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Chapter 323 Bearing too many burdens that shouldn't be at this age

But looking at Gu Zhimu's attitude, it's obvious that her skill is not just to kill time and gain fame regardless of the cost: "What the boss said is true only when you have acquired skills."

Sui Pian agrees with Gu Zhimu's attitude towards life, but...

"It makes sense. Then you haven't thought that it's inappropriate for you to use other people's methods to make pens?"

"Huh?" Gu Zhimu's eyes turned brightly.

Sui Pian really didn't know how to explain the concepts of patents and copyrights to her: "When you were the daughter-in-law of the Cen family, of course you could use the Cen family's method to make pens, but you are not now. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for you to use the family's inherited skills? excellent?"

"I don't have to worry about it." Gu Zhimu explained with a smile, "The method used in the boudoir to give away things to relatives and friends to invite fame is naturally not the method made in the workshop and put on shelves for sale."

After all, it is something that is made regardless of the cost, and it is naturally different from something made by a set of processes.

"The pens made by the Cen family are quite famous. If people find out that the pens I made are similar to theirs, I have nothing to do with the Cen family now, so it may be a hidden danger." Gu Zhimu smiled, and put down the pen in his hand That piece of paper, changed to a piece of paper to write a letter, "Forget it, just pick one from the booklet and send it to them."

Sui Pian looked at the letter and it meant that she had asked Dr. Ma to help her with the diagnosis, but this man didn't understand the rules of the capital and it was inconvenient for her to act in the Gu Mansion. She asked them to help find a place to settle down and take care of her for a while.

The words were considered polite, but could Shen Qingquan really have someone who asked her to entrust such an important matter?
Gu Zhimu has no doubts!

Little Gu Zhimu also believed in her!
It's Shen Qingquan, she doesn't believe it!
"Who are you going to give it to?"

"Uncle Shen." Gu Zhimu spat out four words.

Sui Pian glanced back at the balloon that was flying straight behind her. This time, she didn't bother to take up the thread. Anyway, the body of the living soul is not far away from her, so she turned her head and told Gu Zhimu with a blank expression: "Your mother exploded again. .”

"Well, I expected it." Gu Zhimu smashed the flower paper into the envelope, and asked Yunxiu to go to the warehouse to find a screen, a pair of vases, a few pieces of fabric and some silver belts.

Shen Qingquan has been neglected these years, Aunt Liang is naturally not generous enough to take care of the daily life of the mistress, the screen and the vase are all things that can be found out of the dowry, and the cloth and silver are still just in hand and have not been warmed The pair of cards turned over the Fuchu inventory.

"Madam, these are all good things. What are you doing for that guy? Isn't this a waste?" Yun Xiu always spoke freely, and the words and descriptions in her mouth were all Shen Qingquan's tacit approval.

Shen Qingquan's nominal brother should actually be his heir. The Shen family's parents gave birth to several sons, but none of them survived. Shen Qingquan was the only child who survived, and he was reluctant to bring her in, so he adopted a child in order to pass on the legacy.

When Shen Qingquan got married, he brought her half of the family wealth, but Shen Qingquan still felt that his brother had robbed her, and for a while he wanted to get it back.

Although with her IQ it was absolutely impossible to accomplish anything, but Shen Qingquan couldn't help but dislike him, and she even brought Yunxiu Hu Nanny to mention him.

I usually talk like this, but this time I was reprimanded by Gu Zhimu: "Shut up! Uncle is also something you can talk about?"

"Madam..." Shen Qingquan never spoke in this tone, and Yun Xiu was stunned for a moment.

"Uncle inherits the incense of Shen's family, helps to sacrifice parents, never neglects to worship diligently, and has made great achievements. Don't be disrespectful to him. Will you remember it in the future?" Gu Zhimu thought about the situation where Nanny Hu and her were basically on the same level. IQ, I haven't forgotten to add, "Remember to remind Mother Hu."

"I know...I know..."

It was already mid-afternoon when Yunxiu counted out her things, her back was sore from exhaustion, this was definitely due to the fact that Shen Qingquan never managed her dowry properly!

Even if Gu Zhimu has some impressions of 40 years ago, but this time Shen Qingquan is not dead yet, and there are not so many things lost in the warehouse, so it is naturally troublesome to find them.

Aunt Hu went to the mansion's warehouse to rummage through the fabrics and she didn't have any trouble finding a dowry!
When Nanny Hu came back, she came back with little Gu Zhimu, and little Gu Zhimu took a brochure with a few pages and showed Gu Zhimu her today's results.

Sui Pian was stunned. Not only could the seven-year-old baby know how to write those words, but he could also write better than her with calligraphy!
"You are such a prodigy!"

"I learned calligraphy when I was three years old, and my enlightenment was no later than those of my brothers. My mother gave birth to three sons, but she still couldn't stand up. It was me, the daughter, who finally supported me. She wanted to use me to seduce my father, but she didn't think it was enough. I don't know. Who taught her a whim? She thought I was raised by a boy. I learned earlier than them, learned harder than them, and am better at calligraphy and painting than ordinary boys."

Gu Zhimu still felt a little regretful when flipping through the account books, and said casually, "This is what I am most grateful to her for later."

Shen Qingquan died, Gu Jingyu didn't take care of this daughter, she could only live on her own, relying on what Shen Qingquan learned better than her in order to compete for favor.

Being able to write and count at a young age, in Gu Jingyu's eyes, it can also be used to show off his good teaching skills. Aunt Liang didn't dare to torture her to death, so she gave her some attractive things.Later, when her stepmother came in, she had already tested herself to have a little foundation, and she would not be so weak.

"If I hadn't been unable to take the imperial examination in public as a daughter, I wouldn't have felt that I was inferior to those men."

"I think so too." Sui Pian thinks, prodigies of this level are rare in any age!Both men and women are welcome!
Unfortunately, you were born 500 years earlier.

"It's well written." Gu Zhimu closed the account book after reading it. In an afternoon, little Gu Zhimu didn't manage those detailed accounts, but sorted out the general regulations for the operation of the mansion, which room was in charge of what, and who was in charge. Who is it, how many people are there, and how much food was spent last month.

"From now on, give me a detailed report every day, what did you do today, how much food was spent, how much inventory was moved, and I will help you look at it."

The Gu Mansion is actually not a big one, the total number of people under the master's command does not exceed 30, and there are not many relatives and friends. Because it is not a long time ago, it is not troublesome to manage personnel, but it is rich in money. There are three Zhuangzi outside, and the wealth is Things need to take a little more thought.

"Are you hungry, pass on dinner, okay?" Gu Zhimu looked at little Gu Zhimu, and at himself when he was a child, "I ordered the kitchen to make your favorite yam today."

"Okay." Little Gu Zhimu had never been treated so tenderly by his mother, and his big eyes were narrowed into slits with a smile.

"Ma'am, the kitchen said there are fresh sea prawns today, ma'am, so I specially made this bowl of shrimp soup, ma'am." Yunxiu found that the dishes on the table were more abundant, with a total of 24 dishes, and was praised by the kitchen mother again. One pass, it is the time to be proud, and the persuasion is very attentive.

(End of this chapter)