The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

When Su Yunhao heard his good brother asking him to arrange secret guards to protect Mu Qingqing, he knew that he took his fiancée seriously.

So he responded readily, "Okay. I'll go to the gambling house and place a bet of 100,000 taels of silver each after I finish what you asked me to do."

"One hundred thousand taels of gold." Ye Nanli corrected: "Ten thousand taels of gold were sent to the warehouse next to the study."

Ye Nanli thought: Either don't bet, or bet big. Let the gambling house backstage remember a lesson, so that they don't forget their own last name. They even dared to count this out for me!

After Su Yunhao was discharged from the hospital, he went directly to the opposite door and knocked on it: he wanted to see what kind of person the owner opposite was. In just two days, he was able to break the defense of the Sixth Prince, who was always very cautious.

After knocking on the door a few times, Su Yunhao stood aside waiting for the doorman to open the door.

After a moment, the wooden door opened with a creak, and a young and tall figure came out.

Su Yunhao stepped forward and greeted, "Young man, I am the neighbor across the street. I am looking for your master. Please inform him."

Mu Qingqing stayed behind specifically to wait for the reply from the other side (a sponsor who casually gave out 12,000 taels of gold as a medical fee without blinking an eye must be treated well), and to check the details of the yard to see if there were any secret passages or dark rooms.

Qing Dian returned the greeting and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Sir, my master is not at home today. If you have anything to say, please tell me and I will pass it on to the master."

Su Yunhao looked Qing Dian up and down: seeing that the man in front of him had a tall and strong figure, and spoke in a frank and honest manner, he thought that if he could train such a subordinate, his master should not be too bad.

So he followed Ye Nanli's instructions and said, "My friend asked me to come to your master. Ten thousand taels of gold have been prepared, and treatment can be arranged tomorrow. Please help convey the message to your master."

"Don't worry, sir. I will tell my master about this." Qingdian bowed and turned around to close the door.

Su Yunhao was stunned: What kind of person is this! He just dismissed me like that? I was just trying to find out more!

Qingdian thought to himself: Before the young lady left, she said that in the future, when dealing with young masters from aristocratic families, one should try to do more and talk less. What if I get cheated by those who look honest or kind, and get sold and help them count their money? Where can I go to cry...

Mu Qingqing got up early in the morning and ran around the yard ten times. After washing up, she took Chunxiang out in a carriage.

Before leaving, he told Xia He and the others to take care of the yard and that he would assign them new tasks after he finished his work.

Qingfeng and his friends went out as usual to look for any good seedlings.

The coachman was already very familiar with Mu Qingqing's routine, and the first stop would definitely be Zui Xiang Lou.

Mu Qingqing finished preparing seasonings at Zui Xiang Lou and took the opportunity to test the cooking skills of several chef apprentices.

Afterwards, he finished the hot breakfast given to him by his disciples, burped, and walked out of Zui Xiang Lou with the domineering steps of a turtle.

Chunxiang: If I didn't know that the girl walking sideways in front of me was my daughter, I would have thought she was some rich young man! How could I tell that she was a young lady from a boudoir?

Mu Qingqing didn't care what others thought, she just did what she felt comfortable in. Now that she was dressed as a man, she could do whatever she wanted.

We arrived at the agreed Yanzhilou. It was indeed a big shop with business in all four countries. Any random shop selling rouge, powder, jewelry and headwear was twice as big as Zuixianglou. It was a three-story building, and the key location was in a prime area where every inch of land was worth a lot of money.

A big "submission" flashed in Mu Qingqing's mind. Such an awesome subordinate must be used to his full potential! His talent for making money cannot be wasted!

There were already two maids waiting at the entrance of Yanzhi Building. When they saw Mu Qingqing walking over, they immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Is this Mr. Mu Qing? Boss Fu arranged for me to come up and greet Mr. Mu."

"Ah."

In the luxurious reception room in the middle of the third floor, Fu Renjie had already prepared tea and snacks for Mu Qingqing.

After sitting down, Mu Qingqing did not waste time and directly took out two contracts that had been prepared in advance from her arms and handed them to Fu Renjie.

Looking at the two A4 papers in his hand, Fu Renjie touched them back and forth for a long time, but still couldn't figure out where such white and smooth paper was produced? Before he could take a closer look at the content on it, he was amazed by the handwriting on it: the font size was consistent, the words were square, and his admiration for Mu Qingqing rose to another high point. I didn't expect that Miss Mu was not only an excellent doctor, but also had a unique handwriting.

