months, Chu Yun and Madam Deng visited some places in the city.

Mrs. Deng was straightforward, and gave Chu Yun the money from the sale of a shop in her hand.

Chu Yun didn't have a lot of money in her hands, and besides some clothes, the things she brought were jewelry.

But if these jewelry were sold as second-hand, there would not be many of them, and she would go out on weekdays, and these things were indispensable.

Suddenly her gaze fell on the brocade box covered with precious stones, she picked it up, rubbed it lightly twice, and then put it back.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Yun thought of the dowry she had carried into the Duke's Mansion.

At the beginning, her mind was full of seeking revenge from Han Xiubai, so she didn't pay attention to it. Now that she thinks about it, she remembers that her father prepared a lot of dowry for her in her previous life, and it's the same now, but without her noticing, all of these were carried into the Duke's Mansion in the warehouse.

Thinking of this, Chu Yun felt uncomfortable.

She and Deng Qian are doing business together, so Deng Qian can't be the only one to do business, and Mrs. Deng has sold a shop, so this has to be counted in Deng Qian's name.

What's more, her father said in the previous life that many of these dowries were left to her by her mother. Even if she didn't do this business, she would still have to return the dowry.

Thinking of this, Chu Yun couldn't sit still, and immediately stood up and walked outside.

In Zhufengyuan, the book boy just walked into the yard with a letter, when he saw the sneaky person at the door, his heart sank, and he went over with annoyed face: "Young Madam, what are you doing here?"

Chu Yun stepped here with the intention of getting back the dowry, but thinking about what happened in the carriage before, she was a little wary.

Hearing this, she turned her head and looked over, and recognized that this person was following Han Xiubai.

"I have something to ask him!"

The book boy's expression was not good, and there was undisguised disgust in his eyes: "Your Majesty has no time, so please go back, Young Madam!"

Chu Yun frowned, looking at this servant, she remembered the emotion in his eyes that day.

"You didn't even go in to report, how do you know you don't have time?"

Chu Yun said this with a bit of anger, not because she wanted to see Han Xiubai so much, she wished she would never see each other again, but she couldn't give up the dowry, even if she sold it, she couldn't leave it to Zhen Guo The government!
(End of this chapter)

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