Bai Zhenzhen has been very busy recently because there are too many people coming to Jinsheng Pavilion every day. She gradually realized that if she really wants to be the shopkeeper of Jinsheng Pavilion as her second sister said, not only to be the shopkeeper of Jinsheng Pavilion, but also to help manage other businesses, then she will withdraw from a single business and will never be able to do so.

I am only bound in this one place.

So she chose a helper, or an apprentice, that young man Liu Quan. Liu Quan was very clever. In the past two days, she took Liu Quan to take charge of the accounts, and asked the counter to record the records during the day. After the evening, she took Liu Quan to read the account book and sorted out the income and expenses of the day from beginning to end. Of course, the main thing is to calculate how much money and medicinal materials you have lost in this day.

Then calculate how much money and medicinal materials are left on the books of the Jinsheng Pavilion. Because the Jinsheng Pavilion is mainly free medical consultations, there are very few people who bring money to the door every day, and most of them are poor people with no money, so the cabinet pays every day. Although the medicinal materials are spent on the poor for the time being, the doctors and friends in the cabinet have to eat and drink water, and they also have to pay monthly wages.

, in this way, every day, the compensation will not only be the medicinal materials, but real money.

This is not the case that a large amount of medicinal materials have to be supplemented almost every day. These supplements also require money to be supplied with goods, so this is not a problem. After counting, the expenses of Jinsheng Pavilion are too high. Fortunately, the people selected by Bai Heran are all reliable, honest people, and not slick, so from the record to the inventory, it went smoothly. Liu Quan also quickly got into the role, which made Bai Zhenzhen less worried. Just as he was thinking that after Guan Pavilion, he would go back to tell her second sister about these two things.

The situation of heaven, who knew that before the person left, he saw Wu Yan walking in.

Before she could react at first, she asked blankly: "Why are you here? Do you take medicine or get medicine?" Wuyan looked at the fourth lady of the Bai family in front of her. She used to wear a charming red dress, but now she has changed into a plain dress that is just ordinary. Even the pearls and gems she often wears on her head are gone, and she has replaced it with a simple silver hairpin. There are no rings on her fingers, and her hands are not allowed to use so many rings on her fingers.

There are not so many bracelets on the wrist, and it looks no different from an ordinary girl.

Of course, the material of the clothes is still good. Although the color and style have been changed, he can still see this material at a glance. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford, and even the nobles and little lords in the palace may not be able to wear.

After hearing Bai Zhenzhen ask him, he laughed silently, "No medical treatment or medicine. It was the master who asked his subordinates to say to the fourth lady. It was time to fulfill his promise and not delay the obligations that should be fulfilled."

Bai Zhenzhen was stunned, "What promise? What obligations do I have to your master?" But as soon as she finished speaking, she remembered, yes, in order to get the ninth prince to support her and let her go out of the Bai family to do things, she promised him to go to the Shenwang Mansion to read the file.

"Yes, I forgot." She knocked her head, "I've been too busy recently." Then she turned her head and said to Liu Quan: "Today you can make your own accounts, record after the record, and I'll come to see you tomorrow morning." After that, she said to Wuyan: "Let's go!"

He asked Bai Zhenzhen to the carriage silently and respectfully. He threw the whip and rushed to Prince Shen's mansion.

The servants in Prince Shen's mansion seemed to have become accustomed to Bai Zhenzhen's visit, and they were not as surprised as they were when they came for the first two times, but they were more excited than when they came for the first two times.

The same girl came to her house several times. If she had no unclear relationship with His Royal Highness Nine, no one believed it. Of course, they were very clear about the identity of this girl, but if we talk about her previous identity, a fourth lady in Wenguo's Mansion, plus the granddaughter of the merchant Hong family, would make them hesitate. After all, His Royal Highness Nine was like a god in their eyes and hearts.

When it exists, everyone feels that their master is worthy of the best girl in the world.

However, Duke Wen's Mansion has a bad reputation, and Duke Wen's mansion is annoying, which is a reason for them to hesitate. In addition, scholars, farmers, businessmen, and business are ranked last, and this name is not very good. But now it is different. First, the Tenth Highness first chose the second lady of Duke Wen's mansion, which immediately raised the level of Duke Wen's mansion, and the fourth lady became the sister-in-law of the Tenth Highness first. Later, the sister became more promising and was given a princess as a god, so water

The fourth lady was looked up again. So now, in the entire Shen Prince's Mansion, everyone was pleased with Bai Zhenzhen, and they wanted to call him the princess. Fortunately, because her master was not very face-to-face, he was embarrassed to call him, but his obedient look had already regarded Bai Zhenzhen as his master and even entered

The eunuch at the door also asked: "Will the fourth lady go back today? If you don't go back, I'll ask someone to prepare. Your Highness's house should buy what you should buy immediately."

Bai Zhenzhen asked him to blush and waved his hand quickly, "No, no, I still have to go home. Besides, even if I don't go back, you should prepare a guest room for me, what's wrong with your Highness's house."

The eunuch in charge laughed and didn't say anything. The guest room? A joke, what guest room can you sleep in when everyone is delivered to you?

When Bai Zhenzhen arrived, Jun Muchu was writing in the study room, but she sent the person to the door and left without saying a word, and even closed the door.

Jun Muchu turned his head and glanced at her, waved his hand, "Come here."

She walked up and looked at the table curiously, and found that Jun Muchu was writing small characters in small grids one by one, which were very small, so small that she could see clearly when she leaned on the table.

