Huang Sheng simply shook off his burden, he took a beautifully packaged box and gave it to Zhang Zhiji respectfully. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The little grandfather is a little funny, no one dares to give himself something at the dinner table, is this Huang Gongzi still strange? He put down the soap gift box in his hand, opened it, and his eyes immediately lit up.

Inside is a gilt silver-plated engraved landscape text clairvoyant mirror, this thing Zhang Zhiji knows, his Lao Tzu Zhang Weixian has one, usually regarded as a treasure, and this one is more ingenious than his Lao Tzu I don't know how much more gorgeous.

Originally, his son-in-law disdained to take other people's things for no reason, his family is a noble family that has been inherited for more than 200 years, and he has accumulated a lot of wealth, and his family has everything.

But in the face of such a rare thing, I couldn't help but feel excited, and at this time, the fake brother suddenly got angry, and pushed the soap gift box handed over by Zhang Zhiji after reading it to the ground, but fortunately, a thick carpet was laid on the ground, and there was no glass splashing to leave a safety hazard.

She said, "Who is rare about this thing, it stinks!" ”

The princess is sick, and not lightly ill. Huang Sheng gave a comment to this little girl!

Zhang Zhi said strangely: "Chu'er, why are you doing this?" Who has offended you again? ”

"If no one offends me, I'm just not happy! What's wrong? ”

"Don't make a fuss! So many people are watching! If you are disobedient, I won't dare to take you out next time! ”

The little girl named Chu'er obediently remained silent when she heard this.

Zhang Zhiji began to play with the clairvoyant mirror, and he couldn't put it down for a while, he said to Huang Sheng: "Huang Gongzi, you and I have never known each other in life, how can I accept this gift?" ”

Huang Sheng said: "It's just a plaything that doesn't become a tribute, and I hope the little grandfather will accept it with a smile." The Huang family and the He family are world friends, and the little grandfather takes care of the He family to take care of the younger brother. ”

The two brothers of the He family were very happy to hear Huang Sheng's words, and the distance between them was a lot deeper. Everyone drank and ate wine, the atmosphere was already quite harmonious, and everyone spoke casually.

This is China's wine table culture, so no matter how wise the leader is, he can't put an end to corruption, and when the dignitaries eat and drink, a dirty deal is reached.

Only by getting rid of the rule of man, improving the legal system, and leaving managers without power and having to act according to law, can it be possible to reluctantly curb corruption.

Huang Sheng is a master of public relations, and now he is just laying out in the capital, and there is nothing to trouble the British public at present. He is neither arrogant nor humble and generous, and he talks to Zhang Zhiji on an equal footing, and he does not deliberately pat himself on the back at all.

Usually there are more people who follow the little grandfather to sneak around and shoot horses, but he felt fresh when he communicated with Huang Sheng today, and the two of them drank a few more drinks unconsciously.

Rumeng was busy with the round field, and when he came to the Peony Pavilion, he had been circling between the benefactors for an hour, sweating, and was about to wash and change clothes, and Hexiang and her came to her incense pavilion hand in hand.

Rumeng suddenly laughed and said, "This sister, you dressed like this, but you ruined the reputation of the little sister!" ”

Hexiang knew Gongzi's plan, whether the soap sold well was related to the development of the Huang family, she said: "It's okay, my sister will tell them later, I'll be fine if I am actually Huang Gongzi's concubine." ”

She is still a little shy in her heart when she says this, although she and Gongzi are like glue, but Gongzi has never mentioned taking her as a concubine! She didn't think about it at first, but now she was looking forward to it, thinking about finding an opportunity to remind her son.

Under the service of a few maids, Rumeng enjoyed the refreshing feeling brought by the soap that she had never felt before, and she already liked this magical thing in her heart.

The rejuvenated protagonist returned to the Peony Pavilion, and naturally added wine to the lamp to reopen the feast. Rumeng no longer aimed at Huang Sheng with thorny words, but called Gongzi sweetly, and even went to the yellow character.

I also kept asking about the benefits of soap and where I could buy such good things in the future. Of course, Huang Sheng made a small advertisement, and told them that this was sold by an adult from overseas, and the quantity was not much, and he was just entrusted by someone to bring Jingshi as a gift.

Who are the adults? How big is it? Huang Sheng didn't say it, no one would ask in person, this is also the rule of officialdom, and the Lost Trace Boxing will dazzle people outside the circle.

Huang Sheng concealed the origin of these cross-era products he took out as an unwarranted adult, of course, it is logical.

He told everyone that they can't buy this good thing for the time being, this is not a commodity but a gift, and then let Qiaozhen and Laifeng quietly reveal that they can get this in-demand material.

In a few days, people will find out where these soaps come from, and Qiaozhen and her hands will be able to get rid of the goods in their hands.

Rumeng, this Nizi seems to have no bones, she always likes to lean on people, she is now snuggling up with Hexiang talking and laughing, which stunned Chu'er, this girl is not stupid, she already feels that something is wrong, but she is a little stunned to look at such a moving son who is so ignorant of the inspection.

After three rounds of drinking, Rumeng took the initiative to ask Huang Shengdao: "Childe, the slave can smell the genius of the son, and he can also compose good songs and write good words, I wonder if the son can give the slave a good word?" ”

Huang Sheng's goal has been achieved crookedly, so he doesn't want to be false and wronged with this laughing woman who is playing on the spot, so he laughs and doesn't answer. The two sons of the He family thought that it was the dream-like neglect when they first met, which made Huang Gongzi feel unhappy.

He Zizai hurriedly played the round and said: "Brother Xian! Miss Rumeng is a song idiot, you don't have any mustard in the face of the foolish brother, just now everyone was just because they were not familiar, how good is it now! ”

He Li gave Rumeng a look and said: "Rumeng everyone, you haven't heard the song of the Huang family brothers, our brothers have already seen it, it's just a shocking work!" I don't know if you have the blessing to get such a masterpiece! ”

Rumeng Ke was a personal spirit who immediately got up and was deeply blessed with a blessing and said: "Childe, the slave slave was clumsy before, and he treated the son slowly, and invited the son Haihan!" ”

Zhang Zhiji also said: "Brother Huang Xian, if you really have a good song, give it to her for the sake of your brother's face!" ”

Huang Sheng was originally ready to flash people, and gave out more than 20 gift boxes here, and the wonders of the soap will soon spread in the Daming entertainment industry. Because Huang Sheng understands women too well, they get good things, and they can't let the whole world know.

There are so many beauties here, and through their display, they will be quietly sold in no time. I have to give dozens of gift boxes to the He brothers to give favors, I am afraid that there are only about a hundred that can be sold, and they should be out of stock in a few days.

He really didn't want to waste any more time in a brothel, but he had just had a good conversation with the little grandfather of the British family, and he definitely couldn't save his face.

People have begun to call themselves virtuous brothers, and when will they stay if they don't fight snakes with sticks at this time!

Huang Sheng took a good look at Rumeng, and thought to himself, this stunner is a fake fox charmer, and it is somewhat interesting to sing the white fox.

Said: "The little grandfather has opened the golden mouth, of course the little brother obeys his fate, this is based on a story to come up with a song, but the interpretation requires a lot of cooperation to be pleasing to the eye, and today it can only roughly express an artistic conception." ”

Rumeng said: "Childe, of course everything about your music is subject to your arrangement. ”

Huang Sheng began to tell the story of the white fox, and then sang the tune with Hexiang.

A voice sounded, with crying, anger and unwillingness, "How can you be a woman, how can you be a woman?" Uh-huh, uh-huh....... "It's the little girl Chu'er, she heard Hexiang singing and knew that this pretty boy was a girl.