My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 263 The Merchant Lord
"Liu Song!"

"Master, the little one is here, what's the matter?"

The next morning, Liu Mingzhi's howl broke the tranquility of the Jue Mansion.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the clothes on the hanger and rubbed his chin: "Liu Song, I am the emperor's lord, right? You remember correctly, young master?"

Liu Song scratched his head suspiciously, not knowing what Liu Mingzhi was saying: "Young master, the imperial decree is still in the hall. Of course, you are His Majesty's lord, there is no doubt about it."

"Then do I have to have an official uniform, a golden seal representing my status, what? Just a piece of nondescript imperial decree, I am the lord, what are you playing?"

Liu Song also seemed to understand: "Yes, young master, you don't have a gold seal on a fish bag, and you don't have the official uniform of the lord, so you can't see your identity on the street, so you are a lord. "

With a slap, Liu Song received a slap: "Tell me, is it because your kid was stolen by my young master?"

"How can you, young master, Xiao Song is loyal and loyal to you, young master. I dare not take your official uniform gold seal privately. I can't wear it if I hide it. It's useless for Xiao Song to hide it. It's worn on you." When I was young, I was honored, and Xiao Song is not a fool."

"That's a strange thing. The emperor even rewarded such a big house, so he shouldn't be stingy with a piece of clothing and a piece of copper."

"Xiao Song knows, there is only one truth." Liu Song patted his palm suddenly, as if he had seen through the essence of the world: "It must be that old boy Fu Shan who is greedy for you, Master."

Liu Mingzhi looked at Liu Song as if he was mentally retarded like Conan: "He is an old man, why hide the young master's official uniform?"

"Then Komatsu doesn't know."

Since entering the noble mansion, Liu Song felt that his position as the first servant under the young master was in jeopardy. He used to help the young master with his affairs, but since getting Fu Shan, Liu Song felt that he was left out by the young master. After falling into the limbo, he is no longer the young master who opened his mouth to Liu Song and closed his mouth to Liu Song.

This person, if you want to put it another way, you are a bitch. If you are a co-author, someone will help you share it, and if you don’t let you run errands alone, you are not used to it. It’s not a bitch, it’s what it is.

So he said a few bad things about Butler Fu with a little black belly, which is understandable.

Liu Mingzhi saw the little Jiujiu in Liu Song's belly at a glance, shook his head helplessly, and cursed secretly, but there was nothing he could do.

"Go and call the housekeeper."

Liu Song ran out excitedly: "Master, come right away."

Sure enough, it was right away, and after a while, Fu Shan walked in with his waist bent: "My lord, what do you want from this old servant?"

"Butler Fu, why doesn't this young master have a golden seal in his official residence? Otherwise, how will my lord show his identity in the future?"

"My lord, you haven't reported to the Ministry of Officials, how can you have official uniforms and gold seals?"

"What the hell? You have to report to the Ministry of Officials?" Liu Mingzhi didn't know what was going on here. He thought that the emperor had arranged all the items.

"Of course, my lord doesn't know something. It's a big deal to be conferred a title. Noble titles, mansions, and fiefdoms all have to go to the Ministry of Officials for registration and registration. print."

"It's very advanced, and they even came up with a real-name system. Sure enough, the operation of a dynasty has its own unique features."

"My lord?" Butler Fu looked at Liu Mingzhi in confusion, not knowing what these inexplicable words in his mouth meant.

"It's okay, you go back first."

"Yes, the old slave is retiring."

After Fu Shan left, Liu Mingzhi casually put on a piece of clothing: "Liu Song, clean up guys."

"Master, who do you want to deal with? With a stick or a sword?"

"Fuck you, how many mirrors did the old man bring in the carriage when we came to the capital?" Liu Mingzhi felt that he had nothing to do in the mansion, so he might as well sell mirrors here in the capital to earn some pocket money.

"Master, there are a total of two large boxes and five hundred mirrors, all wrapped in high-quality silk, and now they are all placed in the warehouse."

"Five hundred noodles, it's a bit small, let's try the market first, call the servants, let's do business."

"Hey, I'll be right away." Liu Song was also very happy. The place where the capital is an unfamiliar place, Liu Song didn't dare to go out and wander around. They go about their business and immediately cheer up.

As for Liu Mingzhi's business as a nobleman, Liu Song was not surprised at all. Liu's family was originally a businessman's family, so it's normal to just do business.

Liu Mingzhi looked helpless, looking at Fu Butler who was crying and hugging his calf tightly, he wondered what he had done to him.

"Butler Fu, let me go, my lord is just going to sell a mirror, are you going to die or live?"

Fu Shan looked at his lord miserably with teary eyes, shook his head firmly, and refused to let go of his hand: "No, this old slave will not let go even if he dies today, and let you do business , Lord, you are a Lord personally appointed by His Majesty the Emperor, a noble from Xuanwu Street in the capital, how can you do business, isn't this a shame for yourself?"

"No, butler Fu, what's wrong with doing business, the Liu family is a well-known gentry in the south of the Yangtze River, and it's only natural for my young master to do business."

"The old slave has the guts to ask, is the lord married?"

"Married, what's wrong?"

"Since the lord is already married, if he is granted the title, he will open another mansion. You are the head of the family, and this old slave must not let the lord sell things."

Liu Mingzhi squatted on the ground helplessly: "Good boy, my lord himself doesn't mind, what are you afraid of, just be obedient and let go."

"Hmm, the old slave is not loose."

Liu Mingzhi had a cold expression on his face: "Am I him, Fu Shan, can you stop being so disgusting, whether you let go or not, my lord is rude to you."

"The young master beat Fu Shan to death, and Fu Shan will never let go."

"I've convinced you, you're such an old stubborn donkey, how about it, my lord let Liu Song and the others sell it, and I'll just watch and have fun. You see, there are so many servants in the mansion, they must eat and drink. There is not a single copper in the warehouse, and if we don’t earn some money, our family can’t drink the northwest wind, you are the housekeeper, you know better than me, right?”

Butler Fu thought for a while, then looked at Liu Mingzhi suspiciously: "My lord, you really don't want to sell it yourself?"

"You're just going to sell it. Is my lord that kind of person?"

"Okay, sir, you have to say what you say."

"My Lord's character is not good. In Jiangnan, my Lord is synonymous with conscience. Don't worry."

Liu Song let out a muffled laugh: "Don't be skinny."

Finally walking out of Liu's mansion, Fu Shan stared at the backs of Young Master Liu and his party like a mother-in-law who sent her husband out in a daze.

"Walk around, take a look if you don't want to buy."

"Take a look and walk around, you can take a look if you don't want to buy."

"I said whether it is good or not, everyone has the best vision."

"I don't know if it's good or not, and everyone will know it at a glance."

"500 taels is not too much, and you can't go to South Vietnam for an outing."

"500 taels isn't too expensive, and it's affordable for both ladies and wives."

"500 taels is really not much, I coaxed my concubine to coax my wife."

"500 taels is not a waste of money, you can use it all year round."

"Although it's not a family heirloom, the daughter-in-law can't live without it."

"If it is not broken for ten or nine years, it can be passed on to the next generation."

"All 500 taels, everything you buy is 500 taels."

"Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, don't miss it when you pass by, take a look at the specialties of the Western Regions."

Liu Song's subordinates looked at Young Master Liu with his sleeves on his shoulders and screaming with a blind face. This is different from the one who promised to pay the housekeeper.

Liu Mingzhi looked excitedly at the crowded crowd in front of the stall, not screaming in vain.

(End of this chapter)