Reborn Bastard Supreme

"As long as I hold this dry stock, I will get the dividends from that pen and ink shop every month. Although the money is not much every month, it will not be a reputation for buying and selling pen and ink. If someone checks my accounts, it will Knowing that I don’t have a store under my name, I won’t attract too much attention from people in the Fuzhong.”

When Qing Huan heard that he could avoid the investigation of Princess Xin as long as he paid dividends, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little worried: "I see... But young master, although your monthly dividends are good, but if that If Bimozhai loses..."

"Will not."

Gu Zhisu lived for two consecutive lives, and spent most of the next 20 years in the palace. At that time, he had nothing to do and had money in his hands, so he liked to buy many different pens, inks and inkstones. He had never tried to do business before, but what kind of inkstone paper was popular in Mingdu at any time, this little thing still didn't bother him.

What's more, even if the small pen and ink studio earns a lot of money, it is only a few dozen taels of silver at most, and even Gu Haitang paid more money to buy gangsters than that, so it wouldn't be a heartache if he lost money.

With a lot of thoughts in his mind, Gu Zhisu lowered his head and picked a wolf hair, and said indifferently: "Now I am one of the bosses of that shop, if I am not sure, how dare I take all the things out so easily?"

Hearing this, Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that the young master is confident, so Qing Huan can rest assured."

"Don't worry, but the young master still has one thing to do."

When Qing Huan heard about something recently, her eyes suddenly became very bright: "Young master, please tell me."

Gu Zhisu glanced at her, not knowing why she was so excited, and didn't try to find out why, but ordered: "You go to the various courtyards in the mansion, or ask your familiar sisters to see where There are some young servants who are unsuccessful in the courtyard, but actually work fairly neatly."

Hearing this, Qing Huan was a little puzzled: "You want to find a servant, why don't you do it openly?"

"I am the master of the palace, so I naturally have to look for it openly." The pen in Gu Zhisu's hand paused for a moment, and he wrote down the last stroke, "It's just, not now."

It was still early in the morning when the two came back, and it was already lunch time when Qing Huan came back. Gu Zhisu had been writing since she left, and when she heard footsteps, she knew she was back, and she put down her pen and was about to speak At the time, I heard Qing Huan report first: "Master, there is a servant outside who wants to see you, do you want him to come in?"

"Little servant?"

When Gu Zhisu heard the words, he fixed his eyes at first, then seemed to think of something, and his expression softened a little: "Bring him in, don't let others see."

Qing Huan pulled in the person guarding the courtyard door, and after whispering a few words to him, he looked around very cautiously, and was relieved when he found no one, and hurriedly closed the courtyard door tightly. Then stay inside, ears pricked up to listen to the movement outside.

The young man who entered the courtyard raised his eyes and saw a moon-white figure standing on the steps in front of the house, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "I have seen Fourth Young Master."