"I'm **, I don't want to be in the limelight, I just want to be good."

An Ge expected that things would not be so easy, so he had already thought of a rhetoric: "But your roast chicken is not delicious, even if you have meat and firewood, it doesn't taste good." Most of the people who come to line up to buy your chicken come for your beauty. There is a saying that the most important thing is that you can't keep it in the world, how long can you keep your beauty? When you're old......"

Kaolin's complexion was already pale, and at this time, An Ge's words made him even more angry, and his face was as white as paper, as if the cyan blood under the skin could be faintly visible.

"Have you bought it?" The people in the back queue began to urge An Ge, but An Ge's words were interrupted, so he had to let the people behind buy it first.

Kaolin Flower pointed at An Ge and said coldly: "If you have the ability, don't leave there, when I finish selling the last few roast chickens, I'll talk to you about it!" ”

An Ge had this in mind, and immediately agreed, and stood aside with Yuan Qilu, waiting for him to sell the last share.

The last customer finally left, and the shopkeeper came over to hang a wooden sign saying "sold out" at the door of the store, and Kaolin no Flower came out of the store and said to An Ge coldly: "You can insult me, but you can't insult my chicken." People like you are the kind of people I despise the most, you keep saying that my chicken is not delicious, I wonder if you can make a delicious chicken? ”

…… Ange didn't intend to waste time debating with him, but today he came to talk about cooperation.

It seems that this boss is a chicken lover, An Ge hurriedly said with a smile: "I have been offended, in fact, I didn't mean that, I wanted to say ...... Boss, your chicken has a unique taste and is in a class of its own, no wonder it sells so well. If the boss is willing to cooperate with me, let alone the hot capital, maybe the whole Dali is the semicolon of your roast chicken restaurant. ”

The man glanced at An Ge coldly, only to think that An Ge was short, and his face was also very immature, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a teenager who had not grown, and he was not worth believing.

The tall man behind her, who stood like an iron pillar, looked very credible, but he didn't say a word, so he shouldn't be in charge.

Kaolin Zhihua looked back and forth between An Ge and Yuan Qilu twice, but still decided not to deal with these two strange people: "Let's go, the small shop is closing." ”

After he finished speaking, he took two slender legs, walked into the store in two steps, and wanted to close the door with the shopkeeper.

"You wait first, will you listen to me......" An Ge hurriedly went up to stop them from closing the door, but the movements of the two did not stop at all, seeing that the door was about to catch An Ge's hand, Yuan Qilu suddenly stepped forward and kicked the door panel out, and the shopkeeper and the old flower also fell to the ground, looking at Yuan Qilu in fear.

"Xiao Lu, don't hurt people at every turn...... An Ge reluctantly turned around and taught Yuan Qilu a lesson, took out ten taels of silver from his body, handed it to the boss, and said, "We will compensate you for the door, you give me a stick of incense time, listen to me, and then decide whether to drive me away or cooperate, okay?" ”

Ten taels of silver, enough for half a month's profit of the roast chicken shop, the boss's eyes were a little shaken, thought for a moment, took the silver, got up from the ground, asked the shopkeeper to move two stools, and motioned for An Ge and Yuan Qilu to sit down and chat.

Gaoling Zhihua took the money, and his attitude was much better, and he took the initiative to say