Li Yanqing rarely criticized Mo Jun, but today Mo Jun did not discuss this with him in advance, and such a big storm caused him, which made him very passive. It would be impossible to say that he had no objection to Mo Jun.

Mo Jun showed a look of guilt on his face, and he sighed softly, "I did not think carefully about this matter and did not communicate well with Chen Dong and the others. I originally thought that after the students went out to march, I gradually attracted the people in the capital, but I did not explain this clearly and asked them to arrange it themselves. As a result, they misunderstood my idea and leaked the departure time of the Dutong in advance. It was too obvious and there were traces."

"Forget it, I have an excuse to explain this time, just be careful next time, especially to discuss it with me in advance."

"I remember the humble position. However, hundreds of thousands of people came out to help the governor stay, which may not be a bad thing. At least the court will not dare to touch you easily. Moreover, the governor will raise his arms and respond in the future. A strong foundation of public opinion has been built."

Mo Jun was actually implicitly reminding Li Yanqing that everything has two sides. If you want to think about the good side, he knows his lord very well. He thinks too much about the negative side, and lacks exploration of the good side, which makes the true value of many things not fully reflected.

Today's thing is that if the public opinion can be fully utilized, not only will the lord be able to rest assured in the capital, but he can also recruit people as quickly as possible if there is an emergency.

Mo Jun secretly decided that even if the lord was uncomfortable in this matter, he would insist on using it to the end.

"How does the governor plan to deal with the imperial court?" Mo Jun changed the subject.

Speaking of coming from the court, Li Yanqing couldn't help but sneer, "To be honest, I'm too lazy to care about their messy affairs. I want to have a good rest during this period."

After pausing, he smiled and said, "If possible, I want to take Sisi over."

Mo Jun hesitated and whispered: "Mrs. Second Lady is better not to come to the capital. It is inconvenient to evacuate in the future. If the governor really needs a woman, you can find one in the capital."

"I just said casually that I don't want to provoke women now. In addition, I'm no longer the governor, so you don't need to use this title anymore."

Mo Jun suddenly looked solemn and said seriously: "Maybe it's not the case with the imperial court, but in the hearts of the 50,000 soldiers of the Jingzhao Army, you are still the governor. If you don't insist on it, how can your subordinates understand it?"

"Okay! OK!"

Li Yanqing suddenly had a big head, and just criticized him a few words, which attracted such fierce revenge. After a day of preaching, he was tired enough.

"You can just call it whatever you want. I don't care. That's OK! If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Please rest!"

Mo Jun bowed and left in a hurry.

Li Yanqing was lying on a wide chair, beating the table with boredom. People were afraid of being idle. Once they were idle, they would have thoughts. Women have been away from their wife for almost a year, and they needed a woman.

Li Yanqing waved and called two personal soldiers in.

It was still dawn, and two beautiful and charming dancers were quietly taken to the ox cart by their personal soldiers from the back door. Li Yanqing walked to the yard and felt refreshed and his whole body stretched out. He pulled out a sword and slowly danced in the yard.

After practicing this sword for half an hour, he was sweating all over. Then he took the sword back to the house. Today was his first day when he had nothing to do, and he really had something to do.

After drinking a cup of tea and taking a bath in a large wooden bucket, Li Yanqing changed into a new dress, and then got on the carriage and headed to Panlou Street.

Li Yanqing is going to see Baoyanzhai today. Speaking of which, he is Baoyanzhai's perfect young owner. Even if he has no interest in this store, it is the hard work of his father for half his life. Now his father is not in the capital and he doesn't even have a subordinate at the level of in charge. In any case, Li Yanqing should also care about this store.

Panlou Street is still the commercial center of Tokyo. After the news of the negotiations of Song and Jin, more than a dozen stores reopened. Even during the day, Panlou Street was quite lively. This is the characteristic of the Chinese nation, and there will never be a lack of love for life.

The Baoyanzhai Rouge Store on Panlou Street is the only point in Beijing. Although the supply has been cut off for half a month and the stock is severely short of stock, many excited old customers are disappointed to leave, the store must not be closed. This will damage the Baoyanzhai brand. This is like a very popular star. As long as it does not appear in people's vision for a period of time, she will gradually be forgotten. Maintaining a sense of existence is a necessary means to maintain the brand.

Li Yanqing's carriage slowly stopped in front of Baoyanzhai. He was still the focus of attention in the city yesterday, and now he doesn't want to be discovered.

Li Yanqing came out of the carriage and went straight into Baoyanzhai. He was wearing a black cloak, and the hood on the cloak covered his face.

A rich and familiar fragrance came to my face, refreshing. This is Youlan perfume, Baoyanzhai’s most expensive perfume, which costs fifty taels of silver perfume, and can be used for two months. If you are not a wealthy family, you will still have inventory here?

When you enter the door, you will find a display stand for various blush and high-quality rouge washing products. Ding kiln small white porcelain bottles containing orchid perfume are placed on the table. Of course, they are folk kiln porcelain bottles. The official kiln porcelain bottles have long been stolen. The porcelains of the five major official kilns are extremely precious collections even in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Next to it was a young man in a samurai uniform. He was obviously a warrior who visited the store from the martial arts hall. The various bottles and jars on the display stand at the door were worth thousands of guan. He did not allow anyone to snatch it and run away. The warrior did not recognize Li Yanqing. When he saw a young man coming in, he stood at the door vigilantly and blocked Li Yanqing's retreat.

Li Yanqing smiled. This warrior is quite interesting.

He walked into the store. The store was very large, with at least one and a half acres at the entrance of the hall alone, and there were more than twenty rows of shelves in turn, but there were very few goods on the shelves, especially the rows of mid-range rouge, which were basically empty. There were only two middle-aged women in the store choosing perfume, followed by a young female clerk and whispering to them.

At this time, a pretty young woman walked forward quickly, "What do you want to buy for the official?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly recognized Li Yanqing and immediately covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Ah! It's the young master."

Li Yanqing waved her hand with a smile, and glanced at the two middle-aged women again. Fortunately, they just glanced at this side casually and tried rouge intently. They obviously didn't know the relationship between Li Yanqing and Baoyanzhai.

"Young Master, please come here!"

The young woman invited Li Yanqing to the small room where the clerk rested. It was also a replenishment warehouse, but it was empty inside and there was no inventory left.

Li Yanqing sat down and smiled and said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Amei, and I am from the capital."

Amei hurriedly ran to pour Li Yanqing a cup of hot tea and brought it to Li Yanqing. Li Yanqing took the tea bowl and took a sip, then asked with a smile: "You are the manager of the store now?"

Amei blushed and shook her head and said, "I am also a clerk. Because I am the only one who stays, the eldest lady asked me to take care of the store temporarily. The one outside is my sister, come and help me temporarily."

"From now on, you're the manager here!"

Although Li Yanqing never asked about Baoyanzhai's management, what he said was still very important in Baoyanzhai, and even his father would not object.

Amei was overjoyed and quickly gave her a blessing, "Thank you, Young Master!"

She stayed in the capital because her mother was in poor health. Unexpectedly, she became a manager in disguise. She actually became a manager. Baoyanzhai’s lowest-level manager had a monthly salary of 35 stakes. Now, her mother’s money for medical treatment was finally settled.

"Amei, what are the difficulties in the store now?" Li Yanqing asked softly again.

Amei's nose was a little sour, and almost all of Baoyanzhai's people went south. The store was supported by her alone. At this time, the young owner suddenly appeared and gave her great support. She suddenly felt that she was not that lonely.

Amei wiped away the tears in her eyes and whispered: "The main thing is that there is no goods. Fortunately, there are not many customers who buy things and they struggled to support it, but at most they can only support it for half a month."

"Then have you sent a letter to Jiangxia?"

Baoyanzhai’s new headquarters is in Hangzhou, but the cargo transfer warehouse is in Jiangxia. Generally, Jiangxia’s ships are coming to replenish goods.

"I have asked my husband to go to Jiangxia to deliver letters and urge goods, but now half a month has passed and there is no news yet."

"That should be coming soon."

When Li Yanqing heard her mention her husband, he quickly raised his voice a little so that the little girl outside who was protruding her head could hear her voice. She was alone and widowed and widowed in the same room, and even if the door was opened, she should try to avoid suspicion.

"What's the difficulty?"

"There is also the money for selling goods."

"The money for selling goods was stolen?" Li Yanqing felt a little confused when he saw her hesitant.

"No! No! No!"

Amei blushed and waved her hand to explain, "I have kept all the money sold well, one or two taels a lot. I mean, there is a batch of money sold for the goods that have not been recovered yet."

“How many are there?”

"Five hundred taels of silver, ten red boxes of money were bought by the family a few days ago. They said they would send the silver immediately, but it has not been delivered to me yet, so I dare not ask for it."

Amei took out an IOU from a small box and handed it to Li Yanqing. Li Yanqing took the IOU and took a look. The debtor was Bai Jin, the fourth son of Duke Chongguo.
Chapter completed!