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"Brother Xiaoyi, the slave also has a happy event, I want to know with Brother Xiaoyi."

"Huh?"

"I met Da Lang just now, and he told the slave that the proprietor of the alum building had asked about the affairs of the building, and he also said that he was very unhappy to learn that he had no dealings with Brother Xiaoyi. The proprietor of Alum House is willing to buy our cooked meat, 500 catties a day. But I don't know if our family can supply enough, so let the slave come back and ask to see what Brother Xiaoyi thinks. ”

Ha, what a good thing to come in pairs!

There is no grudge between Yu Yin and Bai Alum Tower.

The previous entanglements between him and Bai Alum Lou were only between him and Qiao Zhi'er.

Now, he has taken revenge and revenge, and he has defeated Feng Chao.

The hatred for Qiaozhier is naturally not so heavy. Since Bai Alum Lou was willing to repair the relationship, it was impossible for him to refuse.

At that moment, Yu Yin said: "Sister Jiu'er is in charge of this matter, I have no opinion." ”

Yan Nu naturally wanted to get back into contact with Bai Alum Lou, and when he saw Yu Yin nodding, Yan Nu was powdered and his smile was even stronger.

If you calculate it like this, 500 catties of cooked meat a day can also have five or six net profits.

Coupled with the previous ten yuan of profits from the daughter of the first thousand gold and one building, as well as the profits in this shop, three hundred yuan of debts, is more than enough.

"Second sister, just let Brother Twenty-Nine come to help."

Yan Nu pulled Second Sister Zhang to discuss and said, "The shop will be very busy in the future, but the cooked meat, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it alone." The old brother is honest and diligent, and he works hard in the dyeing workshop every day. Why not come and help in the shop, according to his salary in the dyeing shop, it will be easier.

Brother Xiaoyi, what do you think? ”

Yang Twenty-nine's salary is so much in a month.

If this business is done, it really won't be a business. But Yuyin has another plan in his heart.

He wants to leave from Kaifeng, is it possible to take Yang Twenty-nine and his family with him?

But since Yan Nu opened his mouth, Yu Yin would not lose Yan Nu's face. At that moment, he nodded and said with a smile: "I also feel that Brother Twenty-Nine is suitable, but I don't know if Brother Twenty-Nine is willing?" I'm okay with that. ”

"Yes, he naturally does."

Second Sister Zhang nodded again and again, indicating that she should accept it.

The dyeing workshop is tiring from work, and it is not good for the body. The second sister watched Yang Twenty-nine work hard every day, and she couldn't bear it for a long time.

If we can work together, of course, it is a good thing.

Five or six hundred catties of cooked meat a day may sound like a lot, but it is easier than working in a dyeing workshop......

"However, I make so much cooked meat every day, but I am afraid that it will not be easy for my family to make a living.

It would be good to have a workshop, and the yard would not be dirty, and Brother Xiaoyi and Sister Jiu'er were not very comfortable to live in. ”

Yan Nu smiled!

Zhu Cheng also talked about this, just in the alley in front of him, there was an empty house, two floors, and it was also very simple. The empty house is the property of the alum building, if Brother Xiaoyi is willing, he can rent it to us, and the rental money is 96 yuan a month. The slave went to see the empty house just now, and it was appropriate, just in time to become a workshop. ”

Yu Yin said: "Da Lang has been promoted? ”

These things should not have been Zhu Cheng's appearance.

But now he not only came forward, but also faintly had a tendency to call the shots, which made Yuyin feel strange.

"Yes, I'm in charge."

Sure enough, it was promoted!

Yu Yin thought about it and agreed.

If you continue according to this situation, you will enter the Jiang Men God again. After paying off Guo Jing's debts, Yuyin is also sure that it should not be difficult to earn some net worth in half a year. When the time comes, go to Lin'an...... No, it should still be called Hangzhou. It is not difficult to go to Hangzhou to buy an industry.

It's just that this human-face relationship has to be re-acquainted.

Yuyin was very conflicted in his heart, that is, he wanted to move away and avoid the Jingkang Rebellion; I would like to stay and continue to live in Tokyo.