"Don't you usually write big characters when practicing calligraphy in the study? I saw that my father wrote it, it was so big." She gestured with her hands, "Why do you want to write such small characters? Practice your eyes? It's getting dark now, can you see clearly?" Jun Muchu saw that the girl was about to lie in the ink and quickly stopped her with her hands, "Be careful of her clothes, don't get dirty." Then she explained to her, "The big characters are tyrannical, but they just make those who are not tyrannical have to use that kind of thing to make a gesture in their lives. "

.The small characters contain sharpness and patience, and always remind the person who holds the pen to be cautious in doing things, carve carefully, and check with all his hair." He said, and handed the pen to Bai Zhenzhen, "Come on, I'll see if you write a few words."

Bai Zhenzhen was a little afraid to answer, "I don't think I'm good at writing, so don't let me write, so as to avoid ruining your artistic conception."

He laughed, "Where did I get the artistic conception of this king? Just write it casually."

"But you write very well!" She pointed to the paper on the table. "Although I don't understand these, it's really good-looking, at least better than all the words I've seen so far."

Her words are not false at all. Although she has never seen many people write, at least she has seen Bai Xingyan and Bai Haochen write at home, and several uncles from the Hong family have also seen them write. Even if they have their own unique styles and different rhymes, they can still be distinguished.

He held the pen in her hand persistently, "Just write whatever you want, I can write anything. If it's really not good, I will teach you."

Seeing that, she couldn't escape, so she had to take the pen, bypass the table and find a blank paper to write.

If you want to write a person’s name, just write a few casually, such as Bai Zhenzhen, Bai Haoxuan, Bai Heran, Jun Muchu...

"Huh?" He was confused as he saw his name suddenly appearing in the Bai family on the paper. Bai Zhenzhen reacted immediately, her mind buzzed, and her face turned red in an instant. She quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I'm used to it." After saying that, she almost slapped herself. This explanation was better than not. She had no choice but to raise her hand to dip the ink and try to destroy the evidence and quickly put you in the air.

The three words Mu Chu were wiping. Who knew that before I could wiping it, the paper that had written the words was taken off the table and taken into my hand. Jun Mu Chu looked at the delicate small words on the paper and was in a good mood, "It's not as bad as you said, it's okay to write it. But the last stroke of the last word in my name should be more powerful.

He said a little, you see, this should be the case—" He took the pen from her hand and wrote a Chu character in the blank vernacular, "Is this a little better than you? Come on, try again."

Bai Zhenzhen took the pen and wrote it again next to his words. He was still not satisfied, and she still did not meet the standards after writing again.

After writing more than a dozen times, Jun Muchu was a little frustrated, "Why are you so stupid?"

Bai Zhenzhen was not happy, "I think I'm stupid? The methods you taught yourself are wrong, do you think I'm stupid?"

He was stunned, "Is the method wrong? I will write it again and you will write it again. I even told you how much the force of the writing should be. Even the last point should be. What is the wrong method?" The girl rolled her eyes and snorted coldly, "I should teach you the correct posture for writing, you should be in front and behind. I hold the pen in my hand and hold my hand, and then you should use force to write the words out with me one stroke at a time. This is called step-by-step teaching. Only in this way can I teach you more clearly and more accurately.

If you only talk but don’t do anything, I am not the worm in your stomach, how can you understand it?"

Jun Muchu was stunned when he heard this. After a long time, he realized, "Are you... taking advantage of me?"

Bai Zhenzhen was angry, "Who takes advantage of you? I'm so full that I can take advantage of you. A king of Hell has a cold face all day long and can't even see a smile. What's the advantage of you?"

Jun Muchu was also angry, "You took the initiative to let me shake your hand. Isn't this called taking advantage? Bai Zhenzhen, do you have any misunderstanding about taking advantage? Is it normal for a man and a woman to hold hands?"

"Of course it's not a normal thing!" Bai Zhenzhen's voice became louder, "But even if you take advantage of it, you will take advantage of me. You, a big man, can't you not even be able to understand this matter, right?"

"That means, are you taking the initiative to let me take advantage of you?" He was determined to be serious with this girl today.

Bai Zhenzhen was so angry that she jumped straight away, "The genius took the initiative to let you take advantage of it. I just said it, but I didn't let you really do it. If you don't believe it, try it, see if you really want to do it."

"Just try it." Jun Muchu stood up, pressed the person to the table, spread his arms, and immediately wrapped the little girl in front of him. He held his hands together and firmly fixed the brush between his fingers.

But the little girl in her arms seemed very unhappy and kept struggling, while she was still yelling: "Let go, let go, let go! There is no need to teach me to write your name, who would like to write your name! Please let me go quickly!"

Jun Muchu was determined not to let go. Not only did he not let go, but he also bent down and pressed down hard, so that Bai Zhenzhen could not straighten her waist, and her whole body was imprisoned even more thoroughly.

"Writing at such an angle is just right. You just stood too straight, which is not conducive to writing. The angles of your wrists and vision are not right, and the words you write will be slightly worse." He explained to her patiently, and the paper was also laid back on the table.

But Bai Zhenzhen was not honest, pressed her left hand tightly against the edge of the table, and supported her body hard, biting her teeth together, trying to use her strength to knock the person who surrounded her to open. At this moment, a servant knocked on the door, and Jun Muchu came in casually. The servant pushed the door and saw a picture that was not very eye-catching...
Chapter completed!