Mu Sheng wanted to cut off his hand. Who did Fengcheng Mansion learn from? He was so good at it...

Nan Yuan, Wei Bo and the others were all laughing.

Mu Sheng was rarely uncomfortable and wanted to take his hand, but he had already taken it back, got on the carriage, left, leaving her where she was, her heart was still pounding.

Seeing that their eldest lady was still looking at the direction where their future son-in-law's carriage left, Wei Feng rushed up and wanted to make a few jokes, but before he could speak, he saw Chen Que, and quickly changed his mind and reported, "Miss, Mr. Chen Que is here."

Mu Sheng turned his head and saw Chen Que coming down with two servants, holding a folding fan in his hand, his face full of spring breeze, giving people a feeling of being quite elegant and elegant.

Mu Sheng hurriedly invited someone in.

Before Chen Que sat down, he smiled and said, "Miss Mu, all the new sample papers have been made. They only started to be tried in Dijing in mid-last month. They all sold very well, especially Xue Tao's paper, which is very popular among the literati of the imperial capital. It is said that writing poetry is excellent. In short, after deducting the cost, I have already made money last month. I came here this time to tell you this. I had agreed that the profits will be paid every month. Today, it's the third day of this month. I should give you the money I earned last month. You can share the profits of 2,000 taels last month."

A servant behind him hurriedly took out two silver notes, one thousand taels, and gave them to Mu Sheng.

Before Mu Sheng could take it, she immediately turned her head and looked at the scene of her receiving the money with a painful face. She found it funny, but she still took the silver note.

This is what she deserves.

However, she has signed a contract with him for a month and a half, and it is time to make money on this business.

Chen Que grabbed his heart and looked particularly uncomfortable and painful. After a long time, he continued to smile with her: "This paper was made and I tried water in Dijing. In the future, he will make a large number of papers. As long as it is a bookstore or paper shop of the Shen family, they will sell these papers. They are not limited to just selling them in Dijing. The money will be divided into more and more. However, because the Shen family bookstore is full of Xingfeng, I want to summarize the accounts and calculate them clearly, it will take a certain period of time. In the future, it should not be possible to pay you the profits of the previous month on the third day of next month. It is estimated that it will be delayed at least after the tenth day of next month, but I can guarantee you that it will never delay it until after the twenty."

The carriage is slow...

Mu Sheng understood, nodded and smiled, "Then let's settle the profits for me in the future, before the twenty-year-old every month, how much will I pay for the last month?"

As soon as Chen Que opened the fan, he slapped the wind and said with a smile: "I was here to tell you this, so of course I agreed. Then I won't come to deliver the profits I have distributed in person in the future. I will send someone to deliver them before the twenty-year of every month."

"good."

"If the account book and new sample paper are sold, you can go to my paper shop and book shop to check it out and do business at any time, and you should be clear and clear."

"Okay, thank you."

After seeing off Chen Que, Mu Sheng gave Wei Feng a silver note of 2,000 taels and asked Wei Feng to send it to Zou Ge. The news point requires money every day, and the family's silver money can last for a long time.

Thanks to Emperor Chen’s rewards.

Thinking of Wei Ni and Jiang Bumei leaving the imperial capital on the first day of last month to handle the Black Soil business, they are all the third day of this month, and it has been more than a month, so they are probably coming back soon.

Before he knew it, Mu Sheng returned to the small study room.
Chapter completed!