Chapter XXIV Measures
Zhu Ziming, who took the watermelon, was stunned, and immediately glanced at Shen Bixin, and saw a trace of tenderness in her beautiful eyes
Today's Shen Bixin is wearing a purple floral dress, her eyebrows are picturesque, ice muscles and jade bones, cold and beautiful under her cheeks, her eyes reveal a touch of tenderness, like a lily in the cold snow, tenderness like water, which makes people intoxicated.
I always thought she was a barbaric lady who was not close to people, but I didn't expect to see the gentle lady, Zhu Ziming couldn't help but sigh: "Miss Shen, you are so beautiful." β
Shen Bixin's pretty face was pale, realizing that he had seen the appearance just now, that touch of gentleness was fleeting, and snorted coldly: "Do you still need to say this?" β
No matter how cold the surname is, she will be a little happy when she hears the words of the future princess praising her beauty, Shen Bixin is naturally no exception, and I don't know why this disciple suddenly said this.
Looking at his chapped lips, Shen Bixin said again: "Hurry up and eat watermelon." β
The little maid Lan'er looked at the conversation between the young lady and her uncle, pursed her red lips and snickered, the young lady was originally a woman who was cold on the outside and soft on the inside, but she didn't expect to be very good to her uncle.
Zhu Ziming nodded with a smile, took a big bite of the watermelon in his hand, ate one piece after another, and turned into a miserable cloud again.
A few cold sweats broke out on Lan'er's forehead, even if this uncle was thirsty, he couldn't eat like this in front of Miss, when he was having lunch, Miss was still angry about this, and Lan'er couldn't help but sneak a glance at Miss.
And at this moment, there was a trace of annoyance in Shen Bixin's beautiful eyes, she was really angry, she was always this unrestrained surname, and she didn't know how to change it.
It's okay if your mouth isn't dry, but Zhu Ziming is about to die, he usually has a big surname, where can he manage so much, just eat well, I eat, I eat, I eat, I eat
"Miss Shen, you can eat another piece too," Zhu Ziming said with a sneer after eating a piece of watermelon.
Shen Bixin glanced at the desk and said angrily: "Do you want me to eat watermelon rind?" β
"Uh" Zhu Ziming was surprised, and immediately glanced at the desk, only to see the watermelon skin on the table full of watermelon skin, where did the watermelon flesh come from, and scratched his head with a red face: "Maybe I ate too fast, I don't remember it." β
Shen Bixin's pretty face was flat: "I only know how to eat, can't you do something serious?" β
Serious business? Zhu Ziming said with a smile: "Didn't I go to Yuquan Tower with Miss Shen to study?" β
Phew, Shen Bixin took a sip: "If it weren't for my mother's insistence that you come, would you come?" β
"Why not, with the eldest lady by my side, I am willing to go," Zhu Ziming said with a smile, I don't know why, this eldest lady seems to have taken the wrong medicine, why did she suddenly change her attitude towards herself a lot, is there a conspiracy
"Flim Flam!" Shen Bixin's pretty face flashed a hint of blush, and she said coldly: "I don't know where you learned it." β
Although Shen Bixin has never seen this fiancΓ©, she has also heard some people say that his elegant surname is completely different from today's Zhu Ziming, can a person change so much?
Noticing Miss Shen's flickering eyes, Zhu Ziming, an imposter husband, had a chill behind his back, and said, "Self-taught, self-taught"
Self-taught? Suddenly, I thought that this hateful person had run away from marriage for a few years. Shen Bixin, who was still learning the oily tone, had a cold face and stopped talking.
The future wife didn't care about herself, and Zhu Ziming didn't talk anymore because he was bored.
There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and Zhu Ziming said, "Miss Shen, how is the business of this Yuquan Building?" "I only know that this Yuquan Building is a restaurant, which has been passed down by the Shen family for generations, and enjoys the sound and charm in Lingyun City, and there are countless fine wines, and people with good wine flock to it.
Shen Bixin said: "The business of the restaurant is good and bad, but at least a few hundred taels can be earned. β
This person who likes wine, if he wants to drink, he also has to rely on wine, and he will come to the restaurant when he has wine, so the business of Yuquanlou is unstable, and if the business is good every day, this can make money.
Zhu Ziming said with a smile: "Miss Shen, dare to ask if Yuquanlou has held any activities to attract customers?" β
Events, customers? Shen Bixin looked at him in surprise, she didn't know what it meant, it was really weird, Zhu Ziming didn't know how to explain it for a while, and roughly understood: "It means to use unique means to attract drinkers."
Unique means? Shen Bixin's face was calm: "Every time these drinkers want to come, they come here, haven't you used any way to keep them, do you have a way to let these drinkers come often?" β
Zhu Ziming said with a smile: "Yes, and there are a lot, for example, invite some women who can sing and dance, and have a delicate face to sing and dance in the restaurant. β
This uncle has a lot of ghost ideas, most of these good drinkers are lustful people, there are both beautiful women who help the wine, and there is good wine, these drunkards are afraid that they will all live in Yuquan Building, Xiao Lan'er secretly thinks in her heart, she really admires her uncle.
Shen Bixin's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, why did she never think of this method? There are some mistakes: "There are many women in Lingyun City who can sing and dance, but I am afraid there are not many who are willing to show up in the restaurant."
The eldest lady's words were undoubtedly a problem for Zhu Ziming, Zhu Ziming lowered his head and thought about it, and then thought of something, and said with a smile: "This is not a problem, isn't this Qinglou woman just able to sing and dance, dare to show her face, give them some silver taels, they will definitely be willing to come." β
When Zhu Ziming said this, Shen Bixin's somewhat gentle pretty face gradually turned cold, and she said coldly: "How do you know that they are willing to come?" β
Miss Shen's cold appearance and her cold voice made the whole carriage seem to have fallen into the ice cellar, and it was very cold.
Zhu Ziming shivered, and immediately felt that something was wrong, and said with a smile: "I just heard that the old bustard in the Qinglou loves money as much as his life, and he is definitely willing to invite his daughters to come." β
This is written in novels and on TV, Zhu Ziming relied on his memories, and could only fool a few words.
Uncle is going to be unlucky again, Lan'er can't bear to open her eyes, why is this uncle so careless when he speaks, and he always provokes Miss's head.
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ps: Today is my birthday, I am a year old and went shopping with my girlfriend at night, and I hurriedly came back at night to catch up with a chapter