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After lunch, after a short break, Yuanci went out.

Today's relevant reports are all related to Yuanshi. Of course, there are also hot searches for buying. In addition to praise or praise, many melon-eating netizens came to Yuanshi's official website to give praise and likes.

As the old saying goes, misfortune and fortune depend on each other, which is true.

On the way to the company, he called Hua Qingsi, who happened to be planning to contact her too.

"The two of us have a good understanding. What are you looking for from me?"

In the past two days, Hua Qingsi has to deal with things in Huamanlou. At the end of the year, the accounts should also be sorted out.

"It's nothing, I invite you to have a light meal, Hua Man Lou has made a new dish, let you try the taste."

"That's a good relationship, but I have to go to the company first, and I'll come when things are settled." She paused, and asked with a smile, "Is it the Girlfriend Bureau or the Dog Food Bureau?"

Hua Qingsi just laughed, "Ninth brother will be together, besides you and Lin Jiajia, I remember you met each other a year ago."

"Remember, your college classmate is a nice girl."

"So, six o'clock in the evening?"

"Ok."

As soon as Hua Qingsi ended the call, Sheng Baiyi came over, looking at her lingering smile, "Miss Yuan?"

"Well, ask her out for dinner." She put down her phone, picked up her teacup, and thought for a while, "I don't really want to invite Mr. Jiang. It's not that I don't like him, but I'm afraid that Yuanci will feel uncomfortable when I meet you."

"I really hope she meets a good person, and I don't want to force her."

"I understand." Sheng Baiyi sat down next to her and held her warm hand. The world passed by so fast, it was several days a week, but she still had various trivial matters before returning to Jiangnan. Squeeze and there's not much left.

Parting is imminent, Hua Qingsi also has a lot of melancholy in his heart.

No one in love likes to say goodbye, and it's not a short time to see each other again. After returning to Jiangnan this time, let's go back to Dongdu again after seeing each other again.

"Did it make you sad?" She was very aware of her emotions, her almond eyes were shining brightly just a moment ago, but suddenly they dimmed, and a melancholy hung between her brows.

"It's brother Jiu's fault."

"What's wrong with you." She blinked and smiled slightly.

Sheng Baiyi lowered his head, and rubbed the corners of her eyes with warm fingertips, "It's my fault to make you sad, it's my fault to keep you by my side, and it's my fault to want to take you back to Nanyang."

"The little lady in my family respects etiquette and upbringing the most. I shouldn't have such thoughts."

Hua Qingsi pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, his cheeks flushed slightly, "You can have such an idea, because I also thought about it... take you back to Jiangnan."

A seductive laugh escaped his throat.

"Si'er, just wait for me in Jiangnan. We have agreed that I will come to Jiangnan to find you and get engaged."

Jiangnan, he will go.

Hua Qingsi was ashamed and kept silent, making a marriage contract with her little uncle behind her grandmother's back, which she never did before.

He lowered his head, held her face, and pecked at the corner of his mouth, "Did you change your clothes?"

"Ah."

"Let's go to Huamanlou."

"it is good."

On the way to Huamanlou, Hua Qingsi asked about Nanyang, and Sheng Baiyi told her some customs, human geography, and it was best to laugh when he was free.

"There are many treasures hidden in the South Seas."

"Have you seen it?"

Sheng Baiyi thought about it for a while and didn't hide it from her, "I have seen two antique objects that caused a commotion in the sea in the underground auction market, and they auctioned them privately for fear of being held accountable."

Speaking of antiques, Hua Qingsi thought of that antique inkstone.

"Do you like collecting antiques?"

"It also depends on the situation. I don't like some that have bad meanings."

It's like a cold weapon, with a lot of blood on it, and he doesn't like it if it has more human lives on it.

"My ancestor has a dagger." Hua Qingsi remembered, with a smile hidden in his eyes, "It's very delicate, I saw it once, and it was kept by grandma."

"It was passed down by the ancestors of the Hua family. I heard from grandma that the dagger has spirits and has been protecting the Hua family."

That dagger, Hua Qingsi liked it very much after seeing it once. At that time, he made a special trip to ask if there was any similar one that he wanted to buy for his collection.

"What kind, see what you like."

"Well, I don't really remember. I went back this time and took a picture for you."

If she likes something, Sheng Baiyi will snatch it.

After chatting all the way, they arrived at Huamanlou. People in Huamanlou already knew the news of their love affair. Seeing Sheng Baiyi was like a son-in-law.

Hua Qingsi's foot injury has healed a lot, and she can walk by herself, but Sheng Baiyi refused, and insisted on carrying her from the door to the tea room on the third floor, attracting so many eyes along the way.

There were so many people, she didn't feel like complaining, so she expressed it by grabbing his skirt a little harder.

It is necessary to reconcile the accounts today. Except for Manager Tan, the managers of the other branches all brought their account books. The tea room is quite spacious, but now it is cramped due to the large number of people.

This was the first time Sheng Baiyi saw her working seriously, she was very elegant, just like the old lady who was the head of the family in ancient times, she was elegant and intelligent.

In front of Hua Qingsi, there was a computer, a calculator, and a notebook, and he had to record every detail. Seeing that she was too busy, Sheng Baiyi acted as a clerk.

When the thin golden body of his pen appeared in the notebook, Hua Qingsi stared at the fine calligraphy for a long time.

She used to be left-handed, and she also practiced handwriting at a young age, Xiaohua Xiaokai, and running script. Mrs. Hua invited famous experts to teach her handwriting, and she was praised for her handwriting since she was young.

Later, the left hand was abolished, and the word became obsolete.

"Miss San?" the manager of the branch called her.

Hua Qingsi regained his composure and pointed at the wear and tear, "Can you tell me why the proportion of wear and tear in the Chengbei store is higher than that of the main store?"

"This……"

Hua Qingsi stared at her with serious eyes, "I have read the accounts, there is no problem, the loss I can imagine is waste. Manager Ma, I never treat the staff in the store seriously, but if there is waste, I will do not like."

"It's not easy to get a grain of rice, a vegetable, or a drop of oil."

When she was a child, she wasted food for the first time. She was reprimanded by her grandmother and fined to kneel in front of the ancestral tablet.

The older generation of the Hua family joined the army a lot. They participated in the anti-Japanese, anti-American, and civil wars. Their ancestors have experienced all of them before they understand that every meal is not easy to come by.

There are some things that can be done in other houses, but absolutely not in Hua's house!

"There are several nursing homes and orphanages in the north of the city. If the business in the north of the city is not good, the materials will be wasted if left unused. We can send them there. Although a meal is nothing, it is best to make the best use of everything."

"There are also employees who work in the store. If they want to, they can also take them home. The savings of a few dollars per meal will add up."

Manager Ma nodded. He also thought about it but was embarrassed. The business price in the north of the city is already low, relying on the university area. If the price is set, the business will be poor, and it will not make any money if it is evenly distributed throughout the year.

There are also employees in the store, as well as miscellaneous utilities such as water and electricity.

"It doesn't matter. Huamanlou is a national chain, and not everyone makes money. The loss of money is due to my poor management and has nothing to do with you. Manager Ma can help me keep the store well. I should consider other things."

Hua Qingsi is really too cautious in doing things, and too understanding of people's crampedness.

Sheng Baiyi was beside him, took a sip of tea, and the smiles in his eyes were already overflowing.

His family, Si'er, is really a good girl.