There is a hint of charm in the corners of the eyes, a bit of coldness in the nose, and a little affection in the corners of the lips, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

The jet-black hair was like a fine satin tied behind his head by a distant mountain-colored ribbon, and a few disobedient strands of hair were mischievously brushed across his well-defined side face, his eyebrows were not wide or narrow, just a pleasant distance, and the tips of his eyebrows were slightly raised. Those eyes, the eye sockets are very deep, the gaze is deep and can't look to the end, there seem to be thousands of lights in the eyes, which can shoot directly into the people's hearts. A pair of thin lips under the high bridge of the nose hooked a wild, willful smile. Although he is wearing an ordinary plain robe, he feels otherworldly, lofty and ambitious, like an immortal who has fallen into the mortal dust.

Yang Yu was slightly stunned, and her cherry red lips slowly overflowed: "Yushu Lanzhi." For example, the immortals. ”

The young man smiled, his steps were extremely elegant, and the Yongrong and leisurely demeanor around him made Yang Yu feel abrupt.

He slowly approached Yang Yu, and Yang Yu's heart followed his steps, knock, two steps, knock, three steps.

Until the distance between the two was only two steps, the young man stopped, carefully looked at Yang Yu's face, seemed to be considering, questioning, for a long time, the thin lips spit out the fragrant smell of green salt: "The girl's eyes are burning like a thief." ”

Yang Yu now knows that the person who came is not a thief, and her uneasy heart has also been put down a little, she lowered her eyebrows, and she was shy: "So Tan Lang, I've seen it, why don't you watch enough?" As he spoke, his eyes were even more focused on him, but he was already laughing almost in his heart.

The young man looked at Yang Yu again, and there was a little more warmth in his originally cold eyes, and he couldn't help but raise his lips and smile.

With this smile, Yang Yu's heart stopped beating and he was stunned again.

The young man did not hesitate, turned around beautifully, and left the courtyard, bringing up a burst of golden fallen leaves.

Yang Yu paced slowly, thinking about this person, identity, and intention, and there was a trace of clarity in her heart, she was not a wise person, and many things had to be thought about carefully to understand.

"Girl, why don't you wait in the pavilion anymore?" Qi Yan Jingmo came with a piano and a sword, Qi Yan's face was slightly red and continued: "Girl, it's cool outside, go back to the pavilion quickly." ”

Yang Yu shook his head: "Forget it, call Rim to come, go back and rest." ”

Jingmo said a little strangely: "The girl doesn't caress the qin and dance the sword?" ”

Yang Yu said lazily: "I don't have the mood to play the qin, why bother stirring up this beautiful scenery?" The corners of her lips melted into a long smile, is he?

The early morning sun shines through the pulp and paper wooden windows, the footsteps of coming and going, the sound of whispering, one, two, three, making the whole Yang Mansion gradually noisy, and the smell of fireworks in the world lingers in the nose, which makes people's hearts warm.

"Girl, are you up at the bed?" The sound of silence sounded outside the door.

"Yes. Yang Yu got up and knelt on the edge of the couch, waiting for everyone's service.

The wooden door opened in response, four young slaves and maids followed Jingmo, Qi Yan held green salt, flower dew, silk scarves and other things behind him, several people had a clear division of labor and methodically trimmed Yang Yu's appearance, cleansed, and dressed, and worked for half an hour before a few people retreated.

Yang Yu got up, his complexion was a little strict, his hands were hidden in his wide sleeves, he secretly clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and instructed Jingmo beside him: "Jingmo, tell Ah Xiu to study in the room, you don't have to come out." Then he turned his head to Qi Yan and said, "Boss Qi is here?" ”

Qi Yan nodded, a little worried.

Yang Yu nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the golden silk nanmu box beside him and said, "Take Boss Qi to the front hall, the house deed and title deed are in the box, and all the slaves in the house will be obedient in the front hall." ”

The two glanced at each other and frowned secretly: "Yes." ”

Yang Yu's eyes were resolute, the corners of his lips hooked up a touch of relief, or a relaxed smile, and he came to the front hall alone.

There is no sadness and nostalgia, no attachment and reluctance, and the bitter smile on his lips is gradually hidden. Swaying his waist, it seems to be charming.

