"The courtyard is full of wind and fragrance. The embroidery curtain is opened, a little bright moon peeps at people, people are not sleeping, and the pillow hairpin is chaotic. Dream to carry the plain hand, the court is silent, and when I see the sparse stars crossing the river.

How was the night? The night has been three watches, the golden wave is light, and the jade rope turns low. But when does the west wind come, and it will not be secretly changed for years. ”

The cool wind blew and wrinkled the water on the surface of the pool, and ruffled the hair of the delicate beauty by the pond, but it did not blow the chanting in her mouth. This is already the words that Emperor Zhou E has repeatedly recited many times this night that Lin Feng had just brought.

The words are still borrowed by Lin Feng, Su Shisu's "Song of the Cave Immortals? Summer Night", which is used to describe the scene of Meng Chang, the monarch of Shu Kingdom, and his concubine Lady Hua Rui enjoying the cool on the Mohe Pond on a summer night after the Five Dynasties, was borrowed by Lin to praise the beautiful posture of Emperor Zhou E and the beautiful nobility of his soul, and expressed his sigh and nostalgia for the good time between the two.

"It is worthy of Brother Lin's lyrics, clear and spiritual, and the meaning is wonderful! Brother Lin, Emperor E misses you, do you miss Emperor E? Emperor Zhou E pressed the poem tightly to his chest and muttered in his mouth.

Lin Feng, who was leading the eight mighty "Forbidden Army Little Brothers" who were inspecting the wonderful shop in the supermarket, suddenly sneezed a few times, causing Liao Xiang'er on the opposite side to look up and ask, "Lord Lin, are you braving?" ”

Lin Feng saw Liao Xiang'er's attentive eyes, and said with a smile: "No, it's been like this for the past two days, someone should miss me, right?" ”

As soon as Lin Feng's unintentional little joke was finished, Liao Xiang'er's face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head suddenly, and stopped talking.

Lin Feng glanced at this beauty who was not very interested in himself at the beginning, and did not take it to heart, and continued: "Liao Xiang'er, you have worked hard in recent days, how is the sales of cheongsam and underwear?" ”

Liao Xiang'er reluctantly raised her head, walked quickly to a shelf, straightened the collar for the cheongsam sample, and replied: "A few days ago, people came to order cheongsams one after another, but in the past two days, there have suddenly been a lot less, which is very strange. ”

"Oh, so what do you think could be the reason?" Lin Feng was also a little surprised, and asked rhetorically.

According to the slave's speculation, on the one hand, the price of cheongsam is more expensive, and the number of people who can afford these clothes is limited after all, and now the number of people has become smaller overall. On the other hand, the slave maid thinks that it is very likely that other clothing shops have begun to imitate our cheongsam, otherwise, the number of people will not be reduced so much! The shyness on Liao Xiang'er's face faded a lot, and she turned her head and said.

Lin Feng stared at Liao Xiang'er in surprise, this analysis is very reliable!

"So be it. Liao Xiang'er, I'll talk to Store Manager Fang later, from now on, you are mainly responsible for the affairs of the wonderful shop, the clothing is mainly related to Xiao Fei'er in my house, and the accessories are mainly related to Chen Mazi, and the invention of this piece is slow, do you agree? Lin Feng admires Liao Xianger's shrewdness and ability, and her own conditions are good, this is a typical white-collar beauty in later generations, a pure "white bone essence"!

"I, of course, agree! Xie Lu Xie Lin! Liao Xiang'er agreed, waved her right hand excitedly, almost overturned the model shelf, and quickly turned around to help it.

"Then I'm going to have to work harder for you from now on! You pay special attention to it, ask more on the side, whether someone is counterfeiting our cheongsam, find the signs, tell the store manager Fang, deputy store manager Zhang, I will explain how they do it! Lin Feng admonished.

Liao Xiang'er immediately nodded in agreement.

Lin Feng paused, raised his finger and pointed to the report box and suggestion box at the door of the store, and asked, "Xiang'er, you often stay in these two shops, have you ever noticed that someone has come to report or make suggestions?" ”

Lin Feng's title of "Xiang'er" suddenly made Liao Xiang'er's face turn red again, she shook her head with difficulty, and replied in a low voice: "I haven't seen a clerk come over in person." However, our clerks are very familiar with each other in private, and the big guys are full of energy, and Xiang'er has not heard anyone say anything bad about it so far. ”

"That's good! Just be happy! Lin Feng's mood also became much lighter, and he turned around to leave.

"Lord Lin, thank you!" As soon as Liao Xiang'er saw Lin Feng's actions, she immediately followed, and said in a raised voice.

"It's nothing, you're so capable, that's what you should be." Lin Feng waved his hand and turned around to leave.

"This, of course, Lord Xie Lu Xie Lin, the slave is not what he said!" Liao Xiang'er was in a hurry, and directly stepped in front of Lin Feng.

"That's because?" Lin Feng stopped and asked.

"In the past, slaves and maids used to go out with their parents to sell early, and they were verbally molested many times, and some people even used their hands and feet, so my parents stopped letting me go with me. Since coming to the supermarket, although some people often talk to me and other sisters under the pretext of shopping, no one dares to tease us anymore! The sisters all said that they were very grateful to Master Lin for supporting us! Liao Xiang'er stared at Lin Feng with her eyes tightly and said quickly.

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, this was because of the good demonstration effect brought by the successful knocking of the Privy Deputy Envoy Li Zhenggu and the Li family's big and young bamboo pole!

Lin Feng waved his hand and said with a big grin: "I said it, you are my family, who do I protect if I don't protect you?!" ”

Lin Feng looked up and saw the two forbidden soldiers who were still guarding the door, suddenly remembered something, took the paper and pen in the store, tore out eight notes, and wrote the words "one cheongsam" one by one, and then the two forbidden soldiers asked them to distribute them to the other six forbidden soldiers.

"Lord Lin, what are you?" A janitorial soldier asked, confused.

"It's a little meaning, it's going to be hard for you brothers these days, this, everyone take it home, you can let your relatives come here to make a cheongsam for free!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"This won't work! Lord Situ strictly demanded that we not accept anything or money from anyone! The janitorial soldier waved his hand quickly.

Lin Feng couldn't help but say, he stuffed the note into the forbidden soldier's hand, and said sincerely: "Follow me and be different from other examiners!" I've been assassinated twice, and your day-to-day protection is more dangerous! I can't let my brothers protect me in vain, can I? It's a little bit of heart, and it's not worth much! ”

The janitorial soldier looked at the beautiful cheongsam samples in the store, hesitated, and didn't push the notes back.

Lin Feng turned around and told Liao Xiang'er: "Xiang'er, pay attention to it." When the family members of these forbidden army brothers come with these notes, they must give priority to making clothes, and the account is all waived, I will go back and say to the store manager Fang, and record it in my personal account. ”

Liao Xiang'er simply agreed.

Subsequently, Lin Feng pulled up eight grateful forbidden soldiers and went to eat the night market together, which has been lively for a long time, before singing "Loyal to the Country" and walking towards the mansion together.

Not long after entering the mansion, a figure suddenly knelt down in front of Lin Feng and cried, "Brother Lin, the parents of the concubine...... They...... They died! It was Duan Feihong who cried so much, and Xiao Fei'er followed silently, her head lowered.

Happiness is always mistaken for sadness!

Lin Feng, who was originally in a very happy and relaxed mood, sank in his heart, and immediately broke free from the arms of the forbidden army around him, hugged Duan Feihong with both hands, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't cry!" Let's go back to the house and talk slowly! ”