Capital

After the eighth day of the new year, the shops on the street gradually opened, and the sound of "crackling" firecrackers came and went, everyone hugged each other and congratulated each other, and suddenly the street was jubilant.

On the second floor of Shiwei Residence, Lu Zhendong wore a purple cloak, looking at the shop opposite through the half-open window. With complicated eyes, he looked at the three gilded characters of "Yunxianglou" on the plaque. That's the name given by the mother, taking the cloud in the poem "The cloud wants to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon", thinking of two words. My mother said that as long as this sign is hung up, there is no need to explain much, everyone knows that our store is dealing in cloth and rouge gouache.

Sure enough, when the store opened, the name on the sign aroused the curiosity of many ladies and girls. When I entered the store, I was even more attracted by the dazzling array of products in the store. Coupled with the fact that the things in the store are genuine, and the people who do business are not deceitful, Yun Xianglou soon caused a lot of sensation in the circle of noblewomen in the capital, and the business was naturally very prosperous.

A sumptuous carriage appeared at the door, and the coachman jumped down from the wheel and set up the stool. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a dark green brocade figure lifted the curtain and stepped out of the car. Turning sideways, he respectfully helped the person inside down.

I saw that the person was wearing a dark red brocade cloak, with pure white fox fur at the neckline, and his demeanor was elegant, and he was not an ordinary family member at first glance. Immediately afterward, another person dressed as a housekeeper and mother walked out of the car. The lady in red walked into the store with a dignified and elegant manner.

Lu Zhendong looked at the scene in front of him, and a sarcastic smile rose at the corner of his mouth. Those deep eyes were as cold and piercing as a cold pool. Slowly paced to the table, threw off his robe and sat on the chair, picked up the teacup in front of him, and sipped the tea.

As soon as the guy in the store saw that a customer came to the door, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile. He bowed down and said, "The little one has seen this lady, but I don't know what the lady wants to choose when she comes to the shop?"

The lady in red raised her eyebrows and looked at the little guy in front of her, and asked suspiciously, "You're new here, right?

The little servant was deeply hurt by the casual tone of the lady in front of him, a trace of displeasure flashed on his face, and his tone was not as enthusiastic as before, and said lightly: "It may be that you haven't been to our store for a long time, madam, and I have been here for two months." "He's not an ordinary runaway, he has a backstage, and the second lady of the Lu family is his cousin.

"How do you talk to my wife?" The big girl beside the lady in red suddenly stopped, and reprimanded her neck, "It's ······ you"

"Alright, Xiuhong. The lady in red shook her head slightly, motioning for her not to say more. Turning his head and smiling, he glanced at the arrogant-looking little guy, nodded and said, "Yes, I haven't been here for a long time." Looking at the familiar scene in front of me, I suddenly felt a little melancholy. Pointing to a few pieces of material on the counter, he said, "Wrap two pieces of each green and blue brocade and the red-pink cocoon silk." ”

The little guy's eyes flashed, and he was stunned for a moment, and then asked uncertainly, "Two horses of each?"

"What's the matter, are you worried that we won't give you money?" Xiuhong asked with a calm face, "I've never seen you look down on people like this." As he spoke, he took out a stack of silver tickets from his purse, counted two five hundred taels and slapped them on the table, and glanced at the little guy defiantly, "How is it?

"Enough, enough, enough!" the little guy nodded hurriedly, reaching out to get the silver ticket on the table. Xiuhong stretched out her hand and looked at him with slanted eyes, "Let's move the goods first." ”

The little maid rolled his eyes and was about to walk towards the backyard, when he heard the lady whisper, "Okay, you can send someone to bring the things to the house." He instructed his mother, who was in charge of the house, "Mom, I'm bothering you to hand over to them here." After speaking, he walked outside with a calm face and a beautiful red.

"Yes, ma'am. The housekeeper's mother bowed in agreement.

The little guy couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched the gorgeous carriage kick away. Looking at the list in his hand, he couldn't help but run to the backyard with some embarrassment.

"Second Uncle, Second Uncle······" The little guy shouted as he ran. The second master of the Lu family was lying on the rocking chair, squinting his eyes, recalling in his mind that Chunyan's soft and boneless little hands caressed his place, and the whole bone was crispy······

"What's the ghost called?!" Second Master Lu's dream was interrupted, and his heart was suddenly unhappy. "Suddenly" sat up from the recliner, stared at the little guy who ran in in a panic with burning eyes, and scolded loudly, "How many times have I told you, this is the capital, not the place where your rabbits don't, don't yell all day long." What are you holding in your hand?" looked at the things in the little guy's hand, and his tone softened a little.

"Second Aunt ·····" As soon as the little guy opened his mouth, he was glared at by the cannibalistic eyes of the second master Lu, and immediately swallowed the word "father", and said tremblingly, "Go back····· Back to 2····· The words of the second master are ordered······ Orders. ”

"Why did you get the order to me? I've taught you what to do eight hundred times, and I still can't remember it?" The second master of the Lu family glared at him angrily, lay down on the chair again, and muttered, "It's really mud that can't support the wall, and the yellow-faced woman at home is a virtue." ”

As soon as the little girl heard him scolding his cousin, her heart was immediately unhappy. He glared dissatisfiedly, clenched his fists tightly, but did not dare to say a word.

After the second master Lu lay down, he didn't hear the footsteps of the little guy leaving for a long time, and he suddenly became angry, and roared loudly: "You are a dead man! What are you doing here like a wooden stake?! Why don't you hurry up and move the goods to the warehouse?" Seeing the little guy's appearance of daring to be angry and unspeakable, the fire in his heart suddenly burned, he grabbed the teapot in his hand, threw it over, and scolded loudly, "Who are you staring at the dead fish's eyes? !

The little guy is not stupid, how could he let the teapot fall on his body? He saw that the second master Lu grabbed the teapot and dodged it. "Oh, do you still dare to hide? Who he, mother, gave you the guts?" Second Master Lu felt that his authority had been challenged, and he couldn't get that breath, so he grabbed the teacup in his hand and was about to throw it over.

Seeing the opportunity, the little guy shouted loudly: "There is no use in the warehouse!"