039 Mu Zicheng's deed of sale
The two shopkeepers were stunned for three seconds before they reacted, it was really An Jingyu's movements just now that they were too fast, smooth, handsome and cool!
They quickly caught up, and An Jingyu was about to run out of the shop, but was blocked at the door by the melon-eating crowd who suddenly gathered around to watch the excitement.
Oops! Can't get out!
An Jingyu watched these melon-eating people watch the play with great interest, and suddenly felt very bad. When she turned around and saw that the two skinny monkey shop juniors were about to catch up, she was a little nervous.
"Little master-" Yan Huan, who had already been squeezed to the periphery by the melon-eating crowd, pushed the passers-by hard, but still couldn't squeeze in, seeing that the little master was caught by the shopkeeper.
"Sprinkle the copper coins! Copper coins have fallen from the sky-" Suddenly a voice came, accompanied by a rain of copper coins falling from the sky, and the people who ate melons heard that there was money to pick up, and they bent down to look for copper coins.
"Miss An, come with me!" An Jingyu, who was stunned, was grabbed by the young man, and got into the gap exposed in the crowd, and after a few clicks, she moved away from the crowd and came to a small alley with fewer people.
"Who are you? Why help me? An Jingyu panted and looked at the young man in front of him in ordinary clothes, his wheat-colored skin looked very sunny and healthy, and his sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes were very manly, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became.
"I ......" The young man was Mu Zicheng, and he was about to introduce himself, but was interrupted by the sound of Yan Huanyang rushing over.
"Little master, are you alright! But what's hurting? Yan Huan saw that An Jingyu was pulled away by strangers, and followed her all the way, and only let go of her hanging heart when she saw that she was safe and sound.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Seeing that Yan Huan was safe and sound and gathered with her, she was still very happy to hold his hand.
"Thank you, Mu Zicheng."
She finally remembered who the boy who saved her was, she hadn't seen him for more than a month, and she had to forget his appearance, but when she heard his somewhat hoarse voice, she remembered the tasteless Mu Zicheng.
I didn't expect the second meeting to be in this situation, is he a hero to save the United States?
Mu Zicheng, who was a little embarrassed to be left out in the cold, heard An Jingyu call out his name, and happily bloomed with a smile as bright as the sun.
"Miss Ann ......"
Even if she is dressed in men's clothes, he can recognize her at a glance, her appearance, her voice, and her figure appear in his mind day and night, and she can't erase or forget it.
"Thank you for saving my little master, my name is Yan Huan, and I am the personal attendant of the little master." Seeing that Mu Zicheng didn't even blink his eyes, and only looked at her obsessively, Yan Huan was a little angry and jealous.
"Little Lord, let's go!" Without saying a word, he pulled her and wanted to leave, but she stopped him.
"I haven't thanked Zicheng yet, I'm not allowed to leave!" An Jingyu didn't notice Yan Huan's abnormality, she just felt that she had to thank Mu Zicheng, she helped her twice, and she could be regarded as a little benefactor!
"I'll give you tea!"
The words came out of her mouth, and Yan Huan couldn't stop it, so she could only follow her wishes. Silently following her, the three of them went to a fairly high-end teahouse together.
There were five plates of dim sum on the table, three cups of hot tea and a purple sand teapot.
Mu Zicheng was a little nervous, looking up at An Jingyu for a while, and looking down at the table for a while.
Yan Huan kept staring at Mu Zicheng with hostile eyes, he just didn't like this person. If he only superficially liked her appearance, it would have been fine, but he saw in this person's eyes that he should not have greed, greed for her......
"Don't look at people like this, he is the boy who I dropped my money bag and didn't taste gold." An Jingyu whispered close to Yan Huan's ear, and saw that he was full of hostility, which made Mu Zicheng nervous and embarrassed.
"Good! Obedient ......" She took the initiative to kiss him on the cheek, so ashamed that he blushed again, and glared at Mu Zicheng triumphantly, as if saying that the little master loves me!
"Zicheng, please drink tea."
"Huh? Good. Facing his smiling An Jingyu, Mu Zicheng was even more nervous, especially when she kissed Yanhuan just now, which made him both shy and sad. Please wait a moment! I'll go back as soon as I go. β
"What is he doing?" Yan Huan muttered a little dissatisfied, and diligently fed An Jingyu with a snack.
However, after a tea time, Mu Zicheng returned to his seat, still holding a blank piece of paper full of words in his hand. "Miss An, this is my deed of sale, you must accept it."
What the? Deed of Sale?
She and Yan Huan were both frightened, how could anyone in the world rush to sell someone a deed? Although Zhong Liguo has no death contract, there is only a living contract of one year to fifty years.
Why is that? Zicheng, this is not a joke, there is no regret in the world. An Jingyu glanced at the deed of sale and put it back in Mu Zicheng's hands.
The content of the deed of sale says that Mu Zicheng voluntarily sold himself to Miss An, and he was a cow and a horse during ten years, and he was willing and would never regret it!
"Please accept it, Zicheng really wants to serve the girl and do things for the girl, and has no other intentions." Mu Zicheng was sincere, and stuffed the deed of sale into An Jingyu's hands.
"Please listen to Zi Cheng in detail, a month ago, it wasn't the girl who gave me a silver ticket worth fifty taels, so that I could pay off my debts and have money left over to eat, how can Zi Cheng sit in the teahouse and drink tea today, I'm afraid I will be sold and I don't know where to go?"
"For Zicheng, the girl is my benefactor, making cows and horses for the girl, Zicheng is willing, and will never regret it!"
Mu Zicheng, who finished speaking in one breath, was very excited and uneasy, carefully looking at any expression that appeared on her face, he was eager to know her answer.
An Jingyu didn't answer, she took a sip of tea with a serious face, and the mist made her eyes glaze with a trace of tears.
"Have you figured it out?"
"Well, I know very well!"
"Do you know my true identity?"
"I ...... I know, I saw you that day when the Oiran was paraded through the streets. β
One question and one answer, each has an answer in their hearts.
"Yan Huan, you go and borrow pen, ink and paper, I need it now."
"Little Lord-" Yan Huan was very unhappy, he felt that he could take care of her, and he didn't need to add another person.
She looked at him wordlessly, everything she wanted to say was in her eyes, hoping that he would understand. Defeated by her silently, he could only compromise and obey, and glared at Mu Zicheng fiercely before turning to leave.
"He is spoiled by me, and he has no ill will towards you, but he is simply not used to having one more person by my side and robbing him of his favor."
"I know it all...... I'm fine. Mu Zicheng didn't have much disgust with Yan Huan's performance, after all, he was a latecomer, and if he did, he wouldn't like one more person by her side.
"At present, I can't come out often in the Red Mansion, and there are many small servants around me to take care of my daily life, so there is no need to add more people, and it is not convenient for you to enter the Red Mansion. So be it! I just need your help. β
An Jingyu thought of a plan, since the golden shopkeeper just now had no eyes, then she would open her own store to do business, anyway, now there is a candidate.
"Little master, please say, Zi Cheng is duty-bound!"
"I have high-quality rouge gouache in my hand, I originally wanted to sell it in other rouge shops, but people don't appreciate it, since you are willing to help me, then I am welcome." She put the burden on the table and took out a dozen boxes of rouge gouache, as well as a hundred taels of silver and a whole set of gold jewelry.
"You pawn this set of gold jewelry out first, take the money to buy a house with three in and three out, it is best to live in the workshop inside, there is a faΓ§ade outside to do business, it doesn't matter if it is remote, the important thing is to be clean and tidy, and then go to the house to buy five slaves, clean hands and feet are the best to have a smart mind, start with the simplest teaching."
At this time, Yan Huan came back and brought back some pen, ink and paper. An Jingyu took up the pen and wrote five secret recipes for making rouge gouache in one go, as well as drew a design drawing of the shop.
"This display case is made of glass?" Mu Zicheng looked at the shop design and sighed, he also lived in Kyoto for two months, he has never seen such a novel and good-looking decoration style, glass products are enjoyed by rich people, that is, they are installed on doors and windows, and there are glass lamps, but no one uses them on the display cabinet.
An Jingyu nodded, she also saw that Zhong Liguo already had glass products, so she wanted to use them on the display case, everything imitated the appearance of the previous life, and the effect should be good.
"This glass product is not something that ordinary people can use, and I'm afraid I can't buy it alone."
In this era, there has been glass production, originally from Western countries, the price of a hundred taels of a piece, and then the royal family spent three years to overcome, and finally developed the glass production process, but the price is less than half of the before, not ordinary people can afford to consume, and you have to find a way to book for several months to buy it.
"Then I'll try to find someone else to buy it for me, you don't have to worry. I don't know what time it will be next time I come out, if you are in trouble, go to the Lily Silver Building to find the young owner Wei Chi Che, I have some friendship with him. β
At this time, An Jingyu's mind thought of Chi Che, a Confucian merchant who looked like Pan An, who had done business with him once and cooperated happily, and later became old friends with Shen Lifeng, and often came to cheer her on, but only came three times, and the two of them had a little temper, and they no longer asked to come to the Red Mansion together.
"Zicheng will be the girl's person in the future, I hope the girl will not dislike it, and make Zicheng as much as possible." Mu Zicheng got up to say goodbye, and mustered up the courage to say something similar to a confession to An Jingyu at the last moment.
After hearing this, Yan Huan's face changed abruptly, and he glared at him viciously, as if to say, "Shameless!" β
And with a warning look, he told him, "As a slave, you must act like a slave, and do not fantasize about unrealistic things, including the feelings of the master!" β
Mu Zicheng just smiled, did not put the meaning of Yan Huan in his eyes, he believed that as long as he persisted and worked hard, and had the courage to pay a sincere heart, one day that dream would come true......
"No need to send it, we have to rush back after being out for too long."
An Jingyu was a little absent-minded, and she didn't notice the smokeless battle between Yan Huan and Mu Zicheng at all, at this time she was thinking about the situation of Chasing Moon Pavilion, especially Wei Dong, I am afraid that she will have a tough battle to fight when she goes back.