"What did you say?" A slightly hoarse questioning voice came from behind the screen.
"The proton seems to be interested in the imperial concubine, but I don't know where he is going." Xing Er lowered his body even lower.
"Stare at him." The words fell, and there was no sound behind the screen. Xing Er bowed and retreated. Inside the looming screen, a figure was faintly seen shaking, and there were bursts of panting sounds, which made Xing Er's eyes slightly Flash turned and left.
Jingyue got up early in the morning, which surprised Yinqiao for a long time. In the past, Jingyue always slept for a while, but she woke up so early today
"Huangfei, what are you going to do today?" Yin Qiao walked into it holding a basin of water, looked at Jing Yue suspiciously and asked.
"Go and call Xing Er, I have something to look for him." Jing Yue said to Yin Qiao while putting on her clothes.
"Yes." Yinqiao blinked her eyes and said respectfully, then turned around and went out to call Xing Er in.
"What is the imperial concubine's order?" Xing Er stood far away from Jing Yue, watching Jing Yue combing her hair, slightly pursed her lips and lowered her head in worship.
"Go and exchange the gold in my small room into silver bills, and follow me out." Jing Yue stood up, dressed like a man again, Xing Er was slightly taken aback, feeling the pain between her brows again I don't know what the concubine is going to do.
"Xing Er, do you know any restaurants near here that are about to close?" Jing Yue sat in the carriage, opened the curtains and looked at the street outside, and asked with narrowed eyes.
"There seems to be a family in the direction of the East Street. The housekeeper said something, and his subordinates wrote it down." Xing Er thought for a while and said.
"Let's go, take a look on the East Street." Jing Yue's eyes lit up slightly, and directed Xing Er to go to the East Street. The restaurant is already full of depression.
"Princess, what are you looking for?" Xing Er frowned, looked at Jing Yue strangely and asked.
"What are you doing? Of course you are competing with Xiao Chen for business!" Jing Yue smiled brightly and strode into the restaurant. When he heard Jing Yue call the head of the restaurant to discuss business, Xing Er understood completely.
"Deal!" Jing Yue flung out a stack of bank notes domineeringly, and said with a smile: "From now on, your restaurant belongs to me."
"Alas..." The head of the house was about thirty years old, and looked at the bank notes on the table with a bitter face, without any trace of joy on his face.
"Here, you take it." Jing Yue took out another bank note and handed it to the man.
"Master, is this?" The man was slightly startled, looking at Jing Yue strangely and asked.
"I don't know how to manage restaurants. If you don't want to leave, why don't you stay and manage the restaurant for me? This is the wages. In the future, you will share 10% of the dividends from the operation of this restaurant." Jing Yue looked at the restaurant with a smile. The man with an unbelievable expression said.
"But... But I've already sold the restaurant." The man obviously hadn't turned from his thoughts.
"Didn't I say that, it's my salary for hiring you." Jing Yue sighed helplessly and said, "If you don't want to stay, I'll pay you three times more and you can leave."
"No, no, no... Thank you, my lord, I am willing to stay!" The man said excitedly, and he quickly stood up and knelt in front of Jing Yue and said loudly: "The villain Shen Yucheng has seen my master."