"I wonder if the marriage is settled?" Liu Qinghuan changed the subject. She really couldn't continue the conversation.

"Everything has been discussed. The relatives are nice and don't mind Yue'er's age."

Situ Yue: Do you really think I’m too old?

Liu Qinghuan pursed his lips and chuckled: "Sir, you are joking. Situ is not old at all."

Then Liu Qinghuan received the gaze of Situ Wangbeimin—an ignorant girl who was much younger than Ye Heng.

Liu Qinghuan: ...

Situ Yue put her hand to her lips awkwardly and said, "Miss Liu, the wedding is scheduled for May 22nd. I'm afraid we won't be able to make it in time for the opening."

"It's a bit late to say that."

When Liu Qinghuan first came up with this idea, he didn't know that the Han family girl was under 16. Daqing girls can only get married at 16, this is a hard and fast rule.

"Miss Liu, just open your business. There's no need to wait for me."

Liu Qinghuan is almost ready. With the addition of some staff, the business will open soon. He really can't wait until more than three months later.

"Well, I won't be polite to you, my brother. I'll find an auspicious day to open the business, and you and Miss Han can come and support me."

"nature."

"Daughter of the Liu family, do you need me to calculate a date for you?" Situ Wang thought of his old profession.

Liu Qinghuan:?

You said the night before last that it was all nonsense!

We can’t be superstitious, but we still have to make some money!

However, the almanac was also written by humans. If you have to choose a superstition, you might as well believe in this one that once fooled the whole country.

"Then I'll trouble you, sir."

Situ Wang was very clear. He shook his sleeves and stretched out his hand, as if he was calculating something seriously.

Liu Qinghuan: There’s no need, there’s really no need.

"Ten days from now will be a great day, just open your business."

"Thank you for your guidance, sir."

Liu Qinghuan was careful and turned around to go out and start making preparations.

Liu Qinghuan hasn't been taking care of the business these days. She has been thinking about the menu at home. There are more than eighty dishes, and she almost wanted to draw them into a fairy. But she has only drawn three, which is far from enough.

She thought too simply.

Looks like I have to work overtime.

"Why don't you find someone to help you?"

"How do I explain this colorful material?"

"But if you hire some poor scholars, they will just think you are just ignorant. Besides, you, as their employer, don't need to explain yourself to them."

"What if the news gets out?"

"You painted this paint on paper and used it as a menu. Didn't that spread?"

“…”

Oh yeah, why didn't she think of that.

"Then let Fengying find three scholars, give each of them a reference book, and ask them to draw a copy for me first."

"You are quite adept at using the Wind Shadow."

"Why, no?"

It's a life-threatening question, absolutely a life-threatening question.

"Of course you can, what's mine is yours." Ye Heng said sincerely.

"You're spared from death." Liu Qinghuan waved his hand, and Ye Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll tell Fengying to do it immediately."

As soon as Ye Heng opened the door, Fengying bumped into him.

Ye Heng:?

Kazekage: Finished!

"What's the rush?"

When Fengying was asked, his expression turned from ashen to stifling laughter.

"Hua Jin's suitor has come to see you. Two large boxes of betrothal gifts are waiting at the door."

Ye Heng: "Just send him away."

"Which suitor? But his surname is She?"

Liu Qinghuan heard this from inside and immediately poked his head out.

"He claims to be the third son of the She family."

"Hahaha, this kid." Liu Qing was very happy.

"Qinghuan wants to see you?"

"No need. Hua Jin must have thought it was troublesome, so he asked him to come to you to ask for marriage."