When Yang Yu came to the front hall, most of the servants were already waiting aside, they frowned, each bowed their heads, waiting for Yang Yu's orders.

Yang Yu didn't seem to notice the slightest nervousness, and knelt on the couch elegantly, savoring the fragrant tea in his hand.

After a while, the hall was full of servants from the Yang Mansion, and Jingmo came to Yang Yu's side and bowed down: "Girl, there are seventy-five slaves in the house, twelve in charge, and two in charge, all of them are waiting on the side." ”

"Hmm. Yang Yu nodded with satisfaction.

"Qi Yan, go and open the door of the mansion!" Yang Yu put down the purple sand teacup in his hand, and his voice was a little cold.

Jingmo received the order and went to open the door of the mansion, who knows, many people had already gathered in front of the gate, and there were people, scholars, and generals in the crowd, waiting aside.

"This, this ......" Qi Yan looked back at Yang Yu with some hesitation, Yang Yu shook her head without a trace, signaling that she didn't have to care.

Seeing this, Qi Yan opened the two mahogany doors as if he hadn't seen them, and returned to Yang Yu's side.

A dark purple-clothed corner by the door floated into Yang Yu's eyes, and he entered the front hall with a steady pace, a middle-aged man with a long beard and beautiful hair with a face like a crown of jade, just a pair of shoes, but one black and one white, ridiculous.

Jin has the same: "The sellers are all wearing white scarves and white posts, and the names of the people who are inscribed are wearing white shoes on one foot and black shoes on the other." "It's not just the Jin who has this law for merchants, but also the Han law: Jia people don't get splendor, ride horses. Northern Wei Dynasty: Industrial and commercial soap officials do not stain the clear stream. It can be seen that businessmen have been humble for a long time.

Even a down-and-out family girl like Yang Yu is unwilling to do business.

This person is the richest man in Liaocheng, Boss Qi, who bought the Yang's mansion and land, I heard that Boss Qi's life experience is fascinating, the business is very large, very extensive, and the means of contacts are first-class, a few days ago Jingmo let out the wind to sell the house, Boss Qi immediately sent someone to come, and said that the price was set and he was waiting to pay the deed today.

In the courtyard was fifty carts of rice and silk yarn brought by Boss Qi, and the yard was full of piles. It is majestic and makes people dizzy to look at.

"Boss Qi." Yang Yu got up and saluted, not kissing or leaving, but it made people feel at ease.

Boss Qi bowed his hand and replied, "I've seen a girl." ”

The two sat on the same bed, Boss Qi stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Why doesn't the girl want gold, but exchange it for rice and silk yarn?" ”

Yang Yu's eyes wandered, and he said with a smile: "The army has not moved the grain and grass first, and what the most important thing for the march is not rice but gold?" Besides," he said casually: "Now in the towns around Liaocheng, the price of grain has risen to three gold leaves and a bucket of rice, and in a few days, I am afraid it will be more than that." ”

Yang Yu raised his eyebrows, and said leisurely as if talking to himself: "Hey, I don't know when the Hu people will set foot in Liaocheng." She pursed her lips and smiled: "Gong Qi, now Liaocheng sells a lot of houses and land, but very few buys, Gong Qi won't lose money in this deal, right?" ”

Boss Qi's expression was slightly stunned, and he looked at Yang Yu in his eyes, and after a while, he laughed loudly: "The girl is too worried, Qi never does loss-making business." ”

Yang Yu pursed her lips and smiled, raising the teacup: "Then the little girl will be at ease." Saying that, Boss Qi also raised his glass, and the two stepped on their glasses slightly, looked at each other and smiled. Putting down the teacup, Yang Yu took the heavy wooden box from Qi Yan's hand and said: "Duke Qi wants to be here, please take a look at Duke Qi." ”

Boss Qi stroked her beautiful hair, took the wooden box and said, "The girl has a good demeanor and a good chest." He smiled again, and continued: "Qi can trust the girl, so don't bother much, tomorrow, Qi will come to collect the house." With that, Yang Yu got up again to say goodbye.

Seeing Boss Qi walking away, Yang Yu's eyes shone slightly, and his voice was cold and said with a bit of pride: "The servants in the house listen to the order!" "The momentum suddenly rose.

"Girl, please!" The slaves fell to their knees and touched their foreheads to the bottom.