Qing'er's last sentence confused everyone, opening the door to do business, but not the flow of people.

I have never heard of it in the past.

Yu Youzhi is a smart person, since Nangong Qing has no plans to elaborate on the plan, he will not ask anymore. Just like Nangong Qing just analyzed, don't bother, make sure to earn.

I like to do this kind of business, which is why this stupid little financier who has been giving money to himself for the first two years agreed without saying a word when he asked himself to borrow silver taels.

Nangong Qing took out the quasi-good treaty and seal.

"You just have to sign it."

"It's really worry-free and effortless to cooperate with General Nangong."

After Nangong Qing ate and drank enough, he naturally did not pay, and his words were conclusive.

"Although we don't have any friendship between us, I have made up your friends."

"I won't give the money for this meal, in order to make my status in your heart a little higher, you will lose this meal. Give a little more, and you will naturally value me as a friend. ”

Yu Youzhi was speechless...... It's a truth I've never heard of, but it seems to make a lot of sense.

Yu Youzhi crossed his waist with his hands on his shoulders, looking at the mess on the table, there was no one who could not eat.

Repeatedly recalling what Nangong Qing said just now, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his vision was really right, not an ordinary character, an extraordinary face.

Two sentences for a meal, it's still a very expensive meal.

When you enter this room, you take a detour, but when you go, it's very simple, you walk through a door, turn a corner and go down the stairs to the hall you just entered.

This kind of ingenuity of alternating light and dark makes those who come in comfortable, those who go out at ease, those who know are happy, and those who don't know are unintentional. Such careful consideration for the guests can not only avoid unnecessary family disputes, but also allow people who cherish their "reputation" to enter this "elegant" hall with peace of mind, and in this way, the style of the Qinglou has been upgraded to a new level.

It's impressive.

Qing'er went straight to the ready-to-wear shop when she went out, the shopkeeper did know how to do business, and when her own people arrived, Wenxiu was teaching Xiaoyue to play chess, with tea and fruit plates next to her, and the clothes had already been packed by the shopkeeper and sent to the house.

Yan Lanyan was holding five maltose in her hands, the wheat-yellow little people, rabbits and small flowers were shining under the sun, Yan Lanyan's mouth opened to an unexpected arc, and the two heads were bitten and gurgling.

Rong Hui watched from the side, the prince likes to eat sugar, every time he eats maltose, he chews so hard, his teeth are stuck together, and he will start to drool, or yellow.

Although Rong Hui has admired Yan Lanyan's intelligence since he was a child, for the current prince, Rong Hui has no doubt that the current princess, who can shelter her master and servant, is attracted by the extraordinary appearance of the prince.

So as long as he is with the prince, Rong Hui is more anxious about the prince's appearance than anyone else, for fear that someone will see that the princess will fall because of his indignity, or which behavior the princess will not like.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought that the current prince still has any charm that can make a woman so persistent.

Rong Hui took out a handkerchief from his cuffs, and waited for Yan Lanyan to drool so that he could wipe it, so that the princess would be disgusted, and then he and the prince would be alone.

However, Nangong Qingju would not have such thoughts, how many past and present lives she had waited for this person, and finally waited for this day, what if she was stupid, carefree, how cute.

Qing'er naturally wiped off the sugar water from the corner of Yan Lanyan's mouth and put it in her mouth. Others didn't see it, but Yan Lanyan saw it, and her eyes flashed with surprise.

"You're robbing me of my candy!" Yan Lan Shen Xingshi asked.

Rong Hui and Xiao Yue looked over one after another, and there was no shortage of sugar in the prince's hand? But looking at Yan Lanyan's expression, it didn't look like he was lying.

When everyone was wondering, Nangong Qing, who was still serious just now, pouted and feigned anger: "What about eating some candy from you?" ”

Yan Lanyan raised her head arrogantly, "Hmph, just eat it, it's cheap for you." Then he lowered his head and whispered, "I can't beat you anyway." ”

Looking at Yan Lanyan's helpless little expression, the people accompanying him couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Lanyan stole a glance at Nangong Qing, her shy eyes were a little evasive, and she also laughed.

Nangong Qing bought a few more maltose and gave them to the others, and was about to buy a small noodle for Yan Lanyan. I heard a noise behind me, with the sound of shouting and scolding.

As soon as everyone turned around, wasn't it, three richly dressed boys. On a late autumn day, he was shaking his fan without fear of the cold, one sneering and the other snickering, and the other was beating people.

The beaten person was pressed by two or three people, and the little boy waited without hesitation, and at first glance he was a person who had never touched a knife or gun, and he was like a little lady with oily hair and a powdery face, not to mention, his legs were raised as best as he could, and his feet stretched out to people's stomachs at most.

Two more kicks can only reach the root of someone's thigh.

