Holding Jin Miao, Qian Rujun found Chun Yu Tiying, who was resting on the side after the massage and accepting various interrogations from the noble lady, pulled her away, and said to the noble lady that she has begun to accept appointments now, and if you want to make an appointment, please find Gao Yang, that is, another girl. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm glad you're here. These ladies are terrible. Chun Yu Tiying touched his face, which was already a little stiff. Qian Rujun didn't arrange to do the cooking before, and being left alone was a big challenge for Chun Yutiying, and she almost gave up. Being left behind in a strange crowd is definitely a big challenge for a little girl. Fortunately, she soon began to carry out the familiar massage work, and her mind calmed down, otherwise she would not have lasted this time.

"I know you can, I have negotiated the price with Mrs. Zhang Cang, and you can charge 500 wen for the time you massage an hourglass. However, since the essential oil is produced by me, you are half, and I am half. Qian Rujun reassured Chun Yu Tiying, but she knew that money was the best way to divert someone's attention.

Sure enough, from the moment Chun Yutiying heard the amount of money, he was stupid, which was much more than his father's medical appointment. She looked at her hands, and her skin had become very smooth and delicate due to her constant contact with essential oils, but it had become wrinkled without the other cause of frequent contact with water. She knew that the essential oil that Qian Rujun gave her must be extraordinary. Without the combination of essential oils and her massage skills, she would not be able to make the current hourglass worth 500 Wen.

Qian Rujun patted her on the shoulder and said, "We should say goodbye and go home, there are still many things to do! You do the work at the front desk, and I do the service at the back office." ”

Seeing Qian Rujun spit out some words that she could understand, but felt very strange, Chun Yutiying was a little helpless. She felt that her brain seemed to have never been connected with Qian Rujun, so that Chun Yutiying, who had always been very proud of her brain, couldn't help but start to be humble.

Along the way, she really saw too many geniuses around Qian Rujun, so she had to admit defeat. is also willing to admit defeat. It feels like she is walking on the same path as these geniuses of the same gender, seeing another unimagined dawn in life.

"Thank you, I think I'm living a wonderful life now. Chun Yu Tiying said.

"Miaomiao didn't eat what her sister made? Miaomiao didn't have to eat. Jin Miao whispered at this time, her eyes kept staring at the small table where Qian Rujun had brought out the pasta just now. The eyes seemed to be full of water droplets. But she seemed to know that this occasion was not suitable for crying, although she was wronged, her voice was small.

The noodles on that table had already been snatched up, and there was not even any sauce left. For Qian Rujun's magic behavior of taking out food, few people paid attention to them. After all, they didn't pay much attention to Qian Rujun in the first place. What threat can a child pose to them? Moreover, this child is not a beauty. When it comes to femininity, women are more late than men.

Many people also asked Gao Yang where they could buy them in the future! Some asked if they could send some to their homes, and they wanted them to enjoy them. Maybe they think that if they buy some, their chef at home, or herself, can crack the way these things go.

For these problems, Gao Yang did not get Qian Rujun's instructions, so he could only ask Qian Rujun for help in distress. Fortunately, Qian Rujun was still saying goodbye to Mrs. Zhang Cang and did not leave. After hearing this, he only waved to the ladies who came with him, and said, "In three days, the noodle restaurant will open, and you are welcome to send your subordinates to buy it." For the time being, there is a shortage of manpower and there is no delivery service. Thank you for your understanding. Qian Rujun used modern language and explained things clearly. At least, she thought she had made it clear.

"Wait, you haven't said where the store is?" asked a lady whose husband was Kannaihou.

"This ......" Qian Rujun looked at Zhang Cang hesitantly, his head a little unable to turn. Why did this lady mean that there were other places to open a shop?

Mrs. Zhang Cang nodded to Qian Rujun faintly, promising the location of the store, and she arranged it.

"When the time comes, you can go to Dongshi Restaurant Street to see it. Qian Rujun opened his mouth to respond.

The shops in the East Market are not opened at random, basically the same kind of gathering, to open a restaurant related to food, or on the restaurant street. "However, we may also push the cart out in the morning to sell. ”

"What do you mean by pushing the cart out to sell?" the other lady asked, a little confused, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's just doing business while walking? If someone buys, it stops, and if no one buys, it keeps going. Chang'an Avenue is never allowed to walk, right?"

You ladies have lived in Chang'an for so long, and you have never heard of such a business. It sounds very reasonable, but I always feel weird, it seems to be a bit of a violation of the market system, and I can't say where it is violated.

Qian Rujun saw that these ladies did not object, so he regarded this matter as having been successfully passed at the top level. As for whether they can explain it to their husbands clearly after that, it is not Qian Rujun's business.

Qian Rujun happily left Gao Yang behind, using the Arabic numerals she had just learned, jerkily recording the number of scenes arranged by each lady.

and tore half of the green white paper to the ladies of the family as a stick. Before Liu Wu's paper mill was established, paper was exclusively owned by Qian Rujun, and no one could counterfeit it. When the paper is produced, they can find another way to record it.

At present, these pieces of paper are just a record and reminder.

Gao Yang, who had learned Arabic numerals, did not know that Arabic numerals were not unique to the Han Dynasty, but foreign characters. When she wrote it down and gave it to the ladies of the family, they couldn't understand what the symbols on it were written on. It's just a code written by Gao Yang to them. As for the time, they kept it in mind. They have their own way of keeping track of time. In this era, there was no paper or fountain pen, but there was no habit of taking notes.

Qian Rujun didn't ask Gao Yang to prepare a brush, but asked her to prepare a quill that was easy to carry. Feathers are the most suitable feathers for writing from the poultry that Qian Rujun raised.

She thinks that Gao Yang is not suitable for learning calligraphy, and her expectation for Gao Yang is to become her secretary. Such a person has to memorize a lot of things, and how much time she wastes just by writing with a brush.

Engraving printing is suitable for printing books, but for people like them who want to record at any time, it is still more useful to have a pair of handy pens. After all, to develop computers, there are still many technology trees to climb ahead, which is not very economical. (To be continued.) )