The girl traveled through another world and forced the prince to take the imperial examination

Mu Qingcheng drew eight styles of bags in one breath, including cross-body bags, handbags, and cute rabbit-shaped bags...all of which were bags for girls.

Every time Mu Qingcheng drew a pattern, Madam Wang and Madam Zhou would be amazed. Madam Wang, in particular, couldn't let go of the pattern and couldn't wait to take it home and start sewing.

Madam Zhou was also very pleased: "Miss Mu, didn't you say you wanted to give our workshop a name?"

Mu Qingcheng put down her pen. She needed to come up with a catchy name, but unfortunately, she wasn't good at it. Modern people are very casual when it comes to naming, but the ancients paid attention to the meaning of names, which is a bit difficult. She thought that she might as well ask Yun Qing for help in choosing a name later!

She glanced up at Yun Qing's door, not knowing what he was doing. The three of them were talking animatedly, and she wondered if he had heard them. She would tell him in person later that she was going to start a business, and she wondered what Yun Qing would think.

Unexpectedly, just as she thought of Yun Qing, Yun Qing opened the door and walked out. Madam Wang and Madam Zhou consciously took a few steps back. Yun Qing's aura made them unconsciously feel awe.

Yun Qing walked leisurely to Mu Qingcheng step by step. After seeing the vague yet familiar figure, he handed her several pieces of paper covered with words. Mu Qingcheng looked up and saw the word "contract" written on the first line.

That's right, Yun Qing wasn't idle in the room either. He kept waiting for Mu Qingcheng to call him to join. In the end, even Zhou Da was recruited by them, and no one asked him to join. Yun Qing was very depressed. Since they didn't come to find him, he decided to find something to do!

So he wrote three contracts in his own handwriting so that he would feel that he was involved.

"Brother, you're here. I was just looking for you!"

Mu Qingcheng hurriedly pulled Yun Qing to sit on the stone bench. She read the contents of the contract and found it impeccable, then showed it to Madam Wang and Madam Zhou.

Madam Wang signed the contract readily and put her fingerprints on it. Madam Zhou didn't dare sign it. She still needed to discuss it with Zhou Da, so she took the contract to the front yard to find Zhou Da.

There was a reason why Lady Wang signed so readily. Mu Qingcheng wasn't from Daxing Town, after all, and Lady Wang considered her family background. She was still an unmarried girl, and if her family tried to take the business away from her in the future, no one would dare say anything. But for the two of them, it would be a waste of time and effort, and they would only be making things easier for others.

With this contract, they felt at ease. It clearly stated that this was Miss Mu's own business and had nothing to do with the family. This way, there would be no possibility of the family taking it away or suppressing it. Moreover, even if the family intervened in the future, they would have a share of the profits as a guarantee.

"Brother, I'm going to do business with Madam Wang and Madam Zhou, and I just happened to have something I wanted to ask you."

Humph! Yun Qing complained in his heart, "You didn't even discuss such a big business matter with him first. You only thought of me after you finished discussing it! This little girl didn't take him seriously at all."

Mu Qingcheng didn't really consider Yun Qing one of her own. They were just casual acquaintances, friends in need. When Yun Qing's poison was cured, he would go about his own business, and she would live her own life. Therefore, all good things must come to an end. If they could meet again in the martial arts world, it would only be a friendship.

"Brother, our backpack workshop needs a name. I'm not good at naming. You come up with a name for our workshop!"

We? Does this "we" include him? Or maybe the "we" she was referring to was just "he and she"! Yun Qing's mind was racing. Could this be considered a workshop opened by "he and she" together? What's hers is his, they are one. The thought suddenly brightened his heart, and the more he thought about it, the happier he felt!

He looked at Mu Qingcheng with a pair of affectionate eyes. Mu Qingcheng felt uncomfortable when he looked at her. Seeing him stunned for a long time, she thought he was thinking about a name.

For a long while, Mu Qingcheng thought Yun Qing had fallen asleep, only to see him reaching for a pen on the stone table. Mu Qingcheng hurriedly placed the pen in his hand, then picked up the paper on the table and placed it in his other hand.

Yun Qing wrote down the eight characters in a vigorous and powerful handwriting, with the feeling that the characters could be seen through the back of the paper.

"Holding the jade in my arms, the wind and the crops are all rising. This is a beautiful saying! Holding the jade in my arms is a metaphor for our noble character, holding the beautiful jade in our arms. The last sentence, 'The wind and the crops are all rising,' is a metaphor for us following the will of heaven, being blessed by nature, and having everything go smoothly."

Mu Qingcheng finished reading silently and clapped her hands in approval, and Lady Wang also praised her repeatedly.

"How about we name our bags and workshop Jin Yuhe?"

"Great, great! This name has a good meaning and sounds nice."

At this time, Mrs. Zhou took Zhou Da back to the backyard and showed him the bag they had just made. She also told him in detail about their plan to cooperate in selling backpacks and the profit sharing.

Zhou Da had been running the inn for decades, had seen countless people, and was a shrewd person. After carefully examining the backpack, he knew there was a business opportunity.

"Miss Mu, we'll handle this deal, and I'll be responsible for the sales. But isn't the share too much? You should take the biggest cut for providing the advice. Madam Wang has the skills and works the hardest, so she should take the lion's share. But we don't know how to do anything, we're just running errands, so just give us 10%."

After Zhou Da finished speaking, Mrs. Zhou nodded in agreement.

Mu Qingcheng smiled and said, "This share was agreed upon by the three of us. Your tasks will be very heavy in the future. Not only will you have to manage sales, but you will also need to purchase goods and manage some external affairs of the workshop. Anything that we cannot show our faces to do will be done by you. This 30% profit is not much."

Madam Wang also echoed, "Yes! Yes. Brother Zhou, from now on you will be half the owner of the workshop. This way you can manage things with more authority."

Zhou Da scratched his head awkwardly and said with a wry smile, "That's right. From now on, all external affairs of the workshop will be handed over to me. I will do whatever Miss Mu tells me to do."

Mu Qingcheng also smiled and said, "From now on, we are a family. Don't be so polite. Just call me Qingcheng, don't call me Miss Mu. I will just call you Sister Zhou and Sister Wang, how about that?"

"Okay, okay, this makes it seem more intimate. From now on, we'll call you Sister Cheng'er."

Sister Cheng'er, it sounds nice to call her that. Mu Qingcheng accepted it happily, but Yun Qing was unhappy.

How could a girl be allowed to be called by her maiden name? These people really had no manners. It was fine if Lady Wang and the others called her that, but if Zhou Da dared to call Mu Qingcheng "Sister Cheng'er", he would definitely beat him to death.

Zhou Da also seemed to sense a murderous aura, and a chill ran down his spine. He called out in a coy voice, "Miss Mu, where is a suitable place to open this workshop?"

Sure enough! The murderous aura behind him vanished as soon as he called out "Miss Mu".

Mu Qingcheng was still considering it when Lady Wang spoke first, "Let's open the workshop in my house. I'll change the name of the shop in front and hire female embroiderers. They can work in my backyard. Now it's just me and my little girl Yuan'er at home. There won't be any outsiders and we won't be disturbed."

Madam Wang's son, Wang Xiuwen, is fifteen years old this year. He studies at the same academy in the county town as Madam Zhou's son and also comes back only once every three months.

Mu Qingcheng also thought it was feasible: "We don't need too many embroiderers in the early stage. We can expand the business after we make money. Maybe we can open an embroidery workshop in the county soon!"

Several people did not doubt Mu Qingcheng's words at all. In their hearts, they felt that nothing Mu Qingcheng said was excessive.