The position of the fight is not tight, it depends on the size of the boy, and if he kicks for another twenty or so, he will be lame for a few days at most, although it seems that he can only kick ten more times at most.

Just looking at people is very hard, but it is not lethal.

"Dare to steal Lao Tzu's money bag, you are fucking tired and crooked!" The beater shouted, and the stars flew in the air, and his eyes flickered as if he were about to cry.

The voice is as delicate as a person, and the scolding words and tone are a little abrupt, Qing'er thinks that this kind of timbre is more appropriate, "Please don't steal my money bag next time".

Although stealing people's things and being beaten in the jungle is deserved, but now that everyone has been caught, I think it has been returned to its original owner, is it a bit too much to fight so unforgiving.

Look at the man who was beaten, his head hanging down, his hair covering most of his face, and the smile on his lips looked ghostly on this occasion.

After a while, Xu was impatient with being beaten, and finally raised his face, originally Qing'er thought that it should be a face with thief eyebrows and rat eyes. As a result, I didn't see what kind of face it was, and my nose was blue and swollen.

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth became more obvious, and a pair of eyes that were no longer visible stared at the boy, and a mouthful of bloodshot spit stuck to the white and pure face.

The man reacted with a disgusted face, gave up the beating in an instant, bent over to control the things on his face, and didn't know what to do with his hands in mid-air.

When a companion dressed in dark blue saw it, he handed him a handkerchief, and took a step back by the way, for fear of throwing it on himself. The boy wiped it hard a few times and threw away the handkerchief and ran, just ran a few steps and began to vomit against the wall, and after spitting up, he sat on the ground against the wall, buried his head in his lap and twitched his back, crying?

Are you still bullying people here? Qing'er sighed in her heart, is being forced by her family to be a bad guy now?

The companion in crimson gave the little white face a contemptuous look and walked over to the man who had been beaten.

Qing'er looked at Rong Hui, "It looks quite rich, have you seen it?" ”

Rong Hui pouted and shook his head, it is better that such a person is still rare.

Qing'er originally thought that the person was gone, and this fight would be about the same.

I didn't expect to be more ferocious.

The man dragged down the small shop next to him, and pulled off the wooden beams on the small shed, but the poor little trader didn't even dare to come out, so he quickly hid.

The man in black was full of strength, and hit the man's leg firmly, and after the fight, he looked up and looked at the sky, turned the stick and made a circle in the same place, and looked like he had done a big thing.

Originally, Qing'er didn't pay attention and thought that the person couldn't stand steadily, and was helped by a few people to continue to be beaten, but I didn't expect those people to keep pressing that person down.

"Don't you have hard legs? Aren't you hard-boned. Today, the master will give you loose bones. ”

As he spoke, he was full of strength again.

The man couldn't use his legs, so he threw himself on the ground, but he didn't kneel.

The man in red kicked the man in the face.

"This is so ruthless, what is this commit?" Someone next to me finally asked.

"Committing a crime?" The stall owner who answered was the owner of the malt candy seller, and when he spoke, he glanced at the man in red, "What can Young Master Ye Xun do?" ”

"Ye Xun? Master? Isn't that a thief? Whose young master went back to steal the money bag. The other person was surprised that he had just heard that the man had stolen the little white-faced purse.

Nangong Qinggang also listened clearly.

"Steal? How could Young Master Ye Xun steal other people's things. Don't say that no one has seen it with their own eyes, and even if someone does, I don't believe it. ”

The maltose boss glanced around the people around him and asked, "Aren't you from Lotus Street?" Nangong Qing shook his head with the other two men.

"If you had come here two years earlier, you would have known about this Ye family, and this Ye family medical hall. At that time, Master Ye and Mrs. Ye were also still alive, not to mention the rejuvenation of the wonderful hands, and the price was fair.

The old couple has opened a medical clinic on this street for half their lives, how many lives have they saved? There are those who can't afford to see a doctor, and the two old people also have free medical treatment and free medicine, but unfortunately, this old couple can't be pitied for half their lives, and they have no children under their knees when they are over fifty. In the end, as a last resort, a son came from a distant relative. That was four years ago. “

The boss looked at the person who was beaten: "Well, it's that Young Master Ye Xun." That's the year I came over at most 10 years old, I guess it's homesick, he doesn't have a good temper, when the young master first came, it was three days without a figure, and I often saw the old couple, carrying lanterns, 'looking for ah' and 'looking for ah' called all over Kyoto. Later, all the people who had received the favor of the old man in the street followed suit. This young master, too, is too young to run too far, every time he is either hiding in a corner or hiding in a house where no one lives, when he finds it, he is either shivering from the cold, or shivering with hunger. That's it, it took nearly half a year before I stopped running away, and I recognized my father.