Chen Jiao thought of the inputs from the Duke's Mansion. In addition to the rewards from the emperor, the main inputs from the Duke's Mansion came from farms and shops, among which the shops were the most profitable.

"Do you do business? Let's open a shop!" Chen Jiao suggested excitedly. With more money, her life will be better.

Han Yue had a good strength, but he never thought about doing business by himself. Now Chen Jiao said that. Han Yue thought about it and found that he had no business to do. He needed a lot of money to sell cloth and tea. He sold baskets, tables and chairs, but he didn't have the skills.

"What business do?" he asked his wife, "I can't do anything."

Chen Jiao looked at him blankly, and had no idea for a moment. The business she knew was not related to the farmers.

Then the day seemed to be very fast. Han Yue peeled a dustpan of peanuts intermittently, and it was dark.

Before going to bed, Han Yue packed up his baggage when he went out, brought two old clothes and a pair of shoes.

Chen Jiao watched him busy silently.

"I'm not at home, please let Chunxing come and stay with you for a while." Han Yue tied up his bag and went on the kang, saying while taking off his clothes. Han Yue saw that Miss Peacock didn't like to go out and was stuck in the house every day. At that time, the third brother went to a private school to study, and she was the only one of the petite Misses, and Han Yue was not very relieved.

Chen Jiao nodded.

"This is for you, not much, you can watch the flowers." Han Yue took out a purse from his pants pocket and handed it to her. He was at home and bought vegetables and rice by himself. In the next month or two, Chen Jiao would have to take care of it.

Chen Jiao really wanted to know how much money it was inside, but no matter how stupid she was, she would not check it now. She stuffed the quilt on her side of her casually.

Han Yue got into bed.

"The light hasn't been blown yet." Chen Jiao reminded him.

Han Yue looked at her beautiful face and whispered: "I'll blow it later."

The separation is about to happen, and he wants to see her more.

Chen Jiao let him go.

The man was silent and full of strength, and she always closed her eyes shyly.

"I think I'm ugly?" Han Yue asked, stroked the corner of her eyes.

Chen Jiao opened her eyes in surprise, where did this come from?

"Why don't you look at me?" Han Yue asked again.

Chen Jiao's face turned redder. He was swaying there. What's so good about it?

Han Yue insisted on her looking, and when she turned over, she moved the screaming petite lady to him.

Chen Jiao was in a hurry and finally stabilized her body. When she looked up, she saw the corners of his mouth rising and her black eyes looked at her.

"Come back early." She lowered her head and said, "Han Yue is the only meaning of her existence in the entire Dawang Village."
Chapter completed!