Although the CAS has nodded, Han Yi did not discuss the specific details with them, the reason is very simple, because he doesn't know how much manpower and material resources the CAS wants to invest in the new market, since it is a reciprocal transaction, not a bribe, then of course this number has to be calculated clearly, Han Yi still pursues flexibility, because when all the rules are not yet mature, flexibility is the best rule, and it has to be observed how much the CAS has to invest in this, and then decide how much materials to donate to the new market to the CAS.

But in any case, after negotiating with the Civil Security Bureau, the launch of the new market has entered the final stage of preparation, and Datang Daily has also announced the date of the opening of the new market.

Today is the opening day of the new market.

The cold wind is cold, and you can meet the sun from the hazy sky in the early morning, and my father will definitely not show up today, and it seems that God does not want to give face to this new market.

However, the city of Chang'an is very lively, and the cold winter has not stopped Han Yi from setting off this wave of entertainment. Early this morning, I saw a lot of sons and brothers coming to the street.

"Hey! The new market in the southern suburbs opened today, should we go and see it? ”

"Don't go, don't go, this morning is a solo performance of Mengsi's unclothed piano, I have already bought tickets and am ready to go."

"I'm not going either, there will be a third garden nightmare in the afternoon, this time I just want to watch a whole drama, and I can go to the new market at any time."

"I'd like to go, but what the hell are you doing there?"

"Han Yi made a mistake this time, choosing to open on this day, and the new market is far away from the city, so it's not easy to go back and forth."

.......

This kind of thinking is really fatal for a new market. Anyone who has ever done business knows that the first day of business is very important, especially in the service industry, and if no one comes, the future is not good.

"Appeal ---!"

A horse-drawn carriage slowly approached the new market.

I saw that many merchants had come out of the shops, looking forward to such a customer, and all the merchants had gone out, which showed how deserted the new market was, and there were almost no customers.

What made them even more desperate was that it was not the guests who got out of the carriage, but the boss of the new market--- Han Ye.

But since it is Han Yi, there is so little hope in despair.

When those merchants saw Han Yi and were about to step forward, they suddenly saw a beautiful young woman coming out of the carriage, who was Han Yi's wife, Xiao Wuyi. Today, Xiao Wuyi is wearing a turquoise cloak, tall and tall, looking dignified and generous, with a moth face and apricot eyebrows, white skin and snow, and a touch of blush hidden on his cheeks, which is very delicate and moving.

When he was in Yangzhou, Han Yi was only in his teens, and he was still a fledgling, standing with Xiao Wuyi, a little bit wrong, but now Han Yi has already grown into an adult bird, and has a unique temperament, standing with Xiao Wuyi, anyone will think that he is a talented man and a woman.

This Xiao Wuyi is also there, which makes those businessmen hesitate, should they go up?

"This --- so lonely?"

Xiao Wuyi looked around, and saw that except for the merchants on the street, that is, the bartender, there was not a single guest in sight, and he was a little surprised, this should not be the new market built by my husband, right?

What Han Yi did before, he was not prosperous, and he has never been so cold as he is today.

Han Yi said with a smile: "This is a 'cold and clear' specially prepared for you." ”

"Huh?"

Xiao Wuyi looked at Han Yi with a puzzled expression.

Han Yi smiled: "Didn't you ask me why I invited you here today?" ”

Xiao Wuyi nodded solemnly.

Han Yi suddenly took off her leather gloves and took her Qianqianyu hand, "Didn't you always hope that I could hold your hand and walk on this street openly?" Today, I want to fulfill your wish. ”

Xiao Wuyi's face was full of shame when he heard this, his heart was surprised and happy, but he said arrogantly: "When did I say that, obviously you said it, I was born in the Xiao clan of Lanling, and you are just a farmer in Meicun, Yangzhou, let's deduce from common sense, who do you say wants to hold the hand?" ”

Having said that, she held Han Yi's hand tightly.

Han Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, when I remember wrong, I want to hold your hand, it's all right." ”

"That's just the way it is."

Xiao Wuyi snorted softly.

