In the last book, it was said that Yang Congxun and Xiao Hu San went to exorcise evil spirits in the mansion of General Jihei, who was rumored to be haunted.

However, most of the day passed, and the empty general's mansion was still silent, and there was not even a ghost.

So the two of them, who were full of snacks and had nothing to do, got together and started a joke, and at the end, they were so embarrassed that they squeezed their eyebrows at each other.

It is not difficult to see from the cheap looks on the faces of the two of them that they must not have talked about anything serious, and they are secretly driving!

So what is this mysterious thing in Yang Congxun's mouth?

This kind of thing is called 'Mr. So-and-so', and its materials are copper and porcelain, and the more expensive ones are ivory rhino horn texture.

However, the best of them is the coarse vine in the mountains that has been soaked in nitrate water for 7749 days, fished out and thoroughly cooked in cooked oil.

I can't say it any further, it's easy to roll over if it's too fast, but the search engine is really a good thing...... Something strange seems to have gotten in again.

Why is there such a thing that is not very popular in the silk shop?

The main reason is that the women in the past were thin-skinned, and there were needs and needs, but those words were really unspeakable.

I could only take the opportunity of going to the silk village to change the clothes, and wrapped the broken silver in the satin of the clothes he brought and handed it to the shopkeeper of the cloth village.

"Shopkeeper, I don't like this clothing very much, and I ask the gentleman in the store to help show it."

Do you think, this dress is not a cemetery for seeing a doctor, how can there be a reason to ask Mr. to take a look at it?

Even if you ask the tailor to tailor the clothes, just give the shopkeeper clothes materials, and don't give the specific size to others, it's not like a sentence.

Therefore, this is actually a pretext, and the 'Mr. 'this 'Mr.' in the words is not 'Mr. He', but the 'Mr.'...... Who let this woman not go out of the door in the past?

In addition to clothes, fabrics, rouge, gouache, and other things that are specially selected and used by women, other things that need to be used in the back house are purchased by the servants on their behalf.

Without some excuse to be a cover, it was really difficult for this woman to get out of the door of the house.

But you think, a small item like rouge gouache alone can't stop the 'gentleman', so those women who have a little special need can only ask for a tailor shop specializing in clothes and fabrics.

In short, the shopkeeper who understands the visitor's code will reach out and take the fabric from the man and nod at him.

"Mr. knows about this, but Mr. is not in the shop when he has something to do, so you can come over in the afternoon to pick up the materials."

When the woman had to leave happily, the shopkeeper would find a room where no one was there, open the package, take out the broken silver hidden in it, and at the same time put a piece of 'sir' of similar price into it according to the number of silver taels, and finally wrap the clothes as it was.

As soon as the woman came in the afternoon to pick up the packet, the deal would be finished......

Of course, in the past, there was no seven-day dissatisfaction with the return and exchange.

Even if he didn't like the goods in hand, or was slaughtered by the black-hearted trader, the buyer could only suffer a dumb loss, sighing and admitting that he was unlucky.

Therefore, the business of selling silk is really profitable, and in the past, as long as there was a little strength of the businessman, he would open a silk village.

As for the shopkeepers who couldn't understand the code or didn't have the goods to sell in the store for a while, they knew that the amount of fabric was wrong as soon as they got their hands on it (the fabric with the broken silver was certainly much heavier than the pure fabric).

At this time, he would hand the fabric back as it was, and politely ask the guests to find another home quickly.

"At that time, Ma Laoke was in his prime, and people like him, who often walked in the mountains and forests, were strong in blood and strength, and their muscles and bones were also hard, and they were not afraid of the men and women.

Therefore, Ma Lao could never have imagined that the relatives of the second son of General Jihei might have some unspeakable needs in that regard.

And my father had been in charge of the shop for a while, so he naturally said that he was clear about the things in the shop.

Therefore, when his men revealed all the inside information of General Jihei's mansion, my father plucked up his courage and quietly hid a high-grade ...... in the cloud brocade that was sacrificed That kind of thing. ”

As for why Yang Xindu had the courage to gamble on this once the things wrapped in Yunjin were leaked, he would be beaten to death by the thunderous General Ji Hei...... It's actually quite simple.

Because the wife and concubine of the second son of General Jihei are precisely the people in the world who can't afford to pay to buy this thing from the tailor shop of the silk village!

First, this is the face of the second son, who is greedy for flowers, and secondly, it is just the fact that the second son can never have children again.

At that time, the eldest prince who has long been eyeing the title of General Jihei will exert his strength accordingly and completely snatch the title of Enyin left by his father from the hands of this younger brother!

Speaking of which, the wife and concubine of the second son are really pitiful, not only is her husband messing around with flowers and grass outside, causing trouble everywhere, but in the end, she has to keep a living widow in the house.

That's a bit of a stretch, but sometimes it's really hard to say what is right or wrong.

If it hadn't been for Yang Xindu's whim-studded kick back then, eighty percent of him and Ma Laoke would not have been able to smoothly exchange the century-old ginseng from General Jihei's Mansion.

After all, this ginseng is known as the essence of plants and trees, and the century-old mountain ginseng is a rare curiosity.

Not to mention that there has always been a folk legend that those old ginseng who became humanoid in the last year are the treasures of the solid foundation and Peiyuan.

A sick seedling in the aisle is crooked, pour a bowl of ginseng soup, and you can live a few steps down.

Who dares to say that the hundred-year-old ginseng is not the one that General Jihei Zhengfujin tried to get a decoction for the second son to regulate his body?

Only those who have 'personal experience' can know that the guy under the crotch of the second son is really a waste, and no matter what panacea he takes, he is blind.

It's better to take advantage of the current market, and quickly exchange that ginseng for a horse that is hard to find, so that it can be worn on the body for a few days......

If there was no nobles from General Jihei's Mansion to push behind them, it would have been difficult for Yang Xindu and Lao Ke to get their wish at that time.

"The family member who went to Beijing to inquire for his father back then also brought back such news.

It is said that after the assassin broke into the general's mansion at night and failed to assassinate him, the general Jihei specially arranged for the steward to take the second prince to the capital's partial residence.

First, it is to avoid the limelight temporarily, and secondly, it is good to invite famous doctors in the capital to diagnose and treat the second son.

However, not long after the second prince arrived in the capital, rumors began to spread in this mansion that people were sick due to ghosts.

There are even rumors in the market that this is the resentment of the female dart head who died unjustly, so she turned into a resentful spirit to recover the life of the second son.

And those who have suffered from the fish in the pond are sick because of the curse of the dead soul. ”

"Hahaha, it turned out to be such a curse, it really made me laugh, hahahahaha...... Ouch, not good!! ”

Hearing that Yang Congxun explained the reason clearly, the little fox suddenly leaned back and laughed.

However, just as Hu San was rolling on the ground with his stomach in his arms, the little fox suddenly widened his eyes, opened his mouth and shouted "not good", and a look full of incredulity froze on his long and narrow face.

Seeing that the little fox's expression was different, Yang Congxun hurriedly looked up in his direction, and suddenly his face sank, only to see two fluttering figures floating quietly in the originally empty courtyard.

One of them was pitch black, and the other was covered with snow!