Rubbing his nose, he put the thought behind him.

Let's take a step, take a look!

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There are many shops on the banks of the Bianhe River, and the cloth is fluttering.

On the edge of a teahouse, there is a courtyard. Three in and three out, although the area is not large, but extremely exquisite.

This courtyard is backed by the Bianhe River.

In your spare time, you can also enjoy the scenery of the Bianhe River, which is quite ingenious.

In a small attic in the courtyard, Feng Yinu leaned lazily against the railing. A long emerald green dress sets off the graceful style. On the delicate and touching powder, a faint smile is being revealed at this time.

"Little monk, how can you have the leisure to come to the slave side today?"

At the foot of the hall, a young man stood, looking a little cramped and uneasy.

Feng Yinu smiled and spoke, and the young man's face suddenly turned red. It's just that those little eyes that are dripping are intentionally or unintentionally swept over Feng Yinu's chest, sweeping over, very energetic.

The 'little monk' is named Mo Yan, and he is a serious ordained monk in the Great Xiangguo Temple.

Don't look at his black hair, it's actually all wigs.

"Xiaosheng...... The little monk was in Pig Killing Alley last night and met Yu Xiaoyi on the horse street.

He was in a hurry to make money and auction off the score. The little monk remembered that the girl liked Yu Xiaoyi's music very much, so she did everything she could to buy the music score from him. I only took it from Yu Xiaoyi today, and I came to offer it to the girl. ”

"You little monk, obviously a monk, but you went to kill the pig alley......"

Feng Yinu covered his mouth and smiled.

But then she said, "So, bring it." ”

Mo Yan hurriedly took out the score from his arms, stepped forward and presented it with both hands.

When Feng Yinu took the score from him, his skin touched, the fragrance lingered, and he made Mo Yan good**. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, secretly missing the moment of contact with the warm nephrite.

The dust handle under this body is shamefully hard!

Fortunately, his robe was wide and did not show flaws.

But looking at Feng Yinu's eyes, there was a little more admiration......

Feng Yinu took the score and didn't rush to read it.

The charming eyes glanced at Mo Yan, and Mo Yan shouted in his heart: What a **!

"I really don't understand, you little monk obviously has a very heavy heart, but your master still wants to keep you.

How much money did this score make you? ”

"Ah, this little monk gave the girl, how can you talk about silver taels?"

"You little monk is not honest, if you really want to send the slave family, why do you have to ask the slave family to see you in person?

Okay, Hugh wants to make noise, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

"This ......"

Mo Yan looked squirming, as if he was a little embarrassed to speak.

After a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, "The little monk bought it from Yu Xiaoyi, it is fifty guan, and the girl likes it, so she will pay the original price with the little monk." ”

Feng Yinu smiled, "If fifty times is yesterday, it is indeed more expensive."

But today, it's a lot cheaper...... Xiao Yi and Feng Chao fought the piano, and since then this Kaifeng Mansion has a name. Besides, his poem, well, the slave remembers that it is called "Dengdai", right? Although people are in the market, their names have been revealed. In this way, it can't be that the little monk suffers, and the slave adds a hundred and fifty to buy this score. At this price, can the little monk have an opinion? If not, it can be discussed. ”

Rich, rich!

Mo Yan roared in his heart, but there was a look of loss on his face.

"The girl is so bold, the little monk should be happy.

It's just that the little monk came today, and he really did dedicate his score sincerely, and the girl was so ......"

"Two hundred, if it's noisy, forget it."

"That little monk is better than obeying his fate!"

Sixteen runs, there is wood?

Two hundred, there is wood and ......

Mo Yan was ecstatic in his heart, he wanted to make a small profit, and by the way, he could see the face of the goddess in his heart. But I don't want to be ten times the profit...... Yu Xiaoyi, Yu Xiaoyi, you are really the poor monk God of Wealth, the poor monk lucky star.

Two hundred, looking for a sister in the alum building, one beating the leg and the other rubbing the shoulder, there are two more in the arms of the poor monk!