Yesterday, he had to obey Mu Qingqing just because she saved his wife. But today, after seeing her talent, he was completely impressed and convinced.

Mu Qingqing didn't know the other person's rich inner thoughts. Last night, she downloaded a contract from her previous life from the office and printed out a few necessary items. In her previous life, she was not interested in calligraphy and only studied it for one semester during the twelve years of compulsory education.

To be lazy, I just printed it out on A4 paper. Anyway, I will have more jobs in the future, and this contract can be used continuously.

Fu Renjie looked at the contract, and his eyes became brighter and brighter as he went from being careless at first. This contract looked more detailed than the one produced by the government, and it covered every aspect in a more detailed manner. It would be impossible to find a loophole in it.

The villain in Mu Qingqing's heart crossed his legs and smiled: Nonsense. This contract of mine contains the essence of contracts from five thousand years ago, removing the dross and keeping the essence. It would be strange if you could find a loophole.

Fu Renjie looked at Mu Qingqing with starry eyes, "Ms. Mu, there is no problem with this contract. I just want to ask, where is this paper produced? I have never seen such white and smooth paper in all four countries."

"Oh, you mean this..." Mu Qingqing said nonchalantly, "I just tried to make this casually. If you want it, I'll leave some for you later. As for the contract version, I'll leave you a little more. After all, you'll have to take care of the store's employees in the future."

Modern Printing Factory: I’ve never seen such a shameless heroine!

Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes: Tsk! All the modern products I use in this time and space were invented by me! What can you do to me?! I can’t explain to the natives here one by one that I was brought here by me! It would be strange if the natives here don’t burn me with fire!

The mini Q version of Ali Jiujiu waved his fist that Mu Qingqing couldn't see and shouted in his heart: Host, can you have some shame? I know you are a genius with ten talents, but today I found out that you also have a talent for bragging!

Mu Qingqing: Thank you for the compliment!

Ali Jiujiu was speechless: What kind of woman is this! Her face is thicker than the walls of the Great Wall!

Fu Renjie looked at the consistent handwriting on the contract and was very interested in the brush that could write with consistent thickness.

So, with a red face, he asked again, "Ms. Mu, the brush that can write the same size of characters on the contract must be extraordinary. Can you take it out and let me see it?"

Mu Qingqing dug in her sleeves and took out a few black pens. Thinking that Fu Renjie was a wealthy man, it seemed a bit unreasonable to just give him a few black pens, so she dug in her sleeves again and took out two gift-boxed gold-tipped fountain pens and a box of classic black ink.

After Fu Renjie took the black fountain pen from Mu Qingqing, he kept studying how to use it. He no longer paid attention to Mu Qingqing constantly taking things out of her sleeves. He thus missed an opportunity to know Mu Qingqing's secret.

Mu Qingqing picked up one of the fountain pens, took off the cap, demonstrated and explained to Fu Renjie: "This is called a fountain pen. Inside is the refill. The red substance in the refill is ink. As long as the ink inside is continuous, you can keep writing."

"So magical? No need to grind?" Fu Renjie took the pen and found a piece of paper on the desk and started writing.

Mu Qingqing saw how carefully he wrote, but she felt something was wrong. After writing a few words herself, she found the reason: he was holding the pen incorrectly!

He tapped the table with the tip of the pen and asked Fu Renjie to write by imitating his own pen-holding posture.

Fu Renjie is indeed a gifted genius. After adjusting his pen-holding posture and practicing just a few dozen words, he was able to write normally with a black fountain pen.

Fu Renjie was so happy that he almost danced with joy. He looked at Mu Qingqing with shining eyes: "Miss, is this pen really given to your subordinate?"

"Really? I'm still cooking it!" Mu Qingqing really couldn't bear to look at the man in front of her: after all, he was a well-known wealthy man in the four countries, why did he look so poor and ignorant as if he had never seen the world!

He then handed him a pen, opened the unopened ink bottle, and taught him how to use it.

After Fu Renjie received the heavy pen, he first wiped his clothes with both hands, then raised the pen with both hands in worship, staring at it with eyes: This pen with a gold tip is a high-end product! It is estimated that even the emperor in the palace has never used this magic pen in front of him! (Yes, in his eyes, this golden pen is a magic pen) Is this something that ordinary people like me can use?

I have traveled around the country for so many years and have seen all kinds of good things. But I have never seen such an exquisite and noble pen before.