Chapter 195 (2/2)

To tell the truth, mu Zhihuan, as the shopkeeper of a powder shop, didn't prepare much powder when she came to Dayan. She thought that if she opened a factory here, she could put it back into production.

However, later she found that things were not so simple, but now Wu Miao came, and mu Zhihuan felt much easier. After all, Wu Miao was very powerful.

As soon as they met, they always talked about fat and powder, as well as what happened to Da Yan after mu Zhihuan left.

Let's not talk about other small things, just Jiang zisu.

Shortly after mu Zhihuan left, Yang Qiuyu accidentally fell into the pond because of an illness. When people found her and picked her up, she was out of breath.

Mu Zhihuan couldn't help it. She really didn't expect that Yang Qiuyu would come to such an end.

”Is that Jiang zisu?”

After all, according to his appearance, in fact, he should like Yang Qiuyu very much. Yang Qiuyu's death must have been a great blow to him.

Speaking of Jiang zisu, Wu Miao's eyes flashed a touch of complexity: ”after Yang Qiuyu died, she still let Yang Qiuyu be buried under the etiquette of the side imperial concubine.”

”Soon after, the Emperor gave him a woman, but he refused.”

Wu Miao's voice was a little unclear whether it was sympathy or something: ”now it is said that Wang Ye's heart died with Yang Qiuyu. Everyone lamented that Wang Ye was an infatuated man. For a time, Jiang zisu's reputation seemed to have developed for the better.”

Mu Zhihuan was stunned. To tell the truth, it was beyond her imagination:

”What about green grass?”

Hearing that mu Zhihuan asked Qinghe, Wu Miao took something out of his arms and handed it to Mu Zhihuan: ”Qinghe asked me to bring it to you.”

Mu Zhi Huan did not expect this Qinghe to be so careful. He took his hand and looked at it. It turned out to be a letter. He opened it and make complaints about it.

Since the business of the shop became more and more prosperous, she became busier and busier. She asked why mu Zhihuan had been in great annihilation for so long. When she arrived, she also asked about the recent situation of xiaotuanzi.

Mu Zhihuan looked funny and moved.

”It's my fault. I'm too busy here. I haven't even found the shop, so I haven't had time to contact you.”

Wu Miao seems very open-minded: ”sister Qinghe just talks about it. Now there are several more franchise stores in Tongcheng than in Beijing. You can see that she really cares.”

For Qinghe's loyalty, mu Zhihuan never doubted: ”well, I know, it's hard for you.”

Wu Miao smiled: ”what's so hard? You didn't pay. Besides, if you didn't let us do this with you, Qinghe and I would have been forced to marry.”

”Now we are both in their own territory. We are much happier than before. At least not so many people dare to gossip.”

Looking at Wu Miao's serious appearance, mu Zhihuan is more or less gratified. The status of women in this era is too low, although he doesn't have such a great desire to help every woman.

However, mu Zhihuan was happy that he could help several people around him.

”I'm also for my own shop. Don't make me so sacred.”

With that, mu Zhihuan suddenly remembered something he had been curious about: ”what's the matter with Shen Zhiqiu? When did your relationship become so good?”

Speaking of this, Wu Miao blushed: ”who has a good relationship with him? It's just that he approached me on his own initiative.”