According to the memories of the reborn girl's previous life, Huan Qingyan promoted some capable servants to fill the vacancy in the management.
After some arrangements, until late at night, Mrs. Huan went to rest early, so Huan Qingyan was busy alone, but she didn't feel tired. Now that she is tired, she can worry about it. It's worth it...
The east is white.
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This is one of the most luxurious post houses outside the imperial palace of the Chuiyun Empire, Nianhua Pavilion.
Generally, the post house is usually used to receive guests, but this post house has never been opened, and it is in a brand new state, which is the first time it has been opened.
Just before dawn, Mo Si returned to the Nianhua Pavilion.
"Report to the young master, Mo Si is back."
"Come in." The voice inside was cold and noble.
Mo Si walked in, the young master was only wearing a white tulle tunic, and was practicing big characters with a brush, only a clear and hale back was left for him.
"The ant colony outside the Imaginary Mansion has disappeared, and there is not even one left..."
"Where did they all go?"
"Scattered in all directions." Mo Si replied truthfully.
It was scattered in all directions, and he couldn't find any clues, so he came back and asked for orders, and let the young master decide.
After a long time, Jimo Ya finished writing a large character and played with the pen in his hand. The pen looked simple and old. There were vague totem marks carved on the body of the pen. With no strength, there is no ink on the table, but the pen is full of ink, which does not seem to be fake at first glance, "What happened in the magic mansion last night?"
"There was a lot of movement. The young lady of the Huan family learned tricks to deceive people, caught the evil servants, and secretly installed a small mechanism for blowing wind on the beams of the roof, pretending to be a ghost wind to scare people, which can make the subordinates open Vision..." Mo Si suddenly lost track of the subject.
"So, your attention was attracted, and you didn't find out why the ant colony dispersed?"
"Hey, that, young master! This subordinate only took a few glances..."
At this moment, someone outside the door suddenly came to report.
"Young master, in the early hours of this morning, Wu Shilang died on the bed again on the East Street. When he was found, there were signs of a large number of snakes and rats passing by. Wu Shilang's heart was gone."
The pen in Jimo Ya's hand suddenly became smaller, turned into a finger, and disappeared into his palm...
"Come here, change clothes, let's go and have a look."
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After dealing with the servants of the Huan Mansion and reorganizing the Huan Mansion, Huan Qingyan didn't sleep all night, and early the next morning, he called all the shopkeepers who managed the shops outside to the Huan Mansion.
Huanjiajia has a big business, there are many shops in Kyoto, and there are all walks of life.
Huan Qingyan only left a few major ingredients stores, regardless of everyone's objections, and all the rest of the industry had people put up resale signs.
In the previous life, after Huan Beiming's funeral ceremony, the relatives gathered around the Huan Mansion, and asked to enter the shops in the Huan Mansion to work as managers on the grounds that the man in the Huan family had no boss and was afraid that the shopkeepers would bully the mother and son.
In name, he was helping Huanfu to manage money, but in fact he wanted to make money out of his own pocket, and many shops were emptied.