Chapter 235: Xue'er Niang

I thought it was similar to the situation of "Xiaodongtian" at that time, it was more lively a few days ago, and it stabilized a few days later, and the revenue of "Nearly Wine" has been relatively stable, and it was ten days in a blink of an eye, and the shop was as lively as when it opened.

Of course, as the largest, most stylish, atmospheric, and characteristic comprehensive store on Xuefu Road, the popularity of rationality will continue to be a little more rational.

She also had chicken blood for several days, and suddenly, she caught a cold with a sneeze.

Tomorrow the days are getting hotter and hotter.

"You're a hot cold, take care of it for a few days."

Pinched his nose and took a big bowl of medicine.

Three days in a row.

Instead of getting used to the smell of the medicine, he retched for a while before drinking the medicine.

I rested for a day in Luqiao Lane, checked the perfume, due to the unstable nature of the perfume, after the last production, all the parts precipitated, because of the heat, the perfume seems to be stable.

When I was thinking about whether to launch it on the market, I received an invitation from Yuzhi Pavilion.

The invitation was delivered to Luqiao Lane.

The person who made the payment, named, Xue'er Niang.

"What did the Jade Branch Pavilion invite you to do?"

She also thought about the problem of Yerba Cao.

After Tao Yao withdrew from the shop, she had almost no contact with Yuzhi Pavilion, such as washing soap and soap, all of which she came forward to cooperate with the Qinglou that she had cooperated with before, such as Fanhuafang, such a place communicated well, what kind of needs did they have, Zhou Peilin directly customized a batch of shipments.

Yuzhi Pavilion didn't look for her specifically.

She hasn't been alone either.

Cause?

With a "sigh" in his mouth, he got up and only said: "Where is the eternal enemy?" ”

Give the other person a chance.

At the same time, give yourself a chance.

In the evening, she took the stone to the Yuzhi Pavilion, and the stone was the first time to come to the Yuzhi Pavilion, which seemed a little awkward.

"Scared?"

"No, I'm not afraid."

"Then what are you doing like a big girl?"

"I'm ......" Shishi's facial expression was not very coordinated, and he was spitting for a long time, until he came to the door of the Jade Branch Pavilion, and he couldn't say one, two, three.

Come to the Jade Branch Pavilion.

There are still more than ten paces to go, and someone has already stepped forward to greet them.

"The shopkeeper of Liu Da is well, little Dezi, on the order of Xue'er Niang, I specially came to welcome you."

"Oh, Tokuko?"

"It's the small one, the small one is Xue'er Niang's left and right, and if there are any distinguished guests on weekdays, all of them are small entertainers and waiting." The man smiled, and his eyes narrowed into a crooked slit: "Xue'er Niang was going to come in person, but I encountered something on the road, and the shopkeeper Liu came with the little one, so if you have any needs, just ask." ”

Yo!

This treatment - there is a sense of favor Jio.

Follow the man inside.

On the way, after walking a few steps, the man briefly introduced a few words, the nearby buildings and pavilions, and told some interesting things that happened there many years ago, or something recently.

She glanced back a few times.

The stones were all drooping heads, and their eyes were fixed on the ground.

Is this looking for a crack in the ground to get into it?

“…… Since she is so busy, Xue'er Niang is chatting with me today, isn't that a delay in making money? ”

"Xue'er Niang wants to talk to the shopkeeper Liu about business."

"What's the matter?"

The man laughed: "Where is the business that can be heard by the small?" Liu Da's shopkeeper, you follow me, you see, it's the small building over there. ”

Look in the direction of the man's finger.

I saw a small and exquisite building.

However.

Not far away, the man standing there, just by the back, she already recognized who it was.

Glancing at the man.

He's still happy.

Just a coincidence?

There was an open space in front of the attic, which was originally three or three, but after a while, a group of people surrounded it.

She followed the man before she approached.

The dozen or so people turned around in unison.

"Isn't that the willow shopkeeper of the little cave?"

"What a small cave, now it's a famous one who will enter the wine!"

"Yes, yes, yes, will enter the wine, in one day, that poem is popular all over Huai'an, and now who doesn't know who doesn't know? Everyone said that that poem was the same as last year's "Tengwang Pavilion", which is a rare masterpiece! ”

That's when she got closer.

It just so happened that you had to go through that group of people.

And so.

I saw someone shouting a name loudly - Fang Dacaizi.

“…… Fang Dacai, what do you think? ”

Everyone looked at Fang Mu one after another.

Suddenly, he became the center of attention of the crowd.

"Ahem." Fang Mu just lowered his head and coughed twice.

"I heard that the literary value of the poem "Will Enter the Wine" far exceeds the poems of several literati of our Huai'an Fang clan, and the talent of a piece is not comparable to that author!"

Fang Mu opened his mouth at this time: "Poetry is good poetry. ”

"Fang Dacai, this is a recognition of the talent of the shopkeeper Liu?"

"Alas, how can we literati be inferior to a businessman?"

Fang Mu glanced at her: "It wasn't her who did it." ”

As a passing by, she just glanced at him.

But someone stood in her way.

"Shopkeeper Liu, what are you hiding? Fang Dacai said, the poem was not written by you, what do you think? ”

She had to stop: "The poem is really not written by me, and the wall is not famous." ”

"Oh? So, who is the author, and why did you write his poems on the wall? ”

"You ask me?"

The other party was stunned.

"You go and ask the author."

"Who is Li Bai?"

She waved her hand to indicate that she had no comment and was about to move forward, but was stopped again.

"Shopkeeper Liu, some people say that the three generations of literati of the Fang family are not as good as those poems you have there, what do you think?"

Stared at the interrogator.

Smile and cry.

Is this a reporter who has crossed over, or is it a provocative player?

She turned her gaze to Fang Mu: "Young Master Fang, what do you think?" ”

"Nonsense!"

Fang Mu brushed his sleeves and left.

Tightly.

She pulled the stone into the attic.

Sow discord.

Didn't work out.

When she entered a private room in the attic, melon seeds, peanuts and beans were already placed on the table, the man poured wine for her, and the maid opened the incense burner and lit the incense cake.

Bursts of aroma.

Smoke in the wacks.

The man asked her to wait a moment.

As soon as the others went out, she got up and walked around the room, picked up the wine on the table, and walked to the incense burner.

The wine is poured into the incense burner.

I pushed the window open again.

The cup was still in his hand, and a voice was already coming into his ears outside, the voice of a charming and bewitching woman.

The door was pushed open.

The first thing I saw was a hand like mutton fat jade with "fingers like peeling onion roots".

“…… Let the guest wait for a long time, rude and rude, and Xue'er has to apologize to the guest. ”

Coming in is a beauty.

When walking, the gold and silver jewelry on the bun swayed three times, accompanied by a swaying posture.

She has a slightly plump body.

The waist is pinched and can be held.

Why Xue'er Niang?

Because he was dressed in a skin like snow.

Xue'er Niang picked up the wine glass on the table, smiled at her, and then raised her head and drank it all.

"Where can Guang Xue'er eat and drink?"

Xue'er Niang picked up the flask.

She turned to the stone she was sitting on, took two steps, and put a hand on his shoulder.

The next moment.

The spout of the flask was pressed against the stone's mouth.