The autumn is clear and the breeze is gentle.

In the yard of Qiushi yard, Shen Wan is lying on the chair of imperial concubine, looking at the story book that Qiuju bought for her.

This is a very interesting story. It's about the love story between the goblin and the mortal. It's a bit like Liaozhai.

Chu Ling sat on the stone bench beside him. On the stone table in front of him, there was a little book of characters. However, he didn't have the heart to see.

He looked at it stupidly and was laughing so hard that he didn't know where he was going.

He can't stay with his mother any more. Those people, sooner or later, will know that he lives here. If he continues to stay by his mother's side, those people will harm her when they find him.

He should have left, but he was reluctant to leave his mother, to leave the yard and their home.

"Chu Ling has lived such a long and comfortable life, and you should be satisfied. Do you really want to kill your mother?" He said to himself in his heart. He has killed Weijiang. He can't kill his mother any more.

"Ling'er, what are you thinking?" Shen Wan slightly frowns and looks at her, but Ling Er, who has no focus in her eyes, asks.

Since the 15th day, after meeting the person who robbed the child, ling'er is a little strange. Always a person in a daze, smile also less, a look heavy on one's mind, do not know what to think all day long?

She thought he might have been scared and had to wait a few days, but it had been six days and he was still like this.

Chu Ling shook his head and said, "no, nothing. Mother, is this a good-looking book?" He shifted the subject.

"Good looking!" Shen Wan pursed her lips and said with a smile, "but you can't watch it."

Children can't read this love story.

"Creak..." The door of the courtyard was opened from the outside, and Qiuju carried a basket into the yard.

Early this morning, she went out to buy and went to the workshop. She didn't come back until noon.

"Madam, ling'er, are you hungry?" Qiuju put the basket under the eaves of the kitchen, and then went to the two people.

Shen Wan said, "we have some snacks, but we are not hungry."

"Ma'am, this is the income of this half month, totally 1500 Liang silver." Qiuju takes out the silver ticket in her arms and hands it to Shen Wan.

"Madame, please order."

Shen Wan put down the book in his hand, took the silver note, and said suspiciously, "why so many?"

Usually, half a month, at most it's only 350 Liang silver. This time, it's 1500 taels, which is several times more than before!

Qiu Ju said with a smile, "shopkeeper Zhao said that because of our pickles, the business of Jiexing building is getting better and better. He has made several times more money than before, so he raised the price of our pickles. Now he gives us one or two silver pounds."

"Manager Zhao is too proud!" One or two silver and one Jin pickle is four times higher than the previous price!

He did not raise the price, others took the initiative to raise the price, there is no better buyer than manager Zhao in the world.

"Shopkeeper Zhao said that it was Murong's son. The son of the world said that if they make money, they can't forget us. "

Shen Wan picked her eyebrows. He seriously suspected that Murong Li had offered her such a high price because he was his Savior.

However, at such a high price, she was also at ease, because her pickles were indeed worth the price, which also brought huge benefits to the pick Star building. Moreover, silver is a thing that we should make together to be more happy.

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