Han Yi smiled, didn't argue with her, took her hand, and walked towards the new market, while walking, Han Yi introduced the new market to Xiao Wuyi, the two talked and laughed, showing their affection to the fullest, completely ignoring the feelings of others.

Those merchants are stupid, as the boss of the new market, don't you see that we are all idle now?

But Han Yi walked in front of them, and he didn't even have the mood to look at them, let alone greet them, as if he was nothing. It was not easy for them to come forward to talk, so they could only watch their husband and wife walk in front of them with depressed eyes.

The husband and wife walked through the empty streets and alleys to the large square in the middle.

"Wow---!"

Although it was only an empty square, Xiao Wuyi, who had never seen a square, couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Han Yi smiled and said, "Is it cold or not?" ”

Xiao Wuyi pursed her lips and shook her head, her expression was like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who was just beginning to fall in love.

Although it is only a short street, Xiao Wuyi feels extremely sweet, she has dreamed countless times that Han Yi can marry her in a beautiful way, be able to hold her hand, and walk on the street, this is indeed one of her wishes, because he can't, so he wants to get, why Shishu can't intermarry, this is her proof for herself, but also for Sister Cui.

It's a pity that Xiao Rui thinks that the wedding in Yangzhou, since it was presided over by Han Dashan, then it is the Ming media is marrying, if it is done again, it will be disrespectful to Han Dashan, and the nobles still attach great importance to etiquette, unless the Xiao family does not admit it, it is another matter, and this wish can only be made.

But today, she finally tasted the feeling of walking hand in hand with Han Yi on the street.

But the feeling at this time is different from her original intention, she originally wanted to challenge the world, to prove herself, but at this moment, she was only immersed in sweetness, and she had no time to think about those things.

Because she just said it casually at the beginning, Han Yi has always remembered it and put it into practice, this is a kind of romance, this is a kind of surprise.

"Tired or not?"

Han Yi looked at the stone chair in front of him, "Do you want to sit for a while?" ”

Xiao Wuyi thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

The husband and wife came to the stone chair and sat down, Han Yi naturally held Xiao Wuyi in his arms, Xiao Wuyi also snuggled tightly in Han Yi's arms, not feeling the cold, and the cold wind blew past them like a spring breeze.

The husband and wife snuggled quietly, as if between heaven and earth, only the two of them were left.

"The villain has seen Han Shangshu, Mrs. Han."

Suddenly, a little old man broke this rare warmth.

"Huh?"

Xiao Wuyi screamed softly, and subconsciously wanted to break free from Han Yi's embrace, but Han Yi used a little force to prevent her from leaving, and said to the little old man: "Old Dong, how is the business?" ”

The old Dong sneered, "Han Shangshu is still the first guest that Xiao Lao'er has seen. ”

Han Yi laughed when he heard this, and said, "That's fate, okay, our couple will be your first guest, and bring your tools here." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The old Dong left excitedly.

Xiao Wuyi looked at Han Yi with a confused expression, "Who is he?" ”

Han Yi smiled: "You'll know later." ”

After only a moment, I saw Lao Dong and a young man walking over with some tools.

"Huh? Isn't this your easel for painting? ”

Xiao Wuyi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the vertical easel.

Han Yi nodded with a smile and said in a low voice: "This old Dong Yuan is a painter in our Fengfeilou, and he has been studying my original painting skills all along, and now he has finally succeeded in stealing the master, so he plans to come out and do business by himself." ”

"Didn't he betray you?"

"This man goes to a high place, the water flows to a low place, and besides, our contract has expired, so there is no betrayal." Han Yi smiled and shook his head.

As soon as his words fell, Lao Dong suddenly said: "Han Shangshu, madam, the villain is ready." ”

Han Yi smiled: "Then let's start." As he spoke, he added a little more strength to his arm and hugged Xiao Wuyi tightly in his arms.

This wish is a wish, at this moment, Xiao Wuyi still can't let go of Han Yi, Han Yi hugs a woman on the street, it's really commonplace, it's no problem to say hello, but Xiao Wuyi is still very shy, after all, there are two people standing opposite, still men, and when he was about to struggle, he suddenly saw the old Dong draw with his pen, and suddenly understood.

