He went to the front hall and soon saw off all the guests who had arrived. He gave some instructions to everyone and then quickly went to the backyard.
At this moment, Wen Wan'er had already entered the room and was looking at the account books for the past few days.
Manager Zhang stood respectfully to the side.
He was blaming himself and regretting it.
He was so happy that he didn't notice anything unusual about today.
"Miss, it's all my fault for not handling things properly, causing you..."
"It's alright. Tell me, what major events have happened in the capital recently?" Wen Wan'er said without even looking up from the account book.
...
Nanguan Street.
Chen Siyuan and Chen Luyang were sitting in the backyard of a fabric shop, with fabrics they had asked others to buy for them scattered all over the ground.
The various things are like a small mountain.
There were also scattered piles of fabric around, all of which were fabrics that Chen Siyuan had purchased from various fabric shops in the capital.
The two of them have been very busy these days, so busy that they haven't even had time to eat.
They are studying the fabrics from these cloth shops, trying to find out their origins.
Only with a good source of goods can we better develop Nanguan Street.
The two of them busied themselves among a pile of fabric, and then simply lay down on it.
Chunlan and Chunping brought them food.
Chunlan and Chunping felt very sorry for the young mistress.
I don't know what the young mistress is up to. She's not short of money right now. Even if she were, she could just ask Wen Tonghai for as much as she wanted. Why make herself so tired?
At first, they thought that the young mistress bought Nanguan Street really to rent it out, but who would have thought that it would exhaust her to the point of death.
If they had known it would turn out this way, they would have stopped it.
Chen Siyuan sat in the pile of fabric, took a couple of bites, and suddenly stopped eating.
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