Ji Qinghan reached out to take the opera script, then asked in a low and elegant voice, "When will they come back?"
He was afraid that he would never see her again.
The new steward looked at Ji Qinghan and felt that the aura around him was faint and sad at this moment.
There is a feeling of being isolated from the world.
Although he was talking to him, he felt that Master Ji was very far away.
Ethereal, distant and misty beyond the clouds.
The new steward was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't know either."
Ji Qinghan exuded a sense of loneliness, and he said in a low, hoarse voice, "I understand."
As he spoke, he slowly opened the notebook. When Ji Qinghan saw the music score and lyrics on it, he was shocked.
The more he read, the more shocked and horrified Ji Qinghan became.
After reading it carefully, huge waves rose in his heart.
The waves rolled in, trying to drown him.
After a long while, Ji Qinghan suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart and asked, "Did she write this?"
“Well, this was written by Miss Ye herself. She also guided everyone in rehearsals and taught everyone how to sing the music.”
"Ms. Ye is so talented. She can write such a good story and compose such a good melody. We are all shocked."
Now everyone in the building admires Miss Ye.
But everyone knows that they are not qualified to get close to Miss Ye.
We can only treat her as a goddess.
In the past, those people in the Central District Imperial City said that Miss Ye was a low-level female beast and a straw bag, and was good for nothing.
It's all nonsense.
Miss Ye's talent and ability are unmatched even by the female beasts of the top nobles.
Things like song scores are only recorded in the incomplete materials left over from ancient times. Normal orcs would not create lyrics and music.
But Miss Ye just knows these things.
Every word in the stories she wrote is so touching.
Everyone was moved by this story during rehearsal.
Some of them were crying their eyes out, but they still wanted to join the guard team and do something to protect their homes and guard the people.
I feel that things like that have a lofty meaning.
Even he felt that Master Ji was so noble.
After reading this story, what else do they not understand?
The Ji family is the most innocent. The Beast King is just persecuting loyal people.
Ji Qinghan gently stroked the words on it with his hand.
The movements were so gentle, as if she were right there.
Just by looking at her handwriting, he couldn't help wanting to see her. What should he do?
He had tried his best to control himself, but he couldn't control his heart at all.
Especially when he looked at the story lyrics written for the Ji family, the suppressed emotions in his heart could no longer be restrained.
At this moment, Ji Qinghan's upright eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of mist.
Behind the mist is the deep affection that cannot be concealed.
Her eyes, always as clear as frost, were no longer as calm as before.
The slightly red corners of his eyes showed his inner unrest.
…
Inside Qingshan Villa
After Ye Baizhi returned to Qingshan Villa, many people came to visit her.
Their neighbors Jian Ping and Zhu Ling came to visit Ye Baizhi with their three sons.
When they saw Rong Jinyue beside Ye Baizhi, they were even more shocked by her beauty.
They won't see such people in Qingshan Villa.
However, considering Ye Baizhi's abilities, they were no longer surprised.
Zhu Ling gave all the spirit stones she earned this month to Ye Baizhi.
The accounting books were also given to Ye Baizhi.
Originally, Jian Ping and Zhu Ling were illiterate and could not remember much.
But Ye Baizhi taught them how to keep accounts using numbers, and they learned it.
The numbers are really easy to learn and remember.
Zhu Ling looked at Ye Baizhi, excited and happy.
The person she admires most in her heart is Mrs. Ye.
She said, "Mrs. Ye, this is the account we kept."
"These are the spirit stones I earned this month. A thousand of them were exchanged for purple spirit stones, and some of the scattered ones are still blue spirit stones."
Ye Baizhi looked at the numbers she had memorized.
Zhu Ling remembered it in great detail.
In fact, at that time I just thought that I should teach my subordinates how to count and keep accounts.
This is good for doing business.
I didn’t expect Zhuling to record it every day, and it was very detailed.
She also gave this booklet to Zhuling at that time.
Ever since Chen Yunchu became her beastly husband, she has never lacked these things.
So she gave a thick booklet to Jian Ping's family to help them keep accounts.
"That's almost three thousand blue spirit stones a day, which is equivalent to three purple spirit stones. That's more than ninety purple spirit stones a month."
It seems that just by selling offal soup, you can buy a small house in Qingshan Villa.
"I know that when business is booming, I can make over 3,000 blue spirit stones a day. Can I also make that much in the cold winter when it snows a lot?"
Zhu Ling gave the previous account books and spirit stones to her second brother Ye Zhu.
My second brother also gave it to her.
But she didn't pay much attention to it at that time. She just needed the spirit stones to save Ji Qinghan.
I didn't pay much attention to the dozens or hundreds of purple spirit stones.
The main reason was that the embroidery and textile workshops and the soap shop made a lot of money, and now hundreds of purple spirit stones were a small amount for her.
But it’s not bad to earn this much from setting up a stall.
Jian Ping explained excitedly, "The seasoning packets you gave me, Madam Ye, are the best. The offal soup they make is delicious. When it's cold, everyone likes to come and buy a bowl or two to take home."
Zhu Ling added, "This is all thanks to you, Mrs. Ye, for saying we can take it out. This makes it convenient for everyone to buy some to drink back home."
"Everyone says that drinking offal soup can warm up your body even on a cold day."
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