Chapter 369: Ye Liuli wants to write a textbook

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"Yes!" Everyone agreed, extremely happy.
If you say that everyone had a little inferiority in their careers before Luzhou, but today, they will no longer have inferiority.
This self-confidence was given to them by the princely concubine.
Cheng Haozhong asked, "Madam, these 15 people are the judges of this competition?"
Ye Liuli nodded. "Not all of them, in addition to these fifteen people, there are five others. One of them is you, and the other four judges will be entrusted to Master Chen."
Chen Xiao got up immediately, "Mother please tell me."
Ye Liuli said to him, "Although the sales books of various places will not be recorded one by one, there will always be some big buyers who know the shopkeeper?"
"Yes, Madam." How clever is Chen Xiao? In this sentence, you can understand the intent of the queen princess—yes, the word is a commodity, and the best way to determine the quality of the product is to let the buyer evaluate it.
Ye Liuli raised an eyebrow. "It seems that I do not need to say that Master Chen knows how to do it."
Chen Xiao immediately said, "The mother is wise and the mother is wise."
Ye Liuli nodded and motioned for Cheng Haozhong and Chen Xiao to sit down, but looked to Ning Yujiang, the property manager.
Ye Liuli smiled like a weasel giving the chicken a new year's greeting. "Ning Lao, this princess has something to tell you, but you don't have to stand up when you are old, just sit and listen."
Ning Yujiang busy said, "Thank you Niangniang Enze."
Ye Liuli said, "Now that the printing bureau has counted a lot, aside from the expenditure on retail customers, there are still 30,000 to 40 thousand silver. Of course, with the investment established by the printing bureau and some expenses, It's still a sloppy salary. But then the prize money of this competition needs your printing bureau. "
Ning Yujiang was startled. "Mother-in-law, but there is not so much silver on the books of the Printing Bureau, at most it is only 12,000." The other silvers are all focused on the printing appliances and the training for retail customers.
Ye Liuli said with a serious face, "I'm sorry Ning Lao, I'm not kidding, this money is for you to come out, but not immediately. Accounts must be kept in mind, Ning Lao needs to make a repayment plan and repay monthly, whether it is held The silver needed for the event is still the original investment of the Sovereign Palace, and must be repaid. "
When Ning Yujiang thought of the figures in that day, his face changed dramatically.
Ye Liuli smiled, "But Ning is old and rest assured that the business of our printing bureau has just begun, and there will be more and more credits in the future, as long as you believe me."
Ning Yujiang said, "The old man believes in his mother."
Later, after discussing some details, Ye Liuli divided the tasks of the contest into words that had been planned for a long time.
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That night.
The King's Mansion.
The King's Room.
Today I do not know that it was the string that touched Ye Liuli, but he gave up the table to Dongfang Ling, and he was lying on the bed wondering what he was thinking.
Although they were newly married, they should be slimy at this time, but in the end they still held important positions.
Ye Liuli lay on the bed, tilted her head, and rolled her eyes, "I knew that you would be so busy, so you shouldn't recommend He Yuan to be the governor of Yin, then He Yuan is really so, you should report to you all the big things and small things ,hate."
Dongfang, who is currently working at work, helplessly put down his pen and comforted softly, "Liuli don't get angry. Now that I have just revoked my authority and Quzhou has been abandoned, I naturally need to look at it one by one. Once the administrative framework of this gate is completed, he As long as Fu Yin reports major events to me, he decides on minor matters. "
"Humph."
Dong Fang saw Ye Liuli playing a small temper, instead of feeling disgusted, he felt sweet because he knew he was needed.
Put down the pen, Dongfang Ling walked over, accompany her lying on the bed, and patiently explained to him, "Liu Li, look, aren't we so frustrating to get the power of the government? Although He Yuan is obedient now To me, but it does not mean that he will obey forever. The way of using people is to give him power but not to give him all the power. If the power is small, he will be afraid; if the power is too much, he will breed selfishness. "
"Humph."
Ye Liuli snorted again, then turned around and threw a back to him.
Dongfang Yan couldn't laugh or cry, and stretched out her arms around her waist. "Liu Li is not angry, I promise, three months ... no, two months ... one month is not enough? I promise that the government will be rectified within one month." As she said, a thin kiss poured over her delicate neck.
Someone has an idea, isn't he betraying some physical strength, and feeding this little woman will not make him angry?
Just as someone boldly fulfilled this "idea", Ye Liuli refused to push him away. "Forget it, don't you get angry? Is it OK? You keep busy, you finish your early rest."
However, someone who knows the taste of food will never agree, stubbornly hesitates.
Ye Liuli stretched out his hand and pushed him away, sighing helplessly, "I'm not angry anymore? Don't waste your energy, go to finish your work, don't go to bed early in the morning like yesterday."
He grinned, holding her little hand to his lips, and kissed gently, "I know you care about me, thank you, Ruri."
Ye Liuli rolled his eyes. "Sorry, you really think wrong this time. I don't care about your health. You are not killed by this kind of fire, the beams of your house are not dead, and a big mouth is bleeding and the dead is not dead , I worry that your safety is all that is required. "
Dong Fang was puzzled, "What is Saint Seiya?"
"It is a metaphor for a person with extremely tenacious vitality."
"Oh, that's it." He learned another word. "Then why are you angry again?"
"I ..." Ye Liuli brushed a blush on his cheek, a little embarrassed, "I just think you are so busy and spend less time with me."
Dong Fang looked down, staring at her shameful look, her heart soft, "My fault, I should accompany you first, and then go on business."
"Even if you don't stay with me now, you can't finish your business. If you stay with me, wouldn't you have time to sleep?" Ye Liuli asked.
"Then don't sleep."
"Are you crazy? You will die if you don't sleep."
Dongfang Yan laughed softly, and his clear voice was refreshing. "I won't die. Didn't you just say that I'm Saint Seiya?"
"..."
Dongfang Ling bowed her head and kissed her, the sound of intense kisses in the quiet room, if Qingquan collided.
After a while, when Dongfang thought he could go further, he was pushed away again, "Saiqiang Xiaoqiang can't do it either! You go and get busy, I will continue my research."
Dongfang Zhi now realized that it was Ye Liuli who had encountered a problem and wanted to ask him if he was afraid to interrupt his work. He felt very guilty for a while.
Ye Liuli looked at Dong Fang's face with a scar mask and pure dark eyes, and blinked, "Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you with compassion, I want to write a textbook."