Start with an antique shop and become rich overnight

Chapter 82 The Old Emperor's Plot
Shen You smiled and shook her head. Twenty taels, or for the future cooperation, she believed that customers who could find the random entrance would not make the wrong choice.

"After it's done, do we still have to deliver it at the dilapidated temple outside the city gate?" Liu Erniang asked uncertainly.

She wanted to sell two more handkerchiefs at the night market, but it rained and the night market was closed.

She didn't have much money and had nowhere to go, so she had to take shelter in a dilapidated temple. Then she saw the strange door.

Shen You said, "When the time comes, you should bring the cloth into the city and come to Qingshi Lane to deliver the goods. If I'm not here, you can put the goods in the grocery store next door and say that they belong to Shopkeeper Shen, and someone will deliver them."

The grocery store was opened by Liu Zheng, and the person in charge was also his confidant. When he heard the name of Shopkeeper Shen, he would naturally inform Liu Zheng.

"I see you got caught in the rain just now. This is the brown sugar ginger tea I bought two days ago to make up for the order. Take two pieces back and make some water."

Shen You took out two individually packaged small bags, told Liu Erniang how to open them, and handed them over.

"This is too expensive." Such small and delicate brown sugar must not be cheap.

"Take it." Shen You smiled.

Liu Erniang was stunned for a few seconds, then took it and nodded solemnly to Shen You before leaving, "I will definitely complete the young lady's order."

When I left the shop, the rain had almost stopped.

I don’t know if it was because of the cup of hot water, or because of the two pieces of brown sugar and twenty taels of cash in her arms, but Liu Erniang felt that the coldness in her body was lessened a little.

In an instant, he regained his strength, walked for half an hour with his package on his back, and arrived home.

The few pancakes on the table had already gone cold. When the younger brothers and sisters saw Liu Erniang come in, they hurried to greet her, helped her put things away, and handed her a towel to wipe the water stains on her body.

"Sister, I don't want to go to school anymore. I'm going out to find a job tomorrow."

Liu Wensheng pretended to be relaxed and said, "I heard that there is a restaurant in the city that is recruiting waiters. I can read, so maybe I can help with the accountant."

How could they not want to go to school? Studying and writing are the only way out for ordinary families.

But the money needed to go to school is not something that ordinary families can afford.

If they don't pay the rent, they will be evicted.

"What are you talking about! You've finally entered the school, how can you not study!" Liu Er Niang scolded hurriedly.

"It's my own fault that I don't have enough qualifications. I'd rather save some money for my family." Liu Wensheng looked at his young and thin sister next to him.

Hearing that it was because of money, Liu Erniang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, my sister got a job today. The money the girl gave us will leave us with a lot of money after buying the silk thread. It's enough for us to live on for a while."

When Liu Erniang took out the two silver ingots, Liu Wensheng and Liu's younger sister immediately opened their eyes wide.

"So much money?! Whose order is this?"

"Okay, now you can go to school without worry. I'll go to the city tomorrow and buy a chicken so we can have a good meal!"

Liu Erniang carefully wrapped the two silver ingots in old cloth and hid them under the bed. "Don't let outsiders know that our family has received such a large sum of money. Do you understand?"

Liu Wensheng and Liu Xiaomei nodded vigorously. Thinking about eating chicken tomorrow, there was a little more excitement in their eyes.

Ever since my parents passed away, it has been difficult for us to eat meat at home. We can only eat meat during the Chinese New Year. On ordinary days, we can add some lard to our meals, and it is considered good if we can have an egg once.

Liu Erniang boiled some hot water, put two square pieces of brown sugar ginger tea in to boil, and each of the three people got a bowl to ward off the cold.

This thing is beautifully packaged, and it contains wolfberries, pitted and sliced ​​red dates, and shredded ginger. It looks like something that only wealthy people can afford, and even the sweetness is richer than what they usually buy.

Liu Erniang thought about the clothes that Shopkeeper Shen was wearing, which she had never seen before.

Maybe, I really met a fairy.

At the same time, in the Da Qi Palace.

It was rumored that the emperor was seriously ill, so he sat in the palace with a gloomy face. Just as the banquet was coming to an end, an official exiled his entire family thousands of miles away with just three words.

The rest of the people lowered their heads, fearing that they would be implicated. The two who pleaded for mercy almost followed him. The prince was also reprimanded.

This was a wise strategy, because Lord He, who had angered the sage by writing a letter to advise him, was a loyal minister. If he did not plead for mercy, he would lose the support of the people, and if he did, his power would be taken away.

There is no choice at all.

The saint's temper became more and more strange, and even the royal mother of Prince Cheng became much more low-key.

Now those who have taken sides, those who are neutral, and those who want to bet on both sides will all mix together and fight.

Only the person sitting above the ministers, below the sage's left side, had a distracted look, as if he was just watching the fun.

In the Great Qi Dynasty, the left is the most respected, and the position he sat in was higher than that of the prince opposite him.

The prince looked respectful and did not show any dissatisfaction with the reprimand and power seizure just now.

But when he saw An Ran sitting at the table, a man who even an emperor had to give way to, a strange look flashed across his face.

He mobilized all his intelligence networks, but was unable to uncover the details of this state teacher, let alone what the other party wanted.

At the end of the banquet, the ministers had to leave before the palace gates were locked, and the same went for the princes.

The Imperial Master did not move, and waited until the place was cleared and everything was quiet.

"Which prince do you think is capable of taking on this important task, Imperial Master?" The old voice seemed to carry a strong smell of decay.

"Didn't you make the choice? You yourself." Wen Zhi said casually.

Even though he knew he wouldn't live long, he was still unwilling to give up the power in his hands.

The old emperor smiled silently.

"Even if the Imperial Master knows where that thing is, he can't get it. As long as you are willing to protect the kingdom of Great Qi forever, you will always be the Imperial Master who shares the world with us. How about that?"

"You have a good idea." Wen Zhi stood up and walked out.

He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

Yes, the Emperor of Da Qi had made two preparations at the beginning. This person was not good at governing the country, but he was very good at political tactics.

Otherwise, how could he have remained firmly on the throne despite being obsessed with elixirs and favoring alchemists for so many years? Even if there was dissatisfaction in the court, it never caused any waves.

The carriage drove out of the palace gate, and even though it was locked, no one dared to stop it.

Many officials deliberately walked slowly, just to find out what the saint said later. Lord Zhao was one of them, he was on the side of the prince.

He just watched the imperial teacher's carriage pass by without saying anything.

Just as the situation in Da Qi was turbulent, Shen You stayed in his room, eating fried chicken and catching up on TV dramas.

The next morning, she drove to pick up Professor Li.

Unexpectedly, Professor Li also called another great figure in the Tibetan Museum, Professor Tu Guangsong, saying that he was going to support Shen You.

This is such an honor. Before the studio is even ready, two big names in the circle have come to visit.

When they arrived outside Xiyuan, Gu Shaoyu was already waiting.

Knowing that all the people coming today are big shots, even if he had a broken leg, they would have to rush over and wait in advance.

Shen You just said hello to the old man guarding the gate. Gu Shaoyu was also from the studio, so he wanted to make himself familiar with him so that the old man would not let him in later.

"This courtyard is nice. The garden layout is in the style of the Song Dynasty." Professor Li looked at the stone lanterns on the roadside and said, "This is a real thing."

Coincidentally, Shen You had the same model in her yard, but hers was a replica that she had bargained for in the antique street.

This is really a result of years, and the patterns are a little blurred, which is not an effect that can be achieved by aging.

Regarding the recent plot, do you prefer to watch the ancient times or the apocalypse?