When Han Yi was helping Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang paint, Xiao Wuyi was envious, but there was no way, only Han Yi could paint at that time, which was also a small wish of hers, her heart was full of joy, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Husband!"

"Hmm."

"Next time, how about inviting this old Dong to go to his house and help our family draw a picture?"

"Of course you can."

The two snuggled together, whispering softly, and time passed like a white horse.

"Han Shangshu, it's done."

"Really?"

Han Yi and Xiao Wuyi glanced at each other, both of them looked a little surprised, thinking that it was too fast, but in fact, it had been a long time.

The two of them hurriedly got up and walked to the drawing board.

Lao Dong hurriedly said: "The villain is clumsy, he doesn't draw very well, and I hope Han Shangshu will bear with me." ”

But Han Yi and his wife didn't seem to listen to him at all, just stared at that painting blankly, if you look at it from the eyes of future generations, the painting skills really need to be improved, but the painting skills are not enough, there is a good look to make up, the key is that Lao Dong painted the feeling of happiness, happiness and sweetness between the two of them, which is enough. After a while, Han Yi suddenly patted Lao Dong's shoulder and said, "I like this painting very much, wrap it for me." ”

Lao Dong was overjoyed, bowed down and sang, and then began to take off the canvas with his son, and when it was done, he would help Han Yi roll it up.

Han Yi took the painting and handed it to Xiao Wuyi, Xiao Wuyi took it and held it in her arms, this small detail can also see that she likes this painting very much.

Han Yi took out the usual money voucher again, clipped it on the drawing board, and said with a smile: "Business is booming!" ”

Lao Dong's father and son couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw it, and thanked Han Yi again and again, in fact, where do you need consistent money to paint a painting.

Han Yi smiled and nodded, and then walked towards the southeast street with Xiao Wuyi in his arms.

"Don't you really want to talk to them?"

Xiao Wuyi's eyes suddenly glanced at the group of merchants standing at the corner of the street.

Han Yi sighed: "They are just mediocre people disturbing themselves, don't bother with them, I belong to you today." ”

Xiao Wuyi glanced at him charmingly, and said, "You better go and talk to them, I think they are all about to cry." ”

"Really?" Han Yi turned his head to look, and those businessmen suddenly leaned forward excitedly, and immediately laughed: "Madame has an order, then I'll go over and say a few words, will you go with me?" ”

Xiao Wuyi shook his head.

"Then you wait here for a while, I'll be soon."

"Hmm."

Han Yi walked towards the merchants.

"Brother Han."

Qian Dafang and the others saw that Han Yi was finally coming towards them, and they were really about to cry, and when they said hello, their mouths were trembling.

Han Yi said: "What time is it?" ”

"It's all time, and it's going to be lunch soon."

"If there are no guests at noon, you can come to me again, I will be absent first. Oh, don't look at me like that, I don't owe you any money. ”

After Han Yi finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Xiao Wuyi in a dashing manner.

Leaving behind a bunch of confused merchants.

But since Han Yi said so, then they can only wait.

......

Grand Theatre!

I saw the guests squinting slightly, coming out of the big theater, with a look of intoxication.

"Beautiful! It's so beautiful! ”

"Yes! I can't imagine that the solo of the clothless piano is so beautiful, it is really a feast for the ears. ”

"I'm talking about Dreams."

“.......！”

"Huh? Why are there so many wagons parked there? ”

"Wow! That carriage is so exquisite! ”

"Let's go and see."

I saw that in the south of the Grand Theater, there was a neat row of carriages parked, two tall horses in front, and four-wheeled carriages in the back, and the carriages were also noble and high-grade, which looked more dick than their carriages, and they were all the same, this is obviously not a private car!

"Hey! What are you doing here? ”

"Oh, we're a public carriage that takes care of bringing guests from the Grand Theater to the New Market, and guests from the New Market to the Grand Theater."

"Public-Communal-Horse-Carriage?"

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