The white moonlight of the female goddess

Chapter 118 Making Money Is King

"Brother Cheng, I'm going out, don't think too much, let's go to the Shangshu Mansion in a few days, there will always be a way"

The next day, Yun Keke got up early, seeing the young man who had lost a lot of weight in just a few days, Yun Keke couldn't help but comforted him,
Going on like this is really not an option, although I don't know the specific situation of the Shangshu Mansion, but the young man and his father must have had a bad time in the Shangshu Mansion, otherwise Cheng Yi wouldn't be so worried,

"En! Thank you, Ke'er." Hearing Yun Keke's promise, Cheng Yi's eyes lit up. She really can go back to see her father again, isn't it?
But, does Ke'er want to see Shi'er's younger brother?
Thinking of it this way, Cheng Yi became more worried.
I am one year older than Ke'er, and Shi'er's younger brother is just 13 years old.

If that's the case, then you don't know what to do.
As soon as Yun Keke left, Cheng Yi's eyes, which were bright just now, immediately dimmed again.
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For more than three months, a lot of businesses should have been abandoned, Yun Keke, who was walking on the street, secretly thought,
However, there is no way to do this. Compared to the pain of the national mourning, this little loss is nothing.
However, it's time for me to settle the costs and income, first to return the money spent in the store from the palace,

If you still have a balance, start using the money you earn. You can’t take money from the palace’s expenses every time you go out.
Every time I go to the housekeeper to get money, I feel like a waste,
I have already reached the age of independence, and it is really unreasonable to rely on the palace like this.

Although I have always been a rice bug, independence is a must,

I didn't say that I want to be a big boss, but I still need to support myself.

Otherwise, it is really a three-year-old child,

Walking to 'Beauty Clothes', seeing the bustle as before,
Yun Keke felt relieved a lot,

Ho Ho Ho, making money is king,

Seeing that everyone in the shop was too busy, Yun Keke didn't bother her either.

Turned around and walked directly to the bookstore.
On the side of the night, his eyes were a little swollen, and he didn't know what he was thinking about last night.
Still not saying anything, just following Yun Keke's footsteps closely,

"Shangzhihua, you are here." Seeing his God of Wealth visiting his store, the bookstore owner hurriedly greeted him enthusiastically,

"Well, let me see how the painting sales are." Looking at the face with an exaggerated smile, Yun Keke felt a little intrusive.

I think back then, the first time I went to this bookstore, I originally bought books and knew that I could buy flowers to make money, so I asked how paintings were sold for money. The boss was very disdainful of me at that time.
Fortunately, he wasn't too much, so he didn't care too much about him, as long as he could make money,
Now this attitude is really a 180-degree change, it looks really uncomfortable,
"Come over and have a look. Your paintings are almost out of stock. Although there has been no business in the past three months, a large number of customers have come to look for your paintings in the past few days. You didn't come to the store. I I don’t know where your house is, so I don’t know what to do.”

This came in a timely manner. I thought she was going to change the store. After all, I was a little neglected to her before. At that time, who would have thought that she was such a powerful character. The store owner wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a low voice,
(Shangzhihua is the pen name of Yun Keke's painting)

(End of this chapter)