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Facts have proved that Wang Han was indeed targeted by a little tigress who is very likely to be the daughter of the prince, this little tigress is very unfriendly, and he has been a little afraid until now, it is estimated that he just did what Wang Han did, which should be regarded as unprecedented.

Fortunately, this little tigress has a good temper, and under the temptation of Wang Han's kind words and a few bottles of new perfume, the little tigress patted her stunted small breasts and said that she would keep the matter strictly secret, and then ......

The corners of Lin Hong's mouth couldn't help twitching, and the whole person was completely out of temper!

For the little girl in front of him who is not afraid of heaven and earth, in fact, he really has a headache, especially when Wang Han provoked this little aunt and grandmother and came directly to the mansion to find him.

Wang Han glanced at Lin Hong, Lin Hong coughed dryly, the two looked at each other for a moment, Lin Hong raised his eyebrows slightly, he clearly meant: 'Why did you kid bring this little tigress?!' ’

Wang Han sighed, and silently glanced at the girl next to him who didn't know what to do, the meaning is very simple, I am a weak scholar, and I am also forced!

Seeing that Lin Hong didn't speak, Zhang Xuan'er couldn't help but wrinkle her little nose and said arrogantly: "Lin Hong, I heard that you have signed a contract?" ”

Lin Hong smiled bitterly, he naturally wouldn't worry about a little girl, especially if the one who supported this little girl was a great elder who had gone through the Five Dynasties, and he himself admired it very much......

"Yes......" Lin Hong sighed, took out a contract casually, and then tore it in place very elegantly, with an open-minded tone: "The old man is all playing with him, and the contract can be terminated at any time." ”

Having said that, when he tore the contract, he still had a painful face, after all, it was white silver, but he still had to pretend to be generous, Wang Han next to him naturally looked at Lin Hong with contempt, when he first signed the contract with the little fat man, who came out to bargain with him like a miser?

It's good now, admit it?

Lin Hong's old face turned red, he glared at Wang Han, and the two were dumb throughout the whole process.

"That's ......" Zhang Xuan'er showed a sweet victory smile, and then pulled Wang Han outside, and said with an oath, "Stinky Xiucai, now you can cooperate with Miss Ben, right?" Don't worry, Miss Ben won't treat you badly. ”

Looking at Wang Han, who was pulled out of the gate of the mansion by Zhang Xuan'er in the blink of an eye, Lin Hong behind him squinted, and there was a solemnity in his expression.

When did this scholar become so close to that lawless little girl?

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The contract of the perfume workshop was successfully modified under Zhang Xuan'er's domineering and brainless intervention, and then Wang Han was very familiar with the use of the five-fifty share of this regulation, he did not dare to continue to fool this little pepper like the little fat man, the content of the contract was the same before, Wang Han contributed to the production, Zhang Xuan'er, the owner of the money, and Wang Han also put forward a key point in it, that is, the production of the perfume workshop must be under Wang Han's own nose, not let others see, considering that his own manpower is incompetent, said that she needed a few trustworthy people to help, Zhang Xuan'er readily agreed, anyway, she didn't understand, it was better to give the matter to Wang Han, so she would be happy.

Wang Han attaches great importance to copyright, once the production method comes out, the perfume will soon spread on the market, and then their founder will soon lose its role, and what he wants to make out is his reputation here, even if it may spread in the future, but as long as the reputation goes out, it is the same as the difference between Chanel and other inferior perfumes, Chanel is not all high-end?

As for those inferior goods, Wang Han didn't mind......

Zhang Xuan'er asked for perfume by name, so she just nodded her little head and let Wang Han be fully responsible for copyright and the like, and she didn't say much, after the handprint that should be pressed was pressed, Zhang Xuan'er looked at Wang Han with some expectation, and there seemed to be a warning in her eyes.

Wang Han knew this kind of gaze, and also knew that the content of her warning was actually very simple, that is, she had insulted her, after seeing this scene, the corners of Wang Han's mouth couldn't help twitching, he suddenly felt that he was too cheap before, so much so that he was caught......

Then, after Wang Han sighed, he took out a bottle of perfume from his body and handed it over very painfully.

Zhang Xuan'er immediately smiled, opened it and smelled it, blinked her eyes and asked, "Stinky Xiucai, what kind of smell is this?" ”

"Jasmine ......"

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Somewhere outside the village by the river, Wang Han and Liu Ruyan sit on the tree stump, the breeze is still the same, mixed with a faint fragrance of lilies, into the nose is very intoxicated, next to a few willow trees, stretching the lush branches, it looks very beautiful from a distance, in the clear river water, small fish fry swim happily, next to the river, the two sit next to each other, like a painting, no different from before, the difference is the mood of the person in the painting.

After going through so many things, the relationship between them has actually become a lot closer.

Wang Han thinks that if the initial unhappiness is put aside, Liu Ruyan's woman personality is more introverted, after all, she doesn't like to talk much, and she can use her hands and try not to move her mouth, just like the kind of female chivalrous guest in Wang Han's memory, she likes to be alone the most, often in a certain aspect, but she is very fragile, Wang Han happened to see her vulnerability, maybe it is precisely because of this that the relationship between the two is a little delicate.

