Chapter 176: The Bazaar
Yun Yao couldn't stand it anymore as she walked, and threw herself into Ye Juan's arms and cried: "Sister Juan, why are they so pitiful? Let's help them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Ye Juan comforted softly and patted Yun Yao's back. That's what she wants, and she guessed correctly, according to Yun Yao's kind and simple temperament, she will definitely not be indifferent when she sees such a thing.
It's just that......
Ye Juan said sorry in her heart. After all, he still took advantage of the lovely Yun Yao.
Yun Yao stopped crying. Let's just help them. Ye Juan said gently.
"But how?" Yun Yao looked at Ye Juan with teary eyes and asked.
Ye Juan thought for a while, smiled slyly, and whispered in Yun Yao's ear.
I saw that Yun Yao's face slowly turned from sadness to joy, and she nodded and applauded from time to time.
"It's just that there are so many people in Beijing? Do we all have to invite the princess's mansion? Yun Yao asked.
Ye Juan smiled mysteriously and said, "My sister has done her homework and has already made a list of the required lists." ā
Yun Yao sighed, and pointed at Ye Juan with a premeditated look.
Ye Juan didn't mean to take advantage of Yun Yao, so he laughed and said, "Then this favor, what about the princess?" Or do you want to help? ā
Yun Yao waved her small hand and said, "How could I refuse such a meaningful thing?" ā
Ye Juan took the opportunity to pat his ass and said, "It's still our Yun Yao who is the kindest and the most lovely." ā
Yun Yao nodded very helpfully.
Early the next morning, the ladies of the slightly more powerful families in the capital received invitations from the princess's mansion.
It roughly means that the ladies will bring their proud works to the princess's mansion for a gathering. Yun Yao Gong mainly held a Wenxiu charity sale competition. And the judgment is the auction amount of the noble prince of Kyochu.
As for the more proud works, the better, it can be female red embroidery, it can be calligraphy and painting, it can be silk and satin, it can be a sachet fan pendant.........
Sure enough, the women in Beijing are all scrambling to collect rare treasures, in order to stand out in the so-called Wenxiu Competition.
In this way, you can make a name for yourself in front of the handsome sons in the capital, maybe you can find a virtuous son-in-law by accident?
Three days later, inside the Princess's Mansion.
Yun Yao was doing the final checks. Not only to help people, but also to hold such a novel bazaar for the first time, she was really excited.
It is even more well-prepared. Be sure to snow the shame of the feast of a hundred flowers.
Yun Yao ordered someone to set up a platform in the open space of the garden. There are tables and chairs at the bottom for the boys who come to participate.
Delicate snacks were placed on the table, and occasionally bouquets of garden-picked flowers were placed.
As for the ladies, they were placed in the partition at the back of the stage.
Outside the princess's mansion, there is a lot of traffic, and it is very lively.
The women are all well-dressed and come with proud pieces. The dress is delicate and exquisite, which only makes people dazzled.
At noon, Yun Yao saw that everyone was almost there, so she walked to the stage and said loudly: "Thank you very much for participating in the charity bazaar held by Yun Yao in your busy schedule." ā
There was applause and shouts from below.
Yun Yao pressed her hand and continued: "I think everyone knows the disaster of this year's drought, so I announce that all the proceeds from the charity sale of this entry will be used to help the victims. And the bazaar does not collect gold and silver, but only grain. If any son has an eye-catching work, please shout the price with grain, and in the end, the one with the highest price will get it. ā
There was another slap below......
"I hope you sons will show more love." Yun Yao said with a playful smile.
"Now I announce that the Wenxiu Charity Bazaar is now open."
"The first contestant, Miss Nie Fu, please..."
I saw Nie Yunyang's face covered with light veil, and his figure staggered to the center, holding a satin woven of Shu brocade in his hand.
The eyes of the people below widened even more, wanting to see the beauty, but they only vaguely looked at it, and they were called a hundred claws scratching their hearts in their hearts.
"I'll give you ten loads of rice." Someone shouted.
Then there was a sneer, "Ten loads of rice are embarrassed to say it?" It's shabby. ā
"I'll give you a hundred."
"I'll give you a hundred and fifty loads."
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Yun Yao grimaced at Ye Juan, but she didn't expect it to be so hot at the beginning.
Yun Yao also asked innocently: "What if those sons deny it afterwards?" ā
Ye Juan smiled: "How come? We're inviting people with heads and faces. If they don't even want face, and they are not afraid of the jokes of the people in the capital, we have nothing to lose. ā
"But in this way, there will be less food collected, and there will be fewer people we can save." Yun Yao counted with her fingers.
"The princess's face is not given by a few people in the world, if someone is really like this, it is the crime of bullying the king." Ye Juan comforted.
Yun Yao was right when she thought about it carefully. admired Ye Juan even more for the five-body throw.
With the appearance of a graceful woman with affectionate eyebrows, the atmosphere reached an unprecedented high.
The aristocratic sons sitting below desperately wanted to make the smiling eyes of the Pomeranians.
The sun was setting in the west, staining the clouds in the west.
"Thank you for your generosity in today's bazaar, and when you leave for a while, someone will offer you... As for the food, you are all well-known figures in the capital, so you must not rely on me, a little girl. ā
is such a general joke, which provokes everyone below to burst into laughter.
Someone shouted: "Rest assured, the princess will send food to the princess's mansion, only a little more, after all, it is also a matter of accumulating virtue and doing good." ā
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Yun Yao rubbed her neck and complained, "I've been really tired these past few days. ā
Ye Wanlian walked to the front with a light step, rubbed Yun Yao's shoulders, and said, "Sister's technique is good. ā
Yun Yao closed her eyes and enjoyed it, and suddenly said: "In the future, whoever is lucky enough to be my sister's Ruyi Langjun is afraid that he will also be happy." ā
Ye Wan blushed slightly and said, "Okay, you little hoof, where did you hear the nonsense at a young age." ā
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and scratched Yun Yao's armpit.
Yun Yao couldn't break free, and begged for mercy: "Good sister, let Yun Yao go." Let's settle the score. ā
Ye Wan gasped and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and nodded.
The two of them put their heads together and calculated carefully.
Yun Yao read: "Gongzi Zhang, five hundred quintals." Young Master Li, a thousand quintals. Wu Shizi, 1,500 quintals ......"
Because of the large number of people, it was already dark when they were counted.
Ye Juan breathed a sigh of relief and said, his clear eyes were full of joy that could not be concealed, and asked, "It's finally over." Guess what the total is? ā
Yun Yao rubbed her rumbling belly and asked, "How much?" How much? ā
Ye Juan pretended to mysteriously stretched out her palm and gestured, which made Yun Yao jump to the side anxiously.
"That's 40,000 quintals!"
Yun Yao's mouth opened to become a prototype, and she was surprised: "There are so many." That's good, you can save many, many people. ā
Ye Juan got up and saluted Yun Yao and said, "Ye Juan took the refugees to salute the princess, thank the princess for her kindness." ā
Yun Yao said unhappily: "Sister, what are you doing?" Yun Yao should do this. ā
In fact, Yun Yao agreed to Ye Xuan's request so simply, in addition to kindness and curiosity, she also had the intention of sharing worries for her father.
A large number of hungry people have been displaced, and the people have not had enough to eat, and the Holy God has been troubled by this for a long time.
Ye Juan thought that when the food arrived one after another, he could open a porridge factory to help the victims.