The man threw the woman to the ground viciously, and kept kicking her stomach, and the woman's face twitched in pain.

"Marrying you, Lao Tzu has really fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes, and you dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs like this death, get away!"

The men around who were watching the excitement all showed mockery, and some even applauded.

"Hey! This old man, compared with that beauty, your mother-in-law really can't be seen, she is a rural village woman at first glance. ”

When the man heard this, his face became even more fierce, and he kicked the woman's foot with two more points.

Yang Zichen looked at this scene coldly, and the corners of his mouth twitched coldly.

O stupid man!

He just put on a little makeup, which attracted this group of men to flock to him, which is really ridiculous.

He lowered his leg resting on the table, and his seductive eyes swept across the crowd.

Alas, there was not a single eye-catcher, and he wasted his time all morning.

Suddenly, someone read aloud the notice he had posted in front of his desk.

For a time, it attracted a lot of women on the street.

A woman in a goose-yellow coarse cloth dress came in from the crowd, she pointed to the notice and patted the table in front of Yang Zichen.

"Hey, you're recruiting embroidery girls here, and you also have free training? Is it true or not? ”

Yang Zichen lazily raised half of his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

The woman is delicate and her skin is better than snow, although she is not glamorous, but she can be regarded as a small jasper.

He immediately came to his senses, pulled the red clothes he was sitting on, and got serious.

"Girl, yes, yes, there are indeed embroidery girls here, do you want to try it?"

"What's this test? Is this acupuncture method difficult? I am a famous embroidery girl in the capital, do you want to see my embroidery? It's not expensive! ”

Feelings are a salesman!

Yang Zichen's eyes were clouded in an instant, he planted his head in his hand, and took a few deep breaths before he came to his senses.

"Girl, you better go to another house and ask, I may not be able to accommodate your big Buddha here."

If he recruits this IQ, I'm afraid Xuanyuan Hao will slap him to death with one palm!

Yang Zichen made up for Xuanyuan Hao's reaction, and immediately trembled, and when he saw that the girl in yellow was still about to come forward to sell, he hurriedly waved his hand.

"Let's go...... Hurry up, don't delay me in recruiting. ”

The girl in yellow waved the silk fear in her hand, and smacked her eyebrows.

"Ah......h You deserve to be unable to recruit people, what kind of attitude, do you think you can do whatever you want if you look a little good? I think you're selling dog meat with a sheep's head! ”

The girl twisted her waist and walked away without looking back, and a few more came one after another.

One is more wonderful than the other, which directly extinguishes Yang Zichen's enthusiasm for recruiting.

Recruiting embroidery girls is just a gimmick, and he actually got a good look at the IQ of women in the capital.

It's really worrying!

Before he could react, a little girl in green suddenly rushed up, ran forward, and knelt at his feet with a thud.

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship."

She slammed her head a few times, so frightened that Yang Zichen bounced up from the chair.

Avoiding the woman kneeling in front of him, he hurriedly changed his position.

"Not good, not good! I don't take disciples. ”

This...... Did he say he was going to take in disciples? This man is sick!

Yang Zichen stepped back again and again, his palm moved slightly, and he immediately moved the chair in another direction.

With a feeling of depression in his heart, he collapsed on top of his chair.

Girl, I don't think you meet our recruitment standards, I think you better please come back! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl fell to her knees and began to sob.

"Woo...... Why are you so fierce? What's wrong with people, my family background is pitiful, no one cares about me, if you don't accept me, I can only go to the Qinglou to sell myself! ”

Yang Zichen pulled his neck in horror.

Where is he murderous? And it's a moral kidnapping.

Such a glass heart again! No way! No way!

He didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of hurting the woman's self-esteem again, so he waved his sleeves in disgust.

In the morning, Yang Zichen went back and forth several times from surprise to fright.

Oh, my God! He really couldn't go through this kind of stimulation from great joy to great sorrow again.

Pulling up the notice in front of the table, he tore it apart in two or two, and collapsed into the sky and roared.

Where can I find a good-looking, smart and intelligent woman?

He put away the tables, chairs and benches in frustration, and happened to run into the shopkeeper who was going out.

"Shopkeeper, thank you for this table, chair and bench, you let people withdraw!"

The innkeeper flatteringly dragged Yang Zichen's hand and patted it greedily in the palm of his hand.

"Girl, have you recruited this person?"

Yang Zichen slapped off his salty pig hand in disgust, looking lonely, "Don't mention it, there are many beautiful women like flowers, but most of them go out without brains." ”

The shopkeeper looked sorry for him, and wanted to comfort him, so he rubbed some oil by the way.

"It's okay, it's only been a day, and a few more days will definitely be able to recruit you to your satisfaction."

Old pervert!

Yang Zichen dodged the innkeeper's groping pig hand without a trace.

"It's hard to say."

The shopkeeper withdrew his hand and pointed to the endless stream of people on the streets of the capital.

"Girl, you are too picky, don't you look at this huge capital, there is nothing you can see?"

Yang Zichen shook his head, and his eyes looked in the direction that the shopkeeper knew.

"Hey, whose lady is that, it looks good!"

Yang Zichen turned his face sideways, gently pulled on the white veil that covered his face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes burst out with dazzling light.

