Today's Lin Xiaoyan, whether it is men's or women's clothing, can surprise him, and this feeling has already exceeded Min Huaiye's purpose of approaching her at the beginning.

Now he even felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he saw Akiyama interacting with Lin Xiaoyan, if it weren't for his strong willpower, he might have forcibly separated the two in the carriage just now.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." Lin Xiaoyan replied.

In this way, in the future, to publicize the selection of the twelve princesses of Donglin Street, there will be a lot of silver taels left, as well as the cost of promoting Yue Opera in the future.

According to the cost of one tael of gold for printing a sheet music in Akiyama, Lin Xiaoyan has thousands or ten thousand taels of gold left.

"Second brother, how can you let the whole capital know a good news in a short period of time?" Lin Xiaoyan, who had printed a hundred color posters not long after, asked.

Even if these things are more troublesome when they are carved in the early stage, they are relatively faster when they are printed later, looking at the colorful posters that Jin Mu helped her cool and dry, if the paper is thicker, it will be more thoughtful with modern posters.

Due to the time relationship, Lin Xiaoyan had no choice but to use it, and she would talk about it later when she changed it.

At present, she must immediately redeem the reputation that was destroyed by the storyteller just now.

"In addition to the black market, there are also places where notices are posted on the east, west, south, and north streets, as well as the four city gates in the southeast, northwest, and north."

Min Huaiye replied lightly.

Speaking of the black market in Changdu City, it is indeed a place where information is spread quickly, and because of the chaos in that place, some information has not been spread before it has been forcibly suppressed by some forces.

If he remembers correctly, somewhere in the black market, there is still the eyeliner of the current saint, not only collecting information about Changdu, but also secretly observing what his county master does.

Min Huaiye didn't have much ambition in the imperial court, and now sitting in the position of the county lord, he mainly helped the emperor to be optimistic about Changdu City, and tried not to let this place be scraped by the dark forces, and the people of Changdu City lived a relatively happy life.

He didn't bother to mix in other things!

"Okay, let's go." Lin Xiaoyan said: "Brother Qiushan, are you waiting for Brother Kong to help you change the score, or do you want to go with us?" ”

I heard that Min Huaiye was the first to want to go up and block Lin Xiaoyan's mouth, what he didn't like the most was Qiushan, and Lin Xiaoyan also asked Qiushan to go with them.

Does this little girl really not know that he likes her?

Thinking of this, Min Huaiye had countless greetings in his mind, what was he thinking just now, "He is the number one talent in the capital, and he actually likes a village girl?" ”

"I must be sick, yes, just sick."

Min Huaiye held his head weakly, trying not to think about the fact that he liked Lin Xiaoyan.

"Boss Kong, I drank too much wine in Qiushan just now, and I didn't like what I said, after you change it in a few days, I'll come to get it." After Akiyama finished speaking, he walked outside.

"Brother Akiyama, after we change your score, I will personally send it to you." Jin Mu deliberately raised the letter of recommendation in his hand, and when he saw Lin Xiaoyan looking at him again, the corners of his mouth rose and a smile rose.

"Okay." Akiyama replied.

The three of them left the bookstore, and after Lin Xiaoyan told the four places they were going to, the postman who drove the carriage agreed without increasing the price.

The main reason for this is that Lin Xiaoyan is cheerful, and people like them who drive the carriage are rarely respected on weekdays.

However, when Lin Xiaoyan first came into contact with him, the post guard felt Lin Xiaoyan's respect for him, and the silver she gave was enough, and the post man couldn't find a reason to refuse Lin Xiaoyan.

It didn't take long for Lin Xiaoyan to take the lead in putting up colorful posters on the poster board of Beishen Street and at the city gate, and after she left, the people of Beishen Street immediately surrounded her.

"What's this posting?"

"It's colorful, and it's so beautiful."

"You see, there are words next to those figures."

"It's not going to be a wanted criminal with a bounty from the imperial court again."

"East Facing Street Twelve Princesses Audition ......"

A literate man reads.

Among the other onlookers, most of the illiterate people heard the man read the poster, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes flashed with infinite light......

"I became interested in the event so quickly."

Lin Xiaoyan, who returned to the carriage, was very satisfied with the reaction of the onlookers, and soon more and more people gathered at the place where the notice was posted.

"Let's go." Lin Xiaoyan commanded.

The whip of the carriage in the hand of the postman was gently raised, and the three horses pulling the carriage walked forward with their legs open.

After the posters on the east, south, west, and north streets and the colorful posters were pasted at the city gate, the effect was the same, but after getting off the bus at the black market, the poster in Lin Xiaoyan's hand was stopped by a group of people before it was posted.

"Boy, what are you doing?" The man who spoke was wearing a riding coat, and his muscles and biceps were exposed.

"Promoting the ...... of the Twelve Princesses of East Frontage"

Before Lin Xiaoyan's words were finished, the man grabbed the colorful poster in Lin Xiaoyan's hand, looked at the sky, and then his face sank, and the leopard head said evilly: "The color is very good-looking, but I don't know what the painting is, do you understand?" ”

After the man finished speaking, he showed the poster he snatched from Lin Xiaoyan's hand to the brothers behind him, and those people shook their heads vigorously.

One person said: "I obviously painted a beautiful woman, but I didn't even have eyes, nose and mouth, and I thought it was a ghost when I saw this thing at night." ”

With that, the man crumpled the poster, threw it on the ground, spat on it, and stepped on it a few times.

Finally, he looked at Lin Xiaoyan, who was dressed as a man, with his chin tilted and his nostrils, and his hand like a bear's paw was pressed on Lin Xiaoyan's shoulder: "Boy, do you know the rules of the black market?" ”

"What rules?"

Lin Xiaoyan has just arrived, if it weren't for someone spreading rumors and smearing her in the black market, she wouldn't have come to the black market, and now Mr. Storyteller's trouble is solved, and she will also do it tomorrow in the selection of the twelve princesses on the east street.

"That's this place, whatever it is, my eldest brother has the final say." The man who spat at the colorful poster tilted his head and snorted softly.

"This-" Lin Xiaoyan looked at the damaged poster, and the evil anger in her heart suddenly appeared, because she still didn't blacken her face immediately when she came out of the black market, so she asked: "This big brother, I am the person in charge of the selection of the twelve princesses in the Qinglou District of Donglin Street, and I came to the black market today to promote our activities." ”

"After doing it for a long time, that annoying person turned out to be you." The man in the white horse coat spat to the side and looked at Lin Xiaoyan unhappily: "Do you know, it's because of your broken activities, Lao Tzu hasn't played with women for a long time, brothers, give me a beating, let's go to the kiln and have fun." ”