Chapter 78

Taoist Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's not impossible for you to borrow the empty room of Changqingguan, but the old Taoist has a condition."

Is this finally letting go?
Su Cao breathed a sigh of relief, without changing her face: "Teacher, please tell me!"

"One percent!"

Daoist Xiaoyao stretched out a finger: "I don't want you to rent the Taoist temple for half the money, the old Taoist wants you to take [-]% of the profit from the transaction, and I will lend you the name of Zhuhu, and I will let you dig the bamboo shoots of the Changqingguan Bamboo Forest. My little apprentice can help you after finishing his studies. You don’t have to worry about renting a Taoist temple for you when the incense burns. This is also a win-win situation, what do you think, Cao’er?”

With her major and experience in business management, she will definitely be able to expand the business of sour bamboo shoots.

The business she will manage in the future is also related to the large bamboo forest in Changqing Temple.

It was a good idea for the old Taoist to ask for [-]% of the business she was involved in.

This old fox!
Fortunately, labor costs and venues can be resolved, and the name of Changqing Temple can be borrowed in the early stage.

In view of the fact that he has adopted so many fatherless or abandoned orphans, he should do his part for charity!
Su Cao nodded with a smile: "I also think it is possible, the Taoist priest is right, this is a win-win situation."

Daoist Xiaoyao said haha: "Brother Zhongxian is so lucky, Cao'er is really kind-hearted."

Looking at the women who came in and out of Changqing Temple to offer incense and the little girls looking around, Su Cao narrowed her eyes with a smile.

Does she have a kind heart?
They can only come to Changqing Temple to offer incense, and try their luck to see if they can meet Young Master Ji from Yulong County, and she has already settled in Changqing Temple.

Not only can she make money, but she can also get close to her male god...

After settling a major issue, Su Cao and Shen Yue'e are going back to the village. One is to ask the kiln factory in the neighboring village to send the custom-made altars and pots to Changqingguan; No need to carry it back to the village, just send it directly to Changqing Temple.

Before returning to the village, Su Cao turned to the bamboo lake.

Changqingguan is a land of good geomantic omens. The apricot blossoms here bloom earlier than in the village. The apricot trees on the branches are just about to bloom.

The apricot flower wine was about to bloom. Su Cao was just about to lift her feet to reach the flower branches, when there was a heavy hum from behind.

"Tricky to push the flowers!"

Su Cao turned her head and saw Young Master Ji, who was pulled by the mute, turning out from the bamboo forest.

It's reasonable to waste food, but are you still angry with her?

"Flowers can be broken when they bloom, don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches!"

Probably because he didn't expect Su Cao to be able to recite poems, Young Master Ji was stunned.

It wasn't until the mute poked his arm again and tugged at his clothes that Young Master Ji opened his mouth awkwardly.

"Dirty girl, if you don't coax me, I will never talk to you again!"

Not daughter-in-law and sister?
Dirty girl again?

Bear kids can't be used to it.

Su Cao raised her feet to reach the flowering branches, and carefully picked the first-bloomed apricot blossoms, and asked Shen Yue'e to help them carry them.

"it's up to you!"

She turned around and said to him: "Mute people don't waste food, I will cook delicious food in the future, only for the dumb people to eat."

Young Master Ji glared at Su Cao angrily, curled his mouth in grievance, and his eyes were misty.

Are you going to cry again?
There's really nothing you can do about this brat.

Su Cao softened her heart for no reason, and waved to him.

Young Master Ji was stunned for a moment, but was pulled by the mute, and he approached Su Cao step by step.

Biting her lips for a few breaths, she lowered her head and said in a voice softer than a mosquito: "Master... hey... I was wrong, I shouldn't be angry and throw away the mung bean cake. You didn't come to see me..."

(End of this chapter)

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