Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

Qiu Rongrong held Wen Yao in her arms and told her about her lofty ambitions.

Seeing such a shining Qiu Rongrong, Wen Yao couldn't help but think of the Qiu family who was tricked by Xie Anyi in the original book, and the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously.

The current Sister Qiu is much better than the melancholy ending in the original book.

And Xie Anyi, the person who was supposed to be controlled by the Xie family, has completely changed his appearance now. It's great, everyone is moving in a good direction.

Perhaps, this was the ultimate purpose of the three of them being sent here.

Although their deaths were a bit unjust, I don’t know when their cars and bodies were discovered, or whether their belongings at home were properly placed.

Qiu Rongrong couldn't help but stop when she saw that Wen Yao was distracted while chatting.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah? It's okay. I just thought of something else. Sister, please continue." Wen Yao quickly recovered.

Qiu Rongrong didn't ask any more questions and just continued: "So I'm going to do it, so I'll go to the big one. I want to go to the capital."

"Ah?" Wen Yao didn't expect this.

Not to mention that Qiu Rongrong and her businesses are all around Yunwu Town, but most of the Qiu family's businesses are also in Jiangnan. Going to the capital is really a complete loss, and it means that you have to start a new business.

Qiu Rongrong continued: "When it comes to prosperity, how can the entire Annan Kingdom compare to the capital city?"

This is the truth, and in the capital city, the surrounding villages are really richer than other places. Anyone you bump into while walking on the road may have some relationship with a dignitary.

When it comes to wealth, it has to be the capital city.

Moreover, Beijing has always been a benchmark. As long as something is popular in Beijing, it will spread to other places within half a month, and all over the country will follow suit. If you really want to sell their down jackets, Beijing is indeed a good choice.

But in this way, Qiu Rongrong would be starting over in the capital alone.

Fortunately, this problem was quickly resolved.

After Li Yi learned about their plans, he didn't say anything. He just said, "When will Sister Qiu leave? I'll write a letter and you can bring it to my mother and concubine."

Wen Yao and Qiu Rongrong looked at each other: "Princess Fu? This, Prince, no need, this is too troublesome for the princess."

Li Yi said, "My mother-in-law has wanted to see you and Yaoyao for a long time, but Yaoyao can't leave now. Since Sister Qiu is going to the capital, I will go and say hello to my mother-in-law on behalf of Yaoyao."

This...well, they really can't refuse this. The princess is now running a roast duck restaurant and milk tea shop in the capital, and the bonus money is sent here by the dozen. If they go to the capital and don't pay a visit, That's really disrespectful.

As for Li Yi's kindness, Qiu Rongrong understood what he meant. When she first arrived in Beijing, someone would definitely make things difficult for her. Princess Fu would be her backing then.

Qiu Rongrong cast a grateful look at Li Yi, stood up and gave a slight blessing: "Then thank you very much, Your Majesty."

Li Yi returned the gesture with a fist hug and went back to the study to write a letter.

After Li Yi left, Qiu Rongrong bumped Wenyao's shoulder with her shoulder and asked teasingly: "Is this prince planning to live in your house?"

Wen Yao didn't notice Qiu Rongrong's teasing and said bluntly: "How is it possible? Master Zhuo's steel has been refined now. In half a month at most, he will have to return to Beijing to resume his life."

Qiu Rongrong smiled and raised her eyebrows: "Are you willing to do it?"

Wen Yao subconsciously answered: "Is there anything I can't bear to part with?"

After saying that, she realized something was wrong. She looked at Qiu Rongrong in surprise, and happened to see the teasing smile on Qiu Rongrong's face. Her face instantly turned red, redder than a red apple.

"Ah ah ah, sister, what are you talking about?" Wen Yao blushed and rushed over.

Oh my god, how old is she? This body is only twelve years old. Are all ancient people so precocious now?

But Wen Yao forgot that Qiu Rongrong was already a mother, and she was still a little girl.

Qiu Rongrong smiled and ducked away, looking at her blushing face and continued to joke: "Oh, I'm blushing, I'm blushing."

Wen Yao wished she could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

"Stop talking." Wen Yao simply pretended to be angry and stared at her.

Only then did Qiu Rongrong apologize: "Okay, okay, I'm just teasing you, dear sister, I was wrong. Isn't that okay if I was wrong?"

"Humph." Wen Yao curled her lips arrogantly and did not argue with her.

After the two sat down again, Qiu Rongrong said: "Yao Yao, in a wealthy family like you, people of your age have already started to look at each other. Don't you have any other ideas?"

Wen Yao also calmed down now. After all, he was in his twenties in his previous life, so he couldn't break his defense just because of a joke from the ancients.

She shrugged nonchalantly: "It's not like you don't know about our family. My father said that no one can get married before they are eighteen. Besides, I don't plan to get married either."

Qiu Rongrong thought about her marriage and curled her lips in disgust: "That's right. It's not as happy as marrying someone by yourself."

As a person whose marriage failed, what qualifications does she have to preach to others.

Thinking of this, Qiu Rongrong felt a little bad, and felt bad for the many years she had wasted in front of her.

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore, sister, this is what I think. Since we want to become bigger and stronger, we must not be like now, with only a single style. Otherwise, no matter how warm this down jacket is, it will not be a long-term solution. "Qiu Rongrong said.

In the final analysis, the thermal insulation performance must be good. Of course, the style must also be novel. However, the down jacket is made of special materials and is a bit fluffy when made. How to make it into a good-looking style?

Wen Yao couldn't help but think of the winter Hanfu styles on a certain treasure in her previous life.

"Actually, there's not much difference. Down jackets and cotton-padded clothes are the same, but they are warmer and lighter than cotton-padded clothes. So, sister, if you stay at home for a few more days, I will draw some styles and let Second Aunt and the others make them. Look." Wen Yao said.

Qiu Rongrong hesitated for a while and then said: "But those good-looking ready-made clothes have embroidery on them. If there are embroideries on the down jackets, will the down get lost?"

Wen Yao thought for a while and said: "Then make it double-layered. The outer layer is made of normal embroidery material, and the inner liner is added."

"Row."

As soon as the two of them got together, they ran back to Wen Yao's study and started drawing pictures. By the time Li Yi finished writing the letter and came out, the two of them had already disappeared. Only after asking did they find out that they had gone to Wen Yao's room.

Li Yi subconsciously raised his feet and wanted to follow him, but stopped after taking two steps.

He glanced towards the backyard, which was Wen Yao's boudoir.

Although he had been there before, but for some reason today, he couldn't step out with his feet.

"Prince?" Seeing that his eldest son hadn't moved for a long time, Deshun called out and asked, "Prince, are you going to see Miss Yaoyao? Why don't you go?"

Li Yi glanced at him, turned around and left: "I'll go there later."