Compared with Zhang Xuan'er's chili-like personality, the two of them seem to be two extremes, and at this extreme, Liu Ruyan has a skill that does not match her personality, to be honest, Wang Han has wondered until now where that old man is sacred, and can teach such a female master?

"What are you looking at?"

Liu Ruyan found that Wang Han had been staring at her for a long time, and glared at Wang Han with some scorn.

"I think you're beautiful."

Wang Han is very shameless.

Liu Ruyan was stunned, and then ...... The face turned slightly red?

Wang Han looked a little stunned, but he shuddered under Liu Ruyan's cold gaze that looked at him later, Wang Han smiled as if he was used to it, and then sighed again: "I won't tell you...... Actually, I really want to learn martial arts. After saying that, he looked at her with a cute face, hoping that his eyes would melt this woman, and it turned out that he was wrong, because others were completely immune to her, as if he lacked the nerve in his brain to perceive cute things, and his heart was congested......

"Do you really want to learn?"

Liu Ruyan frowned, looking at Wang Han with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

In this era of the Ming Dynasty, it is not uncommon to emphasize literature over military force, even if the military attaché is one level higher, he has no sense of superiority in front of the civil officials who are one level lower, and often runs away with the disdainful gaze of the civil officials, and the literati usually win in this confrontation, without any disparity.

Warriors fight the world, and literati rule the world.

This is the only law in ancient times, if you really want to talk about it, the emphasis on literature and light military force was mentioned in the national policy of this big occasion or the credit of the old Song Dynasty Zhao Kuangyin, and then since the establishment of the Ming Dynasty by Lao Zhu, the early Ming Dynasty may not be very obvious, but after the previous generations, basically the phenomenon of heavy literature and light military force has gradually spread, and in the back, it is even more serious than the Song Dynasty, and the military attache can't raise his head when he sees the civil official.

It seems that the literati are born with a sense of superiority, in their eyes, the group of vulgar martial artists are despised as useless, and their writing and poetry are not the same in the eyes of the martial artists, but the fact is that the literati just feel that they are superior to the martial artists, in a very simple sentence, they go to the battlefield to fight and kill it's okay, but they still have to be literati to govern the country and level the world.

That's right, it's this sense of superiority that overflows from the bones, but I don't know that at this time, why aren't they stained with the reputation of those famous Confucians, or other civil officials, without knowing it?

Similarly, in Liu Ruyan's cognition, a literati like Wang Han, who naturally thinks he is superior, should be extremely disdainful of people like her who practice martial arts......

That's right, this is the correct way for literati to open, not Wang Han, which is really ...... Is it nondescript?

In Liu Ruyan's strange expression, Wang Han nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking rice, and said expectantly: "How is it?" ”

Liu Ruyan frowned, and then ...... looked at Wang Han very critically, and in the process, he reached out and pinched Wang Han's arm, and Wang Han, who was in pain, immediately bared his teeth and shouted: "You murdered your husband!" ”

Hearing the word husband, Liu Ruyan was stunned for a moment, and wanted to reason with Wang Han, but when she thought that this disciple had always had this kind of character, she glanced at him directly, and she was naturally a little proud in her heart.

Somehow, she was very happy when she saw Wang Han's deflated appearance, and I don't know when this perverted psychological habit came about, but as soon as she saw Wang Han's smiling face, she couldn't help but give birth......

"Even if you want to learn now, you can't learn it." Liu Ruyan looked at Wang Han like a fool, shook his head lightly and explained, "I started learning this skill when I was six years old, day after day, every day for so many years, now you may no longer be suitable for martial arts, but ...... If you have the perseverance to get up early every day and exercise, you may be able to exercise a good body. ”

"Can it be like you?"

Wang Han couldn't wait to look at Liu Ruyan, and stars appeared in his eyes.

Liu Ruyan shook her head helplessly.

"Half of yours?"

Still shaking his head.

Wang Han's eyes widened: "How many can you have?" ”

"About 10%, maybe less than 10......"

“……”

Forget it, we can't have a good time......

"What's the use of practicing martial arts?"

Wang Ning sighed.

"You begged me, what does it matter to me?"

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After failing to practice martial arts, Wang Han finally went back to Fucheng.

After this, in the next few days, Wang Han moved from Lin Mansion to Zhang Mansion, which is not a Zhang Mansion, because the real Zhang Mansion is in today's HN Kaifeng, according to which it is hundreds of miles away, this is just a casual stronghold for this little tigress to run out to play, and it can also be seen from Lin Hong's helpless expression that Zhang Xuan'er is almost a frequent visitor here.

As soon as he moved in, Wang Han hastily drew a picture on rice paper according to the evaporative cooling equipment in his memory and handed it to Zhang Xuan'er.

Zhang Xuan'er's efficiency was a little high, Wang Han didn't wait long, and a complete set of equipment for cooling the flavor and water vapor was brought back directly.

The next few days were busy, sourcing flower petals, making perfumes, and having a lot of fun.

With this set of equipment, hasn't the efficiency of his collection of flavors been improved by several grades?

There were stars in Wang Han's eyes, as if the silver was already waving at him......

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(I find a question, why hasn't it been updated for months, when the collection has been growing 'dramatically' these days?) I have nothing to do, I wrote a chapter, and I am deeply sorry for the interruption of this article. ）