Feng Yinu didn't keep Mo Yan, so he sent him away.

"Sister, that little monk is really dishonest.

Obviously, it was sixteen times that I bought the score, and when I came to your side, it changed hands to two hundred, you are really too generous. ”

Mo Yan had just walked with his front foot, but he saw a white-clothed beauty turn out from behind the screen.

There is no powder, plain face to the sky, but it is beautiful.

That temperament is like a beautiful girl, but in indifference, there is a charm. Ice and fire are in perfect harmony and honor her, and just standing there makes people's hearts pound. Feng Yinu also lost his face.

"Why should the teacher care?

That's the case with the little monk, since he has worked his legs and feet, what's the harm with him? ”

"If you cheapen that Yu Xiaoyi, the slave has nothing to say.

I just don't like to be a monk...... If you have money with him, he will definitely go to the wind and snow, and he will ruin the name of Buddhism. ”

"Hehe, but I forgot that my teacher believes in Buddha."

Feng Yinu didn't care, stood up with a smile, and walked in front of the white-clothed beauty.

The white-clothed beauty took it, and when she opened it to see, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and she couldn't help but praise: "Good words!" ”

"Oh?"

Feng Yinu looked over curiously, and when he saw the handwriting on the paper, he was also surprised.

"I didn't expect a butcher in this market to have such a good word, I'm afraid that even the officials are not far behind."

"Not necessarily."

The white-clothed beauty said: "The official calligraphy is delicate, self-contained, and has always been stylish."

And Yu Xiaoyi's brushwork is elegant, and at first glance it is also self-contained. But if you look closely, you still have some ingenuity, and you can't be considered a grandmaster. Presumably, he has not yet integrated into the divine soul, and if he succeeds, he can be regarded as a grandmaster. ”

Feng Yinu couldn't help but laugh.

But I forgot that my sister has a deep understanding of official calligraphy.

However, this Yu Xiaoyi is really extraordinary, and he can write such good words, which is hundreds of times stronger than those students. ”

"That's true."

The beauty in white said that, and put away the score.

"Is my sister really going to quit?"

"Exactly." Feng Yinu's face showed a look of amazement, and he said softly: "I've been here for a long time, and I'm really tired." If it weren't for Sima's hard work, he would have withdrawn last year. However, I promised to hold up a head of the upper hall for Pan Lou. Xu Po regrets that she has some qualifications, but unfortunately it is not enough to win. ”

The beauty in white was silent!

Feng Yinu's words, isn't it a portrayal of her?

It looks like a beautiful scenery, but it is full of dangers. I want to quit, but I can't help myself.

Feng Yinu can't help herself because of human debt, but what about her?

"If my sister really wants to pick up Xu Po and cherish that girl, it's not impossible.

There is a shortcut in front of me, just to see if my sister is willing to try...... Does my sister still remember that Yu Xiaoyi was in Daxiangguo Temple that day, and later made that tune? ”

Speaking of which, the beauty in white turned red.

She clearly remembered that when Yuyin made the score crazy that day, she couldn't help but have **.

Every time she thought about it, she felt ashamed.

Even if I mention this matter again, I still feel that there seems to be an impulse in my body......

Feng Yinu said: "Of course the slave remembers that song." ”

"I can feel that there seems to be a story in Yu Xiaoyi's music score.

Why don't you ask him to arrange the music, write that story, and then let Xu Po perform the exercise, which can cause a sensation. ”

Feng Yinu was overjoyed when he heard this, "Can it be done?" ”

This arrangement and writing a story must have a foundation, and non-idlers can deserve it.

The white-clothed beauty smiled: "Why worry about people who can make 'the first creation hand, how majestic is this'?" Didn't the people say that he was a disciple of the Immortals, born with stars? can take this opportunity to bring out Xu Po's cherish...... It's just that now I want to buy the score again, I'm afraid it's not easy. My sister had better do it sooner. ”

Feng Yinu thought about it slightly and nodded.

"This matter will be left to the slave to solve!"

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