"Thirteen Niang replied to me and said, "I have finished my work recently and sent off the Luoyang envoy, and will go to Donglin Temple to recuperate, and may host the Lanlan Temple Fair.

"You add one more sentence, so that the temple and the county should not make a big fuss, and that I am here, and that I should not prepare any luxurious vegetarian courtyards, and I have a place to live."

Pei Shisanniang nodded immediately:

"Yes, young master."

She said carefully:

"Young master is good to take a rest. There are so many things happening this year, and it's so hard that you have to take a break even if you're so stubborn.

"It just so happened that the matter of the Great Buddha has come to an end. The prince is doing well, and the court is also clear. There is no war on the southwest front line yet... How long will the young master go to Longcheng to relax and recuperate?"

"Depending on the situation, if there is anything, I will come back."

Pei Shisanniang smiled:

"Okay, Longcheng is close anyway, so it's easy to come back. Young Master, I'll go with you..."

"Thirteen Niang."

Ouyang Rong interrupted her, turned around, and patted her shoulders wearing purple gold and silk:

"You stay with Liulang and help Liulang and Jiangzhou lobby affairs. Liulang is in charge of the situation. As for other matters in the city, I will be relieved if you help me watch them."

"Mr., Master!"

Pei Shisanniang remembered that the last time she was patted by the young master on the shoulder, as if the young master recognized and accepted her, her face turned a little flushed, and her tone was a little excited.

The beautiful woman hugged her arms and tightly wrapped her shoulders, and focused on her head:

"I'm listening to you."

Ouyang Rong asked in a harmonious voice: "Is there anything else that Shisanniang wants to ask?"

"Yeah, there are some."

Pei Shisanniang said sincerely:

"Young Master, I will send someone to inquire about news from all over the south of the Yangtze River. If you capture the news from Yunmeng Jianze or Yue Girl, you will send someone to Donglin Temple to report to you as soon as possible."

Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment and said "hmm".

Another sentence added:

"That's thank you for your hard work."

"It should be, I miss the embroiderer very much..."

Pei Shisanniang seemed to dare not mention this sad thing and immediately changed the topic:

"Li Yu and Fang Yiwu came to me in the past two days, saying that they wanted to see the young master."

"I understand, let them go to Jiangzhou lobby to find me in the morning."

Pei Shisanniang whispered: "Young Master, judging from their intentions, it seems that they want to follow you."

Ouyang Rong pondered: "It just so happens that they are also doing business. Follow you first. You can make arrangements and try it out first. Li Yu doesn't have to doubt it, you can use it directly. If Fang Yiwu's words, you can test it, you can check it for me."

Pei Shisanniang covered her mouth and smiled cleverly:

"Don't worry, young master, leave it to me. By the way, there is also the business of Yinbing Room. The ice-making recipe is given to me by the young master. You have the most shares and are the biggest boss. We are the best part of the profit. I plan to make the Yinbing Room business bigger and drive it to various prefectures of Jiangnan Road, but I will not use the banner of Gongzi unless someone makes things difficult for me.

"Apart from this, I don't know if the young master can explain it."

Ouyang Rong waved his hand:

"Okay, according to your own method, make your own decision."

"Oh, there is also the matter about Xunyang Grottoes."

Pei Shisanniang raised her palms and held a few fingers, as she knew them:

"The young master gave all the stalls left by Brother Wang to me. I took a look around the big and small grottoes on the north bank of Shuangfengjian a few days ago. I knew it in my heart. I felt that the kind of transactions that Master Heshandao and his friends had done had great potential.

"I have made some small contributions these days, but I have a shallow understanding. I don't know if the young master is satisfied. I hope the young master will give me some advice..."

Ouyang Rong heard the beautiful woman's modest and cautious tone, thinking that she was asking for an early disclaimer, and interrupted her casually:

"No need, Thirteen Niang should do it with confidence. Just don't lose too much, just remember a little.

"Xunyang Grottoes are a century-old plan of Xunyang City. They were not completed overnight, nor were they filled with Buddhist temples and Taoist temples in Xunyang. What is important is the Taoist principles of various schools in the world and the stone carving skills that embody them...

"These things that are all rivers are treasures that can be passed down to future generations, the true thousand-year cultural context, and the "Buddha" that should be placed in the grottoes.

"In the face of this matter, profits, losses, gains and losses are only temporary and not worth mentioning."

Pei Shisanniang, who was originally going to have a detailed chat and asked for advice, was stunned.

When Ouyang Rong saw the beautiful woman in front of him staring at her with a little dazed look, he asked:

"What's wrong? What's the matter with me?"

"No, it's okay."

Pei Shisanniang looked away, lowered her head and swallowed silently.

She spoke in a low voice, her tone was a bit complicated

"Young Master is really, really far-sighted and has a broad mind."

The beautiful woman's drooping eyes could not hide her admiration and admiration:

"I used to think that these words were flattered by my predecessors. Now I know that they were prepared for men like the young master and could really be used. It is not enough to plan for the whole world for a while. It is true that my young master is like this."

Ouyang Rong felt a little embarrassed, and held the hairpin with his hair and asked softly:

"Well, okay, is there anything else?"

Pei Shisanniang shook her head.

Ouyang Rong stepped out.

"Young Master!"

Pei Shisanniang's shout suddenly came from behind.

"uh-huh?"

Ouyang Rong stopped and waited in confusion.

Before he could turn around, Pei Shisanniang's teasing voice came:

"I can't sleep when I feel weak and restless, so the sour jujube seed soup is the main thing. What you often say."

“…”

The young man in Confucian shirt stepped out, waved his hand and scolded him with a smile:

"Get out."

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Chapter completed!