Chapter 1608 Plane Trading 19
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Lianqiao was full of grievances and resentment, wishing she could chew Yi Qing alive.
Ning Shu took a sip of tea calmly, "I gave her the opportunity, but luckily I also gained something."
"Miss, what are you talking about?" Lianqiao was angry and at a loss.
"It's okay, prepare hot water for me, I'll wash it off." Ning Shu said to the flushed Forsythia, "You should rinse it with cold water, calm down."
"Miss, aren't you angry?" Lian Qiao wanted to beat her chest, "I'm going to die of anger, I've never seen such a despicable person."
Ning Shu said that there are still some unbelievable people you have never met.
"Don't be angry, let yourself be angry, it's not worth it, go prepare water."
Lian Qiao prepared the bath water for Ning Shu. After washing, Ning Shu took out the paper and brush and started to practice calligraphy.
Ning Shu dipped the brush in ink and practiced calligraphy slowly.
Ning Shu's hand was very difficult because she was imitating a person's handwriting.
Gu Fanhui's handwriting, Gu Fanhui's handwriting is graceful and elegant.
Ning Shu had seen the handwriting left by Gu Fanlu on the books, and Gu Fanlu's handwriting clearly appeared in her mind.
She needs to imitate it over and over again.
While practicing calligraphy, Ning Shu said to Lianqiao: "Don't just stand there, pack your things, and go to the manor tomorrow."
"Miss, are you really going to the manor?" Lian Qiao looked at Ning Shu in horror, didn't the miss just talk?
Ning Shu moved her wrist, "Pack up your things and go to the manor tomorrow."
I remember that Xuanpinghou Mansion has a manor slightly closer to Yin's manor.
Even if it is closer, it is not far away.
"Miss, the condition of the manor is not good, so don't go."
Ning Shu didn't lift her head to practice calligraphy, "You just stay at home and don't need to go to the manor with me."
"Miss, what are you talking about? Wherever you go, the slave will go. The slave loves Miss." Lian Qiao was immediately furious when her loyalty was questioned.
Ning Shu sincerely hoped that Lianqiao would not go, but Lianqiao stayed at home, Mrs. Rongguo probably wanted to hurt her, so Lianqiao dared not go.
My daughter has already gone to the manor, and you, a servant girl who waits on you, are actually enjoying the blessings in the mansion.
Lianqiao packed up her things, while Ning Shu was still practicing calligraphy.
After so long of imitation, her handwriting looks a bit like Gu Zhihui, but it is very stiff, not natural and round at all.
You can tell it's an imitation at a glance.
Ning Shu practiced calligraphy until midnight, moved her wrist before going to bed.
Early the next morning, the butler prepared the carriage and loaded all the things into the carriage.
Mrs. Rong Guo said to Ning Shu, "I'll be back in a while."
Mrs. Rong Guo agreed with Ning Shu to avoid the limelight, and she was a little afraid that Ning Shu would think too much. First, she was divorced, and now such a thing happened again.
Ning Shu waved to Mrs. Rong Guo.
Mrs. Rong Guo's eyes were a little red, and there were not many children who could accompany her.
The sons and the bastards were all off to take care of the family business, and everyone had something to do.
In the back house of Xuanping Hou Mansion, there are some concubines and daughters.
The men are all about business.
The car was swaying, Ning Shu closed her eyes, Lian Qiao wanted to say something, but seeing Ning Shu like this, she closed her mouth.
Lianqiao felt that she really couldn't keep up with Miss's thinking, and didn't know what she was thinking at all.
When they arrived at the manor, the person in charge of the manor took the tenants to unload the things in the carriage and put them in the newly packed room.
Lian Qiao looked at the simple room, "Miss, let's go back, where is the place for you to live here."
"It's not bad, it's the nicest house here." Other sharecroppers don't have a tenth as good.
Ning Shu came here for something to do, so she lived anywhere.
Ning Shu asked the manor's servants to buy a box, which was a big box.
The person in charge of the manor is a domestic slave of the Xuanping Hou Mansion, who was specially sent to manage the manor.
After resting for a while, Ning Shu took out a pen and ink to practice calligraphy, in short, he wanted to imitate the calligraphy as soon as possible.
When people see it at first glance, people who know Gu Fanhui can feel that it was written by Gu Fanhui.
The people from the manor brought several big boxes, and Ning Shu asked them to put the boxes in the yard.
Lian Qiao asked, "What does Miss want these boxes for?"
"Guess, you guessed that there is candy to eat."
Forsythia: ...
Ning Shu took out the letter paper, dipped it in ink, and began to write a letter. At the beginning of the letter, he addressed her as 'His Royal Highness'.
Ning Shu felt that Gu Fanhui was doing things for Zhuo Cheran.
The credit for this time is also given to you, don't thank me.
Ning Shu wrote several pages of letters, and when the pen and ink were dry, Ning Shu folded the letter, put it in an envelope, and wrote the words 'His Royal Highness' on the envelope.
"Miss, who are you writing to?" Lian Qiao asked again.
"Go boil water and make tea, aren't you thirsty?" Ning Shu put the letter away.
Forsythia: I don't know what the master is doing?
The food in the manor is not as exquisite as that in the Hou's Mansion. During the meal, Forsythia kept chattering about how the young lady could suffer like this.
"Eat it, it tastes very good, whether it tastes good or not, it's the same in the stomach."
Ning Shu said to the picky Forsythia
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When it got dark and everyone in the manor fell asleep, Ning Shu carried a box in one hand and headed towards Yin's manor.
It's a little far away from the Yin's manor. Under the moonlight, Ning Shu ran with all her strength for more than an hour before reaching the entrance of the cave.
Ning Shu walked in with the box, dug up the soil, first filled a whole box of bullets, and then put the gun into the box.
Two boxes were full, and then ran back with one box in one hand.
When she came back, Ning Shu seemed to be struggling. After all, the two big boxes were full of iron lumps, so heavy.
Back at the manor, Ning Shu put the box away, quickly shook his hand, and carried the two empty boxes to transfer the guns.
Ning Shu ran back and forth several times, packed seven or eight boxes, and stayed up all night.
On the last trip, Ning Shu buried the soil and wiped off her own footprints.
Yin Qing is a policeman and a strong detective.
Before everyone got up, Ning Shu stuffed the box into the carriage, because the box was too big, and she couldn't pack more than one at a time.
Ning Shu took the lock and locked the box in the yard, then drove the horse and left the manor.
Ning Shu transported two boxes of bullets first, and when he arrived at the gate of the city, he hadn't opened the gate yet.
Ning Shu detoured to the other side of the city and arrived at the moat. Ning Shu moved the box, opened the box, and dumped two boxes of bullets into the moat.
Without bullets, those guns are scrap metal.
Of course, Ning Shu felt that she was kind-hearted, and would leave a box of bullets for Zhuo Cheran, although there were not many.
But enough for him, one box is a bit too much, let's take half a box.
After dumping the bullets, Ning Shu sent the gun and the remaining bullets to Zhuo Cheran at the most powerful escort company.
It took Ning Shu a lot of bodyguard fees to send it to Hanyang area at the fastest speed.
This deal is really a loss. Fortunately, Xuan Ping Hou's mansion has some money, so he had the audacity to ask Mrs. Rong Guo for some before leaving.
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