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Chapter 1008:Opening

Little Waner replied in the middle of the middle: “It’s only half written.”The hand is cold.”

She did not listen to her words and ordered, “Write again.”Don't be lazy!"

She asked, “Are you so hard, is it my mother?”

Guo Pangdi flew a needle and said, "No, I am your stepmother."

Waner said, "My mother-in-law will treat me better, and everyone outside will scold you for being poisoned."

Guo Pangdi said, “If I don’t teach you to materialize, people will scold me even more.”Can't you argue with your mother, learn to be a skill, and compare your sisters with each other?You are gone, and your mother’s face is radiant.People will say that the mother-in-law is also good, and the mother-in-law is not all hard-hearted."

She smiled, "I'm tired, you've got a face, I'm at a loss."

Brother: “What do you eat?”If you don't have the ability, how can you be a daughter-in-law for your brother-in-law?My brother's mother is a weaver, understand a lot, if you don't have the ability, she can like you?"

The word choked the lifeblood of the eunuch, and there was no sound in it.

He turned his eyes and thought, “Oh, play with me, you’re still tender!”One hand drew a needle on the head, and bowed down to continue sewing new clothes for Waner.

Shen was stubborn, but he was very in line with his brother, and she joked when he was drinking at the beginning of the drinking, saying that he would give her to his brother, and the two would be children to kiss their families.Although this matter was not settled, Waner remembered and decided to grow up to be a daughter-in-law for his brother.

Guo Pangjie took this as a head and forced her to learn to move forward.

At a young age, the piano chess calligraphy and even martial arts and needles were red, and they all asked for special teaching, Guo Pangdi was very attentive to her, afraid of her annoyance, and even accompanied her to learn.

After a few years, Waner stood out among the younger sisters of the Shen family.

The sisters will always compete in one place.

Everyone's learning ability is more than not Waner, even wearing clothes is not her way, because Waner has a day to study weaving fabrics to make clothes of the stepmother, the clothes she made are outside there is no style, sometimes a few sets a day, so laugh at Waner has no mother, the mother-in-law on her false feelings, are face-to-face children's surface skills, Waner naturally unconvinced, and their various hearts and eyes of all kinds of struggle.

The more he was angry, the more he wanted to teach her, “There is nothing on earth, there are few in heaven.”

Waner also wants to fight, but the children are fun, sometimes it is inevitable to be lazy, Guo Pangdi will use his brother to inspire her - want to weave her daughter-in-law, work hard!

The two live so passionately every day.

Soon, something came to make them more passionate.

On this day, Shen Hanbing entered the door and announced that he was going to Fengzhou to provide disaster relief, and by the way, he took them to Beijing and the first family to meet, and the family was in Beijing for the New Year.

Guo Pangjie and Waner cheered loudly and immediately ordered people to pack up.

Guo Pangjie thought his son was young, did not want to take it, and wanted to lose his home.

Shen Huaian raised his small head and asked Shen cold ice: “Dad, am I a mother?”

The cold ice returned, “It’s my own.”

Shen Huaian said, "My mother likes my sister, she doesn't like me."

Shen cold ice leaned over and picked up his son, staring at his son's eyes and solemnly said, "Son, Dad told you that women's eyes are smaller than men's."Our husbands don’t usually care about them.Daddy likes you, you are a good son of your father.Do you understand?”Bling in the blink of an eye.

Shen Huai'an also blinked and nodded, "I understand."

Another little eye above the top, the dustless sheen was born!

So, Shen cold ice escorted the collected food, and cotton, with his wife and children to Fengzhou.Fengzhou and Beijing are in the southwest of Yunzhou, and the distance is not too far, much closer than to Huzhou.

He first went to Fengzhou to unload food, and then to Beijing.

On October 20, the textile and clothing of the Qingduo organization was opened.

After the snow is clear, the sun shines on the snow, reflecting a stronger light, and the eyes are not open.Although there is sunlight, the air is more cold, every breath, the cold into the lungs, even the trachea must be frozen, involuntarily holding the breath, half a day to slow down.The snow on the street has been cleaned up, the cold is cold and hard, and the BMW fragrant cars are moving together, mostly to the Renwang House on Chang'an East Street.

The East Road House is the Royal Charity Center.

The Royal Charity Center was established during the British Armed Year, more than 100 years ago, after moving to Renwang Palace, in order to facilitate the organization of charitable activities, the halls have been specially expanded and renovated.

Fangjia carriage slowly stopped, clean and dumb in the early help of the Fang get off, the touch is the main hall of the charity center, is to look closely, the strong reflective thorns on the roof of her eyes, busy grasping the first arm of the stable body, a good time to slowly open.

Fang first saw her not moving, busy asking: "What's the matter?"

He said, “Eyes.”No more looking up.

The cold outside was strong, and her hands were tight.Today she wears a sleeve of light purple fried noodle embroidered fox skin cloak, cuffs and neckline are hairy, still feel the cold drill into the body.Snow is not cold, this is good.

Qing was waiting to adapt to the cold, and looked around, only to see the gorgeous carriages and coupes constantly pouring into the Wangfudong courtyard, from the car to drill out or male or female, some to the main hall, some under the guidance of the maid through the east corner door into the backyard, the first show, she smiled.

At that time, it was just a movement in the heart, and actually it would be carried out, and it was so large-scale that it attracted the attention of the court and the people relish.

She was proud and happy in her heart, very happy.

At this time, the system, Qiao Er and others also got out of the car, and Fang first pointed to the East Corner Gate, told them to take his brother from there, said that the exhibition hall is in the inner courtyard, and he and Qing dumb and other fundraising will pass.

So the two sides broke up, and the thin-wady sisters and others hugged them and they went in.

Fang first low-first pair of dumb: "Come in."It's cold outside."

He nodded, and walked side by side to the main hall, waiting under the steps.

The Emperor and the Queen Mother have not yet come, and they cannot enter.

Today is the first day of the exhibition, in order to prevent too many people, important visitors are sent by the charity center under the post, and others who come to see the exhibition must enter with a ticket, a ticket of fifty-two silver, used for disaster relief.Three days later, there was no need to vote, so that the people could come in and visit.

The merchant Jia who entered the main hall has a limit: yesterday, it was necessary to advance 50,000 silver tickets in advance, saying that the minimum donation today should not be less than 50,000, so that there is a seat in the main hall.

There are about five types of people who visit the royal palace today.

The first is the royal family led by the Queen Mother, who came to preside over the fund-raising.

The second category is the nobles and court ministers, who come to watch the fund-raising activities.

The third category is Jia Fu, a merchant from all over the city, who gathers in Beijing, and is the object of fundraising.

These people are led by the world of tapestry, and also include cotton textile merchants, porcelain merchants, lacquer merchants, salt merchants, tea merchants, coal merchants, grain merchants, jewelry jade merchants, etc., all walks of life.The cold autumn also came, as a porcelain dealer.The big business with a face in Chicago is not lacking.

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Good morning, my friends, the opening ceremony, and guess what happened (*^__^*) (not yet finished).

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