Mingyi seemed to wake up once in his sleep, and there was a shadow in front of him, sitting still, it was expected that Lianshan came early in the morning. When she was burned and bedridden, she was also used to serving by her side, and she did not feel disobedient. Unable to bear the feeling of sleepiness, she fell into a deep sleep, her only sense was the arm that had been burned, alternating between warmth and coolness, indescribable comfort.

When I woke up again, the first warmth was a bowl of flax porridge in Lianshan's hand.

His eyes were bloodshot, but his face was bloodless, and his hair was a little messy, stained with the wind and sand outside the city. The fingers were red, and after holding the hot flax porridge for a long time, the oiled paper in the other hand was opened, steaming, and it was a freshly baked steamed cake. Ming Yi hurriedly took it, although it was not to the taste, he also ate it like he was feasting.

If in modern times, he should be the handsome son of his parents, walking on campus, thinking about which university to apply for, and then being stopped by a beautiful and shy little girl and sending a love letter. You can even participate in a draft and fish a group of fan girls, which are extremely glamorous in the spotlight. Why is it so dusty now, kneeling at the head of the bed with hot porridge in his hand?

What makes her heart eat even more is that she can't do without Lianshan's help, but she can't give Lianshan what he wants, the soul of his true master and the intimate past between the two.

Hand the bowl back to him: "Have you eaten it?" ”

"I've eaten it." He smiled, showing his white teeth. There is no flax at all, and this kid can't lie.

Ming Yi glanced at his arm, and there was an unabsorbed ointment, which was different from the previous color, it was a light lotus lotus color. There is also a small white porcelain bottle next to the pillow, which smells the same as the ointment.

"This bottle should be almost better when it is used up, even if there is a scar, it is not on the face, it doesn't matter." Mingyi is also distressed about money, thinking of money, she is not tired at all, today is a big day to distribute leaflets.

Lian Shan glanced at it, and was about to say something, when he saw Mingyi get up, he hurriedly helped her up, afraid that she would tear up the wound: "It's still early, the lady might as well rest for a while." ”

Ming Yi shook his head: "I'm afraid I have to work hard for you in the past two days, today a few Xiaolang from the Zhujun Sect came to help distribute the leaflets, those pages cost a lot, you have to take them with you, and ensure that every one of them goes to the hands of the people who deserve it." ”

Lian Shan followed Ming Yi to the East House, looked through the pages, and there was a light in his eyes: "It is really exquisite, and those women will compete to treasure it." ”

"Take some and leave them to our old customers of the Pick-up Fang, and the others who see the people will give them, and those who love to buy the inferior goods of Hongyunfang will not give them." Ming Yi admonished.

Lian Shan nodded: "That's natural, I will send it to some royal officials in Yuanfang, Shengyefang, and Chongrenfang, as well as the Oiran of Pingkangfang." There are many rich people around the West Market, but it is not very easy to deliver them. ”

Ming Yi was happy when he heard this, and his connections were really priceless: "I was tired and tired of going to the West Market immediately, and found the Xia Fan Feng Xia Lady of Rong Yifang, saying that the Ming Lady of Shijingfang had something to ask for, and I should thank you for sending these single pages to the relatives of rich merchants." You bring a full set of fat powder as a greeting gift. ”

Lian Shan was surprised: "Lian Shan of Rongyifang in the West City has heard of it, and this Xia Niangzi of unknown origin is very powerful. How did the lady know? ”

"It's Xing Qing's old friend." Ming Yi didn't know how to explain, so he counted some painting pages and handed them to Lianshan, "Those Xiaolang will come when the time comes, and they need to go early and return early." ”

Lian Shan carefully hid the painting page in his arms: "I will borrow a horse immediately." ”

The Zhujun Workshop still does things in a decent way. Before the time came, two horse-drawn carriages decorated with brocade had passed through the East Market, and the copper bells that fell on the car jingled all the way, which was very swaggering, attracting onlookers all over the street.

When the four Xiaolang got out of the car, although Ming Yi was prepared, he inevitably exclaimed in surprise like passers-by.

The red, purple, blue and white four-color mopping pomegranate skirt, gorgeous long shawl, flying fairy bun decorated with golden swaying hairpin phoenix, shiny pearl emerald, snow-white fragrant shoulders and jade arms, make the daughter's family more discolored. The face is powdered and dotted with lips, appliqués, and oblique red, which has a bit of geisha taste, and the demonic spirit is exhausted.

The four Xiaolang twisted their waists and limbs like green snakes out of the water, and Ming Yi led these four into the store, and the whole shop was lit up by them, and the fragrance was boundless. The door of the shop was immediately surrounded by passers-by. Ming Yi couldn't explain the affairs, so he had to temporarily close the shop and invite the four of them upstairs.

Although the four ladies in the clothes are enchanting, their attitude is very humble, they lined up to the east house, and stood neatly with brushes, Ming Yi assigned the painting pages to his personal hands, and explained in detail, who needs to be handed over, one person is limited to one, if someone asks, how to answer. The four of them listened quietly, nodding their heads from time to time.

Ming Yi only has one thought, if she can train such a person, why can't she do it?

Listening to someone calling her in the noise downstairs, she looked at the window and saw that Lianshan had returned, so Mingyi took the four of them downstairs and arranged for the red and blue to go to the nearby Lifang with Lianshan, and the white and purple were distributed at the door of the store.

Ming Yi looked at the hustle and bustle in front of the shop, and the anxiety in his heart gradually calmed down. Regardless of the effect of this time, at least it has made her Shijing Fang famous, and attention has always been the most important thing from ancient times to the present. No matter how low the conversion rate is, don't be afraid if the base is large.

In the crowd, she vaguely saw Mrs. Qiu of Hongyunfang with a pale face, it seemed that her business had also been affected a little, and Ming Yi couldn't help but be happy.

Of the 600 painting pages, except for those given to the West Market and distributed by Lianshan to Lifang, there were only 400 left, which had been distributed just after noon. Lian Shan also rushed back with two of them, and reported that everything was going well.

The four Xiaolang declined Mingyi's kindness to share lunch, and Mingyi sent some rouge gouache, and the four thanked them many times, and their faces were happy. Ming Yi speculated that they were probably also very nervous about their daily use, and the management was strict, so she became more curious about the owner of the Zhujun Sect, thinking that she would definitely learn the scriptures if she had the opportunity.

The excitement in the morning attracted more people in the store, and the shipment increased slightly.

This time he went to Xinglu Courtyard, Ming Yi went to visit Yin's mother first, although Hong Yi said that he would negotiate with her, after all, it was more sincere to go in person. To this end, she specially took a few gold jewelry from Shi Hongyi's treasure chest and exchanged a gold lock of equal weight in the jewelry store as a meeting gift.

This is also the first time that Mingyi sat down face-to-face with Yin's mother and took a good look at this legendary woman. Although she is the owner of Xinglu Courtyard and is called her mother, she looks only thirty-two or three, probably well-maintained. Dressed plainly, dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, the jewelry is all round and fine pearls, which complement her beautiful appearance. The makeup on the face is light, and the jaw is angular and slightly plump. The apricot eyes are gentle and sharp, there are some fine lines at the corners of the eyes, the skin is still smooth, the small nose wings, willow eyebrows and thin lips, and the lip peaks are distinct. is not like the mother of the Qinglou, but like the main room of a big family.