In front, a delicate and light woman, dressed extraordinarily, with a moth head and eyebrows, a slender pink neck, delicate and agile facial features, with indescribable style and beauty.

The little girl who followed behind her was a little worse, but she was very delicate and barely okay!

He nodded again and again, pushed away the shopkeeper who was blocking the way with one hand, and greeted him.

"Look at the girl's eyebrows, the heavenly pavilion is rich, there will be good things happening recently!" Yang Zichen pretended to be mysterious.

Shen Ruoxiao didn't feel anything about the comer, she shook it left and right twice, and the comer was still in front of her.

"You...... Are you talking to me? ”

She pointed to the tip of her nose and stared at Yang Zichen curiously.

"Girl, did you recognize the wrong person?"

As she spoke, she protected the water soda, took two steps back, and looked at the masked woman in front of her vigilantly.

"I didn't ...... I'm not wrong, I'm talking about you. ”

Hearing this, Shen Ruoxiao raised his hand and swept his eyebrows, touched his forehead again, and pinched it left and right.

She obviously has a smooth and small forehead, where is it plump?

She raised her sleeves and waved them down disdainfully, snorting coldly at the tip of her nose.

"It turned out to be a charlatan! This opening sentence is a bit old-fashioned, there is no way to cheat money, how far can you roll! ”

"The opening remarks? Old? ”

Yang Zichen's eyes lit up and he smiled brightly.

This girl is straightforward, funny, and courageous!

He took two steps forward, and Shen Ruoxiao's raised arm accidentally hooked off the white veil on his face, and time seemed to stand still.

A peach-like beauty on a fair face, long and narrow peach blossom eyes, a straight nose, and red lips are both fairy and charming.

He stared at Shen Ruoxiao with a smile on his face, completely ignoring the surprise of the people around him.

"Girl, I'm not a charlatan, what I said is true, our embroidery girl, are you interested in signing up?"

"Embroidery girl?"

The exclamations of the people around her attracted Shen Ruoxiao's attention, and she fixed her eyes on Yang Zichen and was immediately stunned.

A pair of eyes repeatedly wandered on Yang Zichen's beautiful face, and Shen Ruoxiao was a little suspicious.

No way?! This is too unscientific, how can there be such a delicate beauty? There shouldn't be plastic surgery here yet, right?

Yang Zichen handed her a silk scarf with a slight smile and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Girl, wipe your saliva!" ”

Hearing this, Shen Ruoxiao reacted embarrassedly, pulled the silk scarf and wiped it on his mouth.

Where is the saliva? This guy dares to trick her, then don't blame her for being rude!

Hooking the corners of his mouth slyly, Shen Ruoxiao said with a straight face, "My sister is so beautiful, I came to recruit people in person, how can I not sign up?" ”

Yang Zichen was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Girl, don't worry, if you follow me, I promise that you will have no worries about food and clothing, and your future will be bright!"

Huangtian lived up to his wishes, and finally let him find a person who was both beautiful and intelligent, how did Xuanyuan Hao praise him when he saw it.

"I said, 'What do you mean?' She was chosen, why? A woman in coarse linen clothes and beautiful looks roared at Yang Zichen with her waist in her hands.

"That's right, I see that she looks like that, and I'm just a little worse than her, why can't I choose it?"

A woman in a long red dress twisted the handkerchief in her hand with an angry face, and her lips were bitten and white.

"Look at that fox girl, dressed in brocade clothes, wearing gold and silver, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like she came to be an embroiderer, and I don't know if this jewelry is real or fake."

"That's it, how can a young lady from a real big family come here to be an embroiderer, it must be a fake, maybe it's a girl in a certain building, coming out to find a job."

Several women who had applied for jobs around Yang Zichen's table exchanged their heads and whispered, pointing at Shen Ruoxiao from time to time, with a look of disdain on their faces.

Hearing this, Yang Zichen's eyes swept over everyone coldly, and they were so frightened that they immediately stopped talking.

He put on a smiling face again, and hurriedly welcomed Shen Ruoxiao to the table.

"Girl, don't be like them, they're just a bunch of vulgar fans!"

These brainless guys are embarrassed to talk about others here, do you really think that two or two pieces of meat on your chest can be called a woman?

He was about to raise his hand to coax someone, when suddenly the sound of wood bursting in his ears was heard.

Shen Ruoxiao's white palm slammed on the table, and the legs of the table suddenly sank half an inch into the soil, and the table top also exploded with a few cracks.

"You girls, how can your thoughts be so dirty? Sister Beauty naturally has her criteria for choosing people, if you can ask for any person, then what else to choose? If you don't go home and reflect on yourself, but slander others here, is it possible that they are all long-tongued women? ”

After a few words, the woman who said the discussion was red-faced, covered her face and ran away.

This girl is really different, cheerful and intelligent, not stage fright at all, if you cultivate well in the future, you will definitely be able to use it for yourself!

Yang Zichen's eyebrows were lightly raised, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips gradually hooked.

After the appraisal was completed, he touched the brush on the table and handed it to Shen Ruoxiao's hand with deep meaning.

"Girl, don't be like them, just write your name here."