In the early morning, a ray of morning sun slanted into the courtyard.

Hearing that someone was knocking on the door, Aster hurriedly opened the door.

"Where's Sister Fengchuan?"

Qin Er jumped in, and the two red flowers on her head were delicate and beautiful.

Qin'er is the daughter of Aunt Zhao of the street tea shop, and often plays with Fengchuan on weekdays.

Aster smiled crookedly: "Your sister Fengchuan is idle today, and she is still sleeping!" ”

Qin'er didn't give up, leaning on the window, calling Fengchuan.

Feng Chuan opened his eyes, and saw that it was Qin'er who called Fang Fang and was not annoyed.

With a cup of tea, Feng Chuan finished dressing up.

Qin'er outside the window was full of smiles when she saw her come out.

"Sister Fengchuan, I heard that a new rouge shop has opened at the end of Shantang, and my mother gave me some broken silver in the morning, and I am thinking about going to see it with my sister."

Fengchuan is usually plain and rarely smears those things, but he was very interested in watching Qin'er, so he agreed to go shopping together.

All the way to the scenery, everywhere the warbler singing and dancing.

The two walked to the entrance of the village holding hands, talking and laughing, turned two corners, and arrived at the good hall.

Less than 100 steps ahead is the rouge shop, which is deserted and not as lively and prosperous as Qin'er said.

"Could you be mistaken, this is as good as you say?"

Qin'er was silent, and pulled Feng Chuan forward to find out.

The shop was deserted, and the female shopkeeper sat on a chair, holding a velvet fan in her hand.

"Two girls, come and see Rouge, please inside."

She speaks crisply, at a fast pace.

Feng Chuan smiled and nodded, pulling the piano and looking at it.

The rouge in the shop is complete, Feng Chuan is dazzled, laughing at himself in his heart, ashamed of the identity of a girl, and rarely uses these rouges on weekdays.

The shopkeeper was very talkative, and she gently opened her lips and kept introducing the color of each rouge and the appropriate skin tone.

"This pale pink color is suitable for people with fairer skin."

"This is rouge from the Western Regions, reddish and fragrant."

"It's made of rose powder, and the rouge application works well and adapts to any skin tone."

Qin'er picked up a box of rouge, put it in front of her nose and asked, the aroma was fragrant.

"Sister, this rouge box is very expensive, and it looks liked."

She decided to buy the box of pink rouge, and her heart was overjoyed.

Feng Chuan is still carefully choosing, and the three or five women who come in at this moment don't look like everyone's ladies, but like the little maid from the rich family.

They talked and laughed, opened a rouge box and sniffed it twice, put it down with contempt, opened another box, and shook their heads slowly. One of them was picky and said that the aroma of this rouge was not pure enough, and he was afraid that the osmanthus oil would lose its aroma.

The shopkeeper was not convinced, and he laughed evilly near Feng Chuan, looked at Feng Chuan and whispered: "Don't go, see how I deal with these people." Her wicked smile made Feng Chuan curious, no matter what this shopkeeper said, he was in his early forties, lively like a child, with a naughty face and an innocent smile.

Qin'er put down the rouge in her hand and looked at the shopkeeper with Feng Chuan.

She walked among several people, gently picked up a box of rouge, and introduced with a smile, "This is the violet rouge of the Western Regions, the color is pure, and the fragrance is not enough because it is a light and elegant spice, don't believe it...... You guys try. ”

She put the dark pink rouge on a girl's face, the girl thought it was a beautiful thing, and didn't want the shopkeeper to cover it more, the girl's already pink face became a "monkey belly".

The girl looked at the bronze mirror beautifully, and the people around her couldn't hold back their laughter at that moment.

"This ......"

The shopkeeper apologized with a smile: "Hey, I'm sorry, the girl's skin looks fair, I can't help but apply a little more, why is the powder you applied on it too thick, and the rouge is not colorful, but it is too thick at this time." ”

A few people around laughed.

"You guys are still laughing!"

The girl left in a fit of rage, causing several people to run away, covering her mouth and snickering from time to time.

Feng Chuan and Qin'er saw that the figure was far away, so they dared to laugh.

Those girls were just asking for their own hardships, thinking how much they knew how to make rouge gouache, but they unexpectedly put one for themselves.

The shopkeeper laughed like a child.

Jean squinted her eyes and asked the price of the box of rouge.

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and slapped him in the face.

She turned her head and pouted, "Shopkeeper, you can't be cheaper." ”

"The best rouge is naturally a little more expensive."

Qin'er pouted, very cute, big eyes, like copper bells, looking at the shopkeeper with watery eyes, and chattering delicately: "Shopkeeper, you look at a kind person, you can lose it cheaply, okay?" ”

The shopkeeper pouted and smiled and said that it was the first time since he started business that someone dared to bargain in his shop.

"No, I won't sell it to you if it's missing."

Although her tone was firm, there was a small smile on her face.

Feng Chuan echoed on the side, "This girl is older, she always likes these gadgets, although rouge can't be used for a lifetime, if it runs out, we will naturally come to buy it, just saw the shopkeeper deal with those few people and know that you are a person who loves life and jokes, this is empty, we will come to joke with you, you will let some price." ”

The shopkeeper looked at the two little girls and kept smiling, and her smile was like knowing the two girls before. From time to time, he chuckled softly, "If the two of you talk about the price again, I will keep you to work and deduct the silver." ”

She is not a wicked person, Feng Chuan laughed, "The shopkeeper left two big living people for no reason, but it was a waste of the food in the shop, and besides, there is no work to do." ”

Qin'er has been holding the shopkeeper with her white little hands, leaning her pink face on the shopkeeper's face, and constantly coquettish, the shopkeeper can't help this trick the most, looking at Qin'er's eyes full of joy, fighting for a while, and then agreeing to sell it to her cheaply.

"The little girl is also cute, and she often comes to sit when she is free."

"Definitely, the shopkeeper is really a very good person."

Feng Chuan looked at Qin'er and couldn't help sighing, this lovely girl actually used this method to talk about the price.

Before the two of them had gone far, Xiao Mu came head-on.

He, what is he doing here?

Xiao Mu's face was stern.

After watching it for a long time, Feng Chuan got used to this cold face.

"Sister knows this person?"

Qin'er asked, Feng Chuan just nodded, but he didn't have time to tell her how the two met.

The direction he went made Feng Chuan feel strange.

Why did a big man go to the rouge shop with a catcher?

Even if it is to send Miss Yunxi, it will not bring so many people!

Feng Chuan pulled the qin and hid to the side, watching what he was going to do.

After a while, the two people under Xiao Mu came out with the shopkeeper just now.

The shopkeeper looked panicked, not knowing what was happening.

"What are you doing? Let me go! ”

Qin'er trembled with fright, and exhaled in her mouth: "Sister, what's wrong with the shopkeeper?" ”