Four cars passed the long street flamboyantly with bells hanging on them, and parked steadily at the gate of the Forbidden Army Garden.

The reckless man who was practicing martial arts saw the wooden hill in front of the door at a glance, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Go and call the captain!"

"Ah?" The little soldier next to him was full of surprise, "So much wood, what does it have to do with the captain?"

"As long as something that shouldn't appear appears in front of the Forbidden Army Garden, nine out of ten it is caused by the school lieutenant's family."

The reckless man kicked the little imperial guard away, and went to look for Mo Che on his own.

When Mo Che learned about the four loads of firewood, he just answered the conversation in a flat manner.

"She donated for the people in the north, but because she couldn't find a way to donate, she sent it to the Forbidden Army Garden first, and then sent the official documents from me to the court, and then sent them directly to the north."

As he said, he finished writing on the rice paper about firewood relief.

The word Xia Bai'an was written down on the paper directly by him.

The reckless man looked coldly: "This kind of firewood is not cheap. You may not be able to afford it with your salary as a captain. You are not afraid that the people above will check..."

"My wife is the daughter of a landlord, and now she is a wealthy merchant. The money she buys for firewood is naturally a small profit for the adults to go to her shop to buy things. It is reasonable and legal, so what's wrong?"

Mo Che raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a bit of complacency in his eyes.

The boorish man was silent.

The reckless man was at a loss.

Why can the captain eat soft rice so deliciously?

Can you find a second bowl of such fragrant soft rice in the world?

Mo Che didn't know that his subordinate's thoughts had already flown into the sky. He not only handed over the official document, but also saw that the Forbidden Army Garden couldn't fit so many things, so he went to Zhonglang General Qi Weiguo to explain the matter.

Qi Weiguo's eyelids twitched.

"What do you want me to do? Every time your wife does something, she doesn't care about it, and doesn't care about your face..."

"Her business has been targeted recently, and some dignitaries need to go to her shop to buy something to create some momentum."

Mo Che spoke bluntly, and generously handed the thousand taels of silver bill to Qi Weiguo, and took a step forward, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Forbidden Army Garden has a good reputation for sending firewood for disaster relief at its own expense."

Qi Weiguo was slightly shaken when he looked at the 1000 taels of silver.

"You are preparing for collusion between government and business..."

"The female family members of the imperial army turned all the money collected from the shop into disaster relief funds, just so that the people in the north can spend this winter safely. The wife of Mr. Qi's family also runs a silk and satin village. The grown-ups have noticed your wife's silk and satin shop and asked for better business, so why not do it?" Mo Che said again.

Qi Weiguo was shaken, his fingertips began to tremble.

Mo Che continued: "For the 1000 taels, I only buy my wife's business to be better. Please trouble Mrs. Qi's wife among the women in the capital to add some money to the Chenxiang Pavilion. My wife has earned money and will buy things for disaster relief. "

In this way, everyone makes money together and also earns fame together.

Hearing this, Qi Weiguo looked at the calculation in Mo Che's eyes, and slowly returned the 1000 taels of silver.

"In the future, you will flourish, just remember that I helped you."

"nature."

Mo Che took back the thousand taels of silver in good faith, and turned to leave, but his eyes were cold.

Qi Weiguo is just a stepping stone.

But he had provoked Xia Bai'an in front of the Forbidden Army Garden before, causing Xia Bai'an to leave in shackles for several days without returning.

Enmity, he never forgets easily.

As for the kindness, it doesn't matter if you repay your revenge and repay your kindness.

Thinking this way, Mo Che put the bank notes in his hand into his purse.

Qi Weiguo purposely made a big fuss about Mo Che and Xia Bai'an's donation of firewood. Many people in the court heard the news, and the emperor heard Xia Bai'an's name again. He didn't expect that it was because she prepared things in advance for disaster relief, and he looked at her differently .

Taking advantage of Prime Minister Yun Hanyi's praise, he and Taiwei Sun wanted to flatter Mo Che.

In less than two days, the matter spread like wildfire.

Many female relatives in the capital also wanted to cooperate with the early disaster relief, and also fought for their husband's reputation as a virtuous person. They went to the Chenxiang Pavilion to buy things, and some even brought money directly and asked for donations.

Regarding this, Xia Bai'an just stood in front of the counter, donated the guide with one hand, and pointed at Sun Yuzhou at the yamen, expressing that he took care of the matter.

In the other hand, she was holding a completely transparent account book. All the female relatives who wanted to donate materials by shopping would leave their husbands' names and embroider them on the donated materials one by one.

The Chenxiang Pavilion was extremely lively for a while.

In the evening, everyone gathered around to eat, but they all sighed at the ledger.

"It's small profits but quick sales, and it's disaster relief. There's a lot of output and little input. It's a problem whether we can make it to spring." Li Xiuhong hugged the account book and didn't eat.

Liu Pipa is also sick, she still thinks that if she learns to make money, she will have a place in the capital in the future, and when she returns to the Qian family in Qingshan Town, she will not lose face to Qian Mingshu.

Only Xia Bai'an ate happily.

"When the efficacy of the lotus clear dew shines, it will naturally be the day to make money. And now we are also emerging in the capital for disaster relief. Whether it is Mo Che's court or the business field, we have gained a reputation. .”

Everyone is still full of disappointment.

A moment later, there was a knock on the locked door.

Xia Bai'an had no choice but to open the door in the front hall.

As soon as the doors on both sides were opened, the cool evening breeze swept in, fascinating her eyes.

Before she could see everything in front of her eyes, the door was closed again, and her warm embrace wrapped her inside. Mo Che's fingertips brushed against the corner of her eyes: "Next time, just open one door at night."

Hear a familiar voice.

Xia Bai'an rubbed his eyes, slipped out of his cloak quietly, but grabbed his wrist.

"I'm eating."

"..."

Co-authoring what he said was taken as a deaf ear.

With a cold face, Mo Che followed her to the backyard for dinner, and the waiter hurried over with stools, bowls and chopsticks.

Mo Che took off his cloak and was about to eat when he heard Xia Bai'an say, "All the female relatives at the imperial court wanted to gain a reputation for me. You must have secretly helped me with this matter. It was a great help, thank you very much."

After finishing speaking, Xia Bai'an put half a pig's trotter on a plate and handed it to him, smiling.

Mo Che rolled up his sleeves, scooped up a bowl of egg custard for her, dripped two drops of sesame oil, and handed it to her.

"Firewood for disaster relief, and some medicinal materials to drive away the cold were all sent to the imperial court and the prime minister's mansion in my name, and the prime minister was asked to speak for me in the court hall, and I was completely allowed to go out with the Taiwei in winter as a school lieutenant. Thank you too."

"You're welcome."

Xia Bai'an took the egg custard with a smile, and was about to eat two bites, when suddenly a warm Tang Pozi was stuffed into her arms, she held up Tang Pozi in puzzlement, "What does this mean?"

"Miss Liu said, you want Mrs. Tang." Mo Che said, and ordered some Mrs. Tang, wrapped with a layer of silk, all of them were of the highest quality.

Liu Pipa keeps coughing—is that what she means?What she meant was that Xia Bai'an liked the things others gave him!

She tried to explain.

But Xia Bai'an put Pozi Tang into his arms, and smiled sweetly: "That's good. I have to have what others have."

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