After the boss told Yuan Qiyu the price of silk and brocade in his shop, he sent him away with kind words.
Yuan Qiyu returned to the inn and immediately went to ask Zhou Shan,
"Uncle Zhou! What do you think about me doing business too?"
Zhou Shan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Yuan Qiyu was joking with him, but when he turned around, he saw that he looked very interested.
"Business?" he asked, "Young Master, do you know what business is?"
How old is this young man? He's only a little kid, barely able to recognize a few words, and he wants to start a business?
"Yes, yes!" Yuan Qiyu nodded repeatedly, "Of course I know what business is. Isn't it just buying things and then selling them?"
"Uh..." When Zhou Shan heard this answer, he didn't know whether to say it was right or wrong.
But he still advised, "Young Master, doing business is not as easy as you think. It requires money, and there are gains and losses."
"Just like the day we encountered bandits, there's a good chance we'll end up with nothing left."
Yuan Qi supported his chin with his hand and thought for a while, then patted his pouch.
"I have money! I'm not afraid of losing it!"
Zhou Shan was choked and speechless.
The young master is indeed not afraid of losing his wealth.
Yuan Qiyu asked Xiaobai in his arms again, "Xiaobai, what do you think of this idea?"
Xiaobai in his arms stuck his head out and shook it.
It is a tiger and knows nothing about this matter.
Seeing Yuan Qiyu getting more and more excited, Zhou Shan quickly advised him, "Young Master, this matter is important. I think it would be best if you find Her Royal Highness the Princess and discuss it with her..."
Yuan Qi Yu thought about it and felt that what he said made sense.
Indeed, he needs to discuss this with his mother and father.
But he scratched his head again, "But I want to sell a little this time..."
He is the type of person who will do something once he makes up his mind, and even ten oxen can't pull him back.
Otherwise, he would not have run away from the capital alone and headed northwest with such courage.
Zhou Shan rubbed his head, realizing he couldn't persuade him, so he could only say in a roundabout way, "Then... Young Master, please buy less first and start a small business..."
…
Yuan Qi Yu decided to buy some fabrics right away, all of which were high-quality fabrics like silk and satin.
He also bought a carriage with a wave of his hand.
Zhou Shan looked at everyone in a daze.
The main reason was that he had only been doing business for a short time, and he had previously run a small business, so he was not very familiar with this industry.
Now seeing that Yuan Qi Yu spent a lot of money in one go, this was really beyond Zhou Shan's understanding.
He could only persuade Yuan Qiyu, "Young Master...that's enough. This is enough for now..."
Fortunately, Zhou Shan persuaded Yuan Qiyu to stop.
He looked at the full cart of materials with great satisfaction, and was already looking forward to receiving a lot of money.
Now that he had motivation, Yuan Qi Yu wished he couldn't even sleep and go to the northwest as soon as he opened his eyes.
So the next day, he got up earlier than usual, woke up Zhou Shan and asked him to sleep in the carriage.
He himself, relying on the horse riding skills he and his brothers and sisters learned every day, drove the carriage away slowly.
When Yuan Nan'an and the other two arrived, they were dumbfounded when they heard from the waiter that the young master had left at one o'clock in the morning.
"That young master is truly wealthy! He bought a whole cart of goods and said he was going to the northwest to do business!" The waiter laughed so hard he fell backwards. "We're only a few hundred miles away from Liangzhou City. How could he buy goods here and sell them there?"
"Only the son of a wealthy family doesn't care about money, so he is so generous!"
Yuan Nan'an listened, holding Yuan Xuan's arm, and for a moment he didn't know what to feel.
Yuan Xuan turned to look at her, noticed her movement, and twitched his arm slightly.
Yuan Nan'an noticed his movements, but did not let go of the hand that was pinching his arm immediately.
The two looked at each other, and Yuan Xuan just laughed, "Nannan, you pinched me and hurt me."
Yuan Nan'an's movements became lighter, but he still didn't let go.
She just looked at Yuan Xuan strangely.
He still called her "Nannan" and his tone was still as gentle as when he spoke to her every day.
But Yuan Nan'an always felt that something was different.
Until Yuan Xuan said again, "Nannan, let go."
Yuan Nan'an then suddenly let go of his hand.
Her hand was still hanging in the air, and Yuan Xuan had already turned his head to talk to Mo Yu.
He seemed completely unaware of her abnormality.
Yuan Nanan stared at her hands, which were empty, but for some reason, she felt a little depressed.
When they learned that Yuan Qi Yu had started a business, they felt angry and amused.
Finally, Yuan Nan'an suggested that instead of chasing after them, it would be better to go directly to Liangzhou City and "wait for the opportunity."
Since they knew that Yuan Qi Yu must go to Liangzhou City, they went there first and waited.
Otherwise, they would never know what Yuan Qiyu would do next, and they would be led around by him all the time.
Yuan Xuan and Mo Yu agreed.
…
Yuan Heng and Yuan Musheng have already set off for Liangzhou City.
When the army was halfway there, some express news arrived from the capital.
Some belong to Emperor Xuan and Emperor Yuancheng, and some belong to the palace.
Yuan Heng flipped through the letters and noticed a few special envelopes.
Look at the handwriting above carefully. Isn’t this from that little guy Yuan Qiyu?
Yuan Heng heard Yuan Musheng say that Xiaoyu has not been found yet, and wondered where he had gone.
This kid actually sent him a letter?
Yuan Heng stared at the two letters, wondering if this was a prank, or if someone had kidnapped the kid and was blackmailing him?
But this shouldn't be the case.
That kid said, he has a princess mother, a general father who has no official title, and an uncle who is a prince. If all else fails, he still has his elder brother...
No matter how much blackmail is done, it will not work on him, the third uncle of the emperor.
So he opened them with half belief and half doubt, and found only a thin piece of paper in both letters.
The content of the letter was also very brief.
As for the crooked and unbearable handwriting, it was obviously written by Yuan Qiyu, the little rookie.
Yuan Heng got angry when he read the beginning.
Who starts a letter with "Laosan'er"?
After reading further, Yuan Heng was completely confused.
What bandit suppression? He was arrested? How can that be "very good, don't worry"?
After reading the second letter, I was even more confused.
What business? What business can a radish like him do?
Yuan Heng looked at the two letters in front of him, frowning and studying them for a long time.
Finally, he called Yuan Musheng over and simply asked him, "Do you have any news about Xiao San...oh no...Xiao Yu?"
Yuan Musheng shook his head doubtfully, "No, I'm still looking."
Yuan Heng felt a surge of joy in his heart, and couldn't help but smile. He continued to ask, "Didn't he write to you?"
Yuan Musheng still shook his head. Seeing Yuan Heng's strange behavior, he couldn't help but ask, "Does the Third Imperial Uncle have any news?"
Yuan Heng quickly rolled up the letter in his hand, stuffed it into his sleeve, and waved his hands repeatedly.
"No, no, that guy doesn't even write to you, so why would he write to me?"
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