When I walked into the account room, I saw a thick stack of account books on the desk in front of Shangguan Wan'er, but most of the account books have been checked, and only one book has not been checked yet.

It happened that a maid gave Shangguan Wan'er a midnight snack.

When he saw Pei Shaoqing, his maid wanted to pay homage.

Pei Shaoqing quickly made a gesture of silence, signaling the maid not to speak.

Then he took the night snack from his maid, but there was a bowl of hot jackal, and he signaled the maid to leave. He himself walked into the account room with a tray.

The sweet ears were still hot, so Pei Shaoqing didn't rush to shout.

Instead, he kept standing behind Shangguan Wan'er and waiting.

After about a quarter of an hour, Shangguan Wan'er finally checked the account book.

Putting the last account book on the top of the thick stack of accounts, Shangguan Wan'er raised her arms again, stretched her long and stretched her waist, and murmured in her mouth.

Pei Shaoqing's eyes became a little straight.

Because Shangguan Wan'er stretched her waist and showed her perfect curves.

Yingying's slim waist is hard to hold. Below the waistline is the sharply enlarged and round hip curves on both sides, the straight and thin shoulders and back, and the slender jade neck.

In fact, according to the figure of the Tang Dynasty, Shangguan Wan'er did not meet the standards of beauty.

But for Pei Shaoqing, Shangguan Wan'er's attraction is not much inferior to Princess Taiping.

Pei Shaoqing immediately exclaimed twice and said, "Wan'er, your figure is really good!"

The sudden sound scared Shangguan Wan'er. She looked back quickly and saw that it was Pei Shaoqing who patted her bulging breasts, then stuck out her tongue, and said angrily: "Mr. Concubine, you scared me."

"You're talking nonsense." Pei Shaoqing smiled, "You've been sitting there, how can you jump?"

"I am talking about heartbeat." Shangguan Wan'er said coquettishly, "It's not the body."

After several months of getting along and getting familiar with Pei Shaoqing's temper, even Xu Changjin is slowly becoming cheerful and natural, so there is no need to say much about Shangguan Wan'er.

"Oh? Your heart is beating?"

Pei Shaoqing put down the carpet in his hand, and Lushan reached out to his claws.

While pretending to touch, he said, "I'll touch it, see if you're lying?"

"The Prince Consort." Shangguan Wan'er's delicate face suddenly turned red, and she subconsciously hid back.

"Don't hide." Pei Shaoqing snorted and said again, "I'm not happy to hide again."

Shangguan Wan'er pursed her red lips tightly, but she really didn't dare to hide back and sat on the stool.

But in the end, Pei Shaoqing's Lushan claw fell on Shangguan Wan'er's face and said, "Are you hungry? Have lunch soon, but it's not delicious when it's cold."

"Thank you, the prince consort."

Shangguan Wan'er lowered her head to hide her shyness.

"What do you thank me for? If you want to thank me, thank you Changjin."

Pei Shaoqing said: "This is the sweet ear cooked for you by Changjin himself."

"Yes." Shangguan Wan'er said softly, "I will thank her if I turn back."

After saying that, Shangguan Wan'er sat there again in a hurry, not daring to come and eat.

"Why are you still standing there?" Pei Shaoqing said, "Hurry up and take it to eat, it will be cold if you don't eat it."

Shangguan Wan'er then took the bowl and sat in front of Pei Shaoqing and started to eat in small mouthfuls.

Although they often have dinner with Princess Taiping and Pei Shaoqing, they were alone, and Shangguan Wan'er still had some unnatural expressions, and she was still feeling a little nervous.

As for what I feel anxious, I can't say it.

Are you afraid of being known by the princess? That's not.

Are you afraid of being bullied by the prince-consort? It doesn’t seem to be.

Anyway, I was inexplicably panic and almost sent my ears to my nostrils.

Pei Shaoqing was so happy that he quipped: "Hey, did you use your nostrils to eat?"

Shangguan Wan'er's head hung to her chest, her pretty face turned red like the sunset in the sky, and her heart was even more pounding, almost jumping out of her chest.

"What are you afraid of? I can eat you?"

Pei Shaoqing smiled and said, "Mine is a bit big, can't I just bear it?"

"Mr. Concubine?!" Shangguan Wan'er was so embarrassed that she almost hid in the cave.

She knew what Pei Shaoqing was talking about, because he had no hesitation when taking a bath with the princess. Not only her, but also the maids in the princess's mansion had also seen it.

"Hey, what are you thinking?"

Pei Shaoqing smiled and said, "I mean Jiaoer."

After saying that, he pointed to a Jiao Er in the bowl and said, "Here, this Jiao Er was wrapped by me. Isn't it big? If you eat it with your nostrils, it may be very swollen, so you have to endure it."

"Mr. Concubine?" Shangguan Wan'er's delicate face was so red that she was about to drip blood.

He was so shy that he could only look at Pei Shaoqing with a begging look.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Pei Shaoqing let Shangguan Wan'er go, then picked up an account book from the desk and said, "Have all the accounts in Nanshi been checked?"

"Well, it's all checked."

Speaking of serious matters, Shangguan Wan'er immediately calmed down and was no longer shy.

His hands also became more flexible, and he said while eating Jiaoer: "Three days after opening, all the shops in Nanshi City have made a total of more than 15 million yuan of investments!"

"So many?"

Even though Pei Shaoqing was mentally prepared, he was shocked by this number.

You must know that this is just three days of income, and it earns more than 15 million yuan in three days. God!

Shangguan Wan'er said lightly, and said, "The main reason is that Yanzuofang has a lot of inputs, among which Yipinzhai alone has more than 8 million coins!"

"Yipinzhai, no wonder."

Pei Shaoqing sneered: "These high families are really thiefs."

"Yes." Shangguan Wan'er nodded and said, "In the three days of opening the business, Yipinzhai sold only 80,000 sub-collections of scriptures, plus those paintings, poetry collections, etc., more than 8.5 million yuan."

"Okay." Pei Shaoqing nodded and said, "Wan'er, please send someone to tell Cui Bing. From tomorrow, the classics, history, and collections will be sold at cost, fifteen stakes!"

Shangguan Wan'er smiled and said, "The cost has been reduced again."

"Oh, I've surrendered again?" Pei Shaoqing said, "What's going on?"

Shangguan Wan'er said: "Shi Cheng Lu has improved papermaking technology. Now the cost of Yidao Qingyang paper is only thirty cents! So the cost of a set of classics, history, and sub-collections is only twelve cents!"

"Okay!" Pei Shaoqing said happily, "Then let Cui Bing sell twelve cents!"

According to previous lives, classics, history, and sub-collections are educational projects of public welfare nature.

Since it is a public welfare nature, it cannot make money and can be provided at a cost price.

As for making money, you can make money from poetry collections, picture books and soon-to-be-released books. If you don’t have any psychological responsibility for making money, you will not be mentally responsible.

In fact, in the long run, this is also the way to make money.

Because the prices of classics, history, and collections are cheaper, the number of students in the world who can afford to read books will increase.
Chapter completed!