Chapter 77 I don’t accuse you, but you want me?
After all, she couldn't go back, and she felt life was boring, so it would be great to make money!
If you make good money, you can pretend to be awesome and slap people in the face, and you can pretend to be awesome and slap people in the face indefinitely, and you won't think about it because your life is too boring.
Thinking like this, Jiang Fu began to figure out how to make money.
She knows a lot of things that people in this world don't know.
For example, the people downstairs in the teahouse are talking about books. They are talking about supernatural stories, which are similar to Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, but obviously do not have as delicate emotions as from a Chinese Studio.
Jiang Fu lay on the table and thought, she not only knew Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, she also knew Journey to the West, Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms, Water Margin, Dream of Red Mansions, The Consort, Bao Qingtian, she knew a lot.
After all, none of the novels and TV series from those years are free to watch.
Jiang Fu feels that she can write, and good stories are spiritual food for everyone.
Also, Jiang Fu was eating the pastries in her hand. She currently eats Chinese pastries, but the bloggers she used to follow all made Western pastries.
Jiang Fu thought she could open a dessert shop and make some Western desserts.
Write a story, open a store, not to mention becoming the richest woman, you can still earn tens of thousands of taels of silver in a year!
Tens of thousands of taels of silver may not be much if used to buy jewelry, but if used to help the poor, it will be a lot!
Suddenly she had a goal in life, and Jiang Fu was very happy.
When Zhao Yuan came back in the evening, she was still happy.
She went out in the morning and didn't take care of the vegetables she grew. She only started working on these things after she got up from her nap in the afternoon, so when Zhao Yuan came back, she was still busy.
When she saw Zhao Yuan, she quickly threw away the water ladle in her hand, lifted up her skirt and ran towards Zhao Yuan.
Why is there a saying that there are no ugly girls aged 17 or 18? It’s because the youthful atmosphere of a 17 or 18 year old is very attractive.
What's more, she is a very good-looking girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. When she runs towards you in a brightly colored dress, she is like a butterfly swooping towards you.
Although Ning Guogong had been emoting all day and felt that Jiang Fu was too careless, but now seeing Jiang Fu fluttering toward him like a butterfly, he couldn't help but raise his hand. After stabilizing her figure, he raised his hand to help her. Wiping his sweat, "Why are you so busy today?" he asked warmly.
Although his face was expressionless, his words were still quite gentle every time he spoke.
Jiang Fu happily shared with him what she was doing, "I went to Linglong Pavilion in the morning and also went to the teahouse to listen to books."
She was so happy that Zhao Yuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "What did you buy?"
When she mentioned what she bought, Jiang Fu began to feel guilty. Although the Jiang family gave her a dowry when she married, the dowry given by the Jiang family was obviously not enough for her.
[What did you buy? I spent a lot of money just to show off! 】Jiang Fu thought in vain.
But she said, "I bought some jewelry," and she pretended to be coquettish.
Zhao Yuan: Who did you slap in the face?
Instead, he asked, "Oh, as long as you like it."
Jiang Fu immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I like it, I like it, I like it all."
After she said that, she took Zhao Yuan's hand and said, "Master Guo, come in. I'll show it to you. They're all beautiful."
Not long after Jiang Fu's hand left the water, it was cold. She held Zhao Yuan's hand, which only made Zhao Yuan feel a surge in his heart.
He has been a monk for two days.
Now, simply being shaken by the hand has aroused the restlessness in the Duke's heart.
But it was not dark yet, and there were still people standing in the courtyard waiting for him. Even if he felt restless, he could only force himself to steady himself.
Pulling Zhao Yuan into the house, Jiang Fu quickly took out the dowry containing the jewelry, "Dangdang, it's all here."
When she opened the dowry, she had a pitiful expression on her face, "I spent thousands of taels of silver. I feel so bad."
After saying that, she blinked her eyes and looked at Zhao Yuan pitifully [I feel very distressed already, you can't say that I'm prodigal anymore! 】
[If you accuse me of being prodigal and look down on me, I will divorce you. 】
Zhao Yuan "..."
Before he could speak, Jiang Fu's mental activity started again: "Anyway, I have already planned a way to get rich. I can still afford a few thousand taels of silver, but if you accuse me, I will definitely not want you anymore." 】
Zhao Yuan: I don’t accuse you, but you want me?
I don’t blame you. Don’t you also think that you will leave as soon as the child is born?
But Zhao Yuan was also curious about what path to wealth she was talking about.
But there was no way to ask. He just picked up a golden hairpin inlaid with plum blossom branches and tied it in Jiang Fu's hair.
As for a girl who is delicate and pretty, with her black hair and beautiful face, any decoration will make her look bright.
A golden hairpin inlaid with plum blossom branches was tied in Jiang Fu's hair, which only made her more beautiful.
She was naturally charming, but because she was still young, her charm was greater than her charm.
Now that the plum hairpin was on her head, the charm in her body temporarily outweighed her delicacy.
Jiang Fu didn't know it, but she was still like a pet. She held her face with both hands on the table, and asked Zhao Yuan with her eyes twinkling obediently and coquettishly, "Does the Duke of Guo look good?"
Whether it's good or not, Zhao Yuan didn't answer her with words, but answered her with actions.
Zhao Yuan stretched out his big palm with clear joints, and immediately grasped her small chin accurately. With one force of his other hand, he pulled Jiang Fu, who was sitting not far from him, into his arms. inside.
Asking someone to sit on his lap, Zhao Yuan's warm breath directly touched him.
Ningguo Gongfu has been here for generations, and he did not come here based on temporary military achievements, so the education Zhao Yuan received was naturally that of aristocratic families.
The foundation accumulated over generations is there, so he has never been a libertine.
Even without the psychological shadow of his youth, Zhao Yuan believed that he would not grow into a frivolous or disrespectful person.
Like lingering in flower alleys, doting on concubines and destroying wives, and being addicted to women, proclaiming them in daylight...
He felt that none of this could happen here.
Because he has always known etiquette and discipline, and is definitely not a profligate person.
But today, he wanted to taste what it was like to be a swinger.
Then he understood why there were so few dandies in the capital's aristocratic families, because now he also experienced the joy of being a dandy.
He was not prepared to dabble in it. In fact, he did not dabble in it.
The clothes on her upper body were scattered. In the end, Jiang Fu pushed him shamelessly, "The door... the door is not closed!"
Although she was completely nestled in Zhao Yuan's arms at the moment, and Zhao Yuan's back was facing the entrance to the bedroom. If he didn't deliberately come over to take a look, he wouldn't be able to see her clearly, but there were so many people waiting in the main courtyard. , what if someone comes in?
So Jiang Fu was very panicked [I don’t want to perform live sex for others! 】
Her cheeks were flushed, her words were scattered, and Zhao Yuan's eyes were filled with deep thoughts that he wished he could eat her alive.