Which one sells things like this, this doesn't drive people out.

Hearing Liu Yunxiang's remarks, the onlookers shook their heads, feeling that they couldn't afford it, and at the same time, they felt that her shop would not last long.

Liu Yunxiang was still speechless, and said: "We are in the South Red Mansion is rushing to make a gorgeous costume, and the silk used is the treasure of our town store, the golden wisp of Yuehua, and some nobles have already ordered this dress, you might as well reveal that this golden wisp of Yuehua can be sold for tens of thousands of taels, and on the day of the Hundred Flowers Festival, you will be able to see its true face." ”

While Liu Yunxiang was talking, the fat woman had already sneaked away. After listening to this, the onlookers said that on the day of the Hundred Flowers Festival, they must see what kind of golden wisp moonlight this is, and it costs 10,000 taels, and they don't know who is the big wrongdoer.

When everyone dispersed, Shopkeeper Hu's shoulders collapsed.

"Boss, you're bragging. ”

Liu Yunxiang smiled and turned back to the shop and asked the guy to close the door outside.

"We're not in business anymore?"

"Don't do it right now. ”

Shopkeeper Hu sighed, "That's it, no one dares to come to our shop if you say this." ”

Other people's families need money to buy things, but their family is really terrible!

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Liu Yunxiang asked the shopkeeper Hu to sit down, and said slowly: "Our silk is shipped from Darong, you carefully calculate the labor costs, freight and customs clearance costs, which have long exceeded the value of the silk itself." ”

Shopkeeper Hu nodded, "So I asked you to think twice, this business will not make money, and it will lose a lot of money." ”

"So we need to attach more value to it. ”

"How?"

"I want to put out the signboard of the South Red Mansion, and I want to wear the silk of the South Red House to become a symbol of dignity and status. Of course, our guests will not be ordinary people, but officials and nobles and wealthy merchants. ”

"It's easy for you to say, Golden Thread Yuehua, we do have it, but we don't have a noble person who is willing to spend 10,000 taels to buy a piece of clothing!"

To make this clear, they have no connections, and they can't open the upper circle.

"There's no hurry. ”

Shopkeeper Hu wiped his sweat, "You're not in a hurry." ”

"Noble people are like the east wind, just wait. ”

Liu Yunxiang got up, thinking that Yan Duan's clothes were always dirty and torn, so he said to the shopkeeper Hu: "I'll give you a size, and you can find a tailor to make two robes." ”

Another day, Liu Yunxiang got up early, personally mixed noodles, mixed stuffing, and made dumplings. After cooking, put it in the food box while it is hot, and then come to the intersection and wait.

I didn't want to wait like this, and I didn't wait until after noon.

But not long after, the beggar came.

"What about the old seven?" he asked.

Liu Yunxiang glared at him angrily, "I still want to ask you!"

"He didn't come?"

"Nope. ”

"Did you fall into a pit?"

"What are these words? ”

The beggar explained helplessly: "It's really not a joke, he is so confused all day long, he often hits the wall, touches the tree, falls into the pit, and even once almost crushed to death under the drill carriage." ”

Liu Yunxiang was shocked when he heard this, "Then you don't follow him?"

"I did follow closely at first, but then I ......"

"What happened?"

"If he is like this all his life, who can be with him for the rest of his life, he must adapt to himself. ”

"He has been like this all his life, and I will raise him for the rest of my life. ”

"If you had done this earlier, he would not have come to this point. ”

Liu Yunxiang couldn't refute it, but said: "You don't have to ask for food in the future, I will support you, just follow him." ”

The beggar nodded, "Yes." ”

When it came to this time, I still didn't wait.

The beggar took Liu Yunxiang to the wine shop, asked the guys in the store, and said that Yan Du didn't come today.

Liu Yunxiang was anxious, "Will something happen to him?"

The beggar thought for a moment and said, "Maybe somewhere." ”

"Where?"

The beggar coughed dryly, "You go back first, I'll go find him." ”

"I'm with you. ”

"No, well. ”

"What's wrong?"

The beggar was silent for a moment, "That's done, when you get there, just don't get angry." ”

With this sentence in his mind, Liu Yunxiang followed the beggar through the East Street, and at the end of the street, he came to a rather deserted street, but there were many green buildings on both sides, and the lights were colorful, but the doors were closed.

Look at the signboard again, what Yichun Building, Qiuhua Pavilion, Xunfang Courtyard, this is the Baihua Street!

No wonder the doors are closed during the day, and this street is open at night.

Yan Twilight is here?

Liu Yunxiang looked at the beggar and saw that he avoided her gaze and went inside. Came to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion and stayed for a while, then turned to the back door.

The back door was also closed, and the beggar stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon a young man dressed in a green cloth opened the door, and when he saw the beggar, he glared at him with disgust.

"It's not a good day's sleep!"

"Yes, my little brother is tired, can my seventh master come?"

"What about the seventh master, whose master's purse is cleaner than his face, and he is still stupid...... Ouch, I'm blind!" the little guy looked at the silver that shook in front of him, and changed his tune.

And when he looked at the ingot, he saw a very beautiful woman.

"Whatever you command, the little one will do as it is. "The little one has a flattering face.

Liu Yunxiang had a calm face, "Is the seventh master here?"

"It's coming. ”

Liu Yunxiang threw the silver to the little guy, "Take us to him." ”

"Okay, you two here, please. ”

The little guy led the way, and Liu Yunxiang followed into the backyard of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, where many women's clothes were drying on the rope in the backyard, and a lot of underwear was hanging brightly.

Liu Yunxiang was so angry that he was going crazy when he thought that Yan Duan was in a certain woman's room at the moment. Seeing that his mind is not clear, she can't care about him.

"How often does he come?" asked the beggar.

The beggar nodded, seeing that Liu Yunxiang's face was not good, he was busy and shook his head, "I don't come every day, I ...... from time to time."

"You can go and ask for food tomorrow!"

"Don't, I also persuaded him, but he knows the taste ...... the marrow."

"Shut up!"

The little guy led them up to a room in the far corner of the second floor, and was about to knock on the door, but when he heard the movement inside, he laughed dryly, "Madam, calm down, don't make trouble, otherwise the little one won't be able to explain." ”

This movement is really a bit big, Liu Yunxiang also heard it, and the blue tendons on his forehead have burst out.

The woman's coquettish voice was higher than the other, and you didn't need to look at it to know what the scene was inside.

"Let's go down. Liu Yunxiang gritted his teeth and said.

After the little guy left, she wanted to suppress the anger, but she couldn't suppress it, kicked the door open, rushed in, and then happened to hear the woman's high-pitched voice.

She stumbled on her feet and almost didn't fall.

"Yan Dusk! You're dead!"

It doesn't matter if he's crazy or not, she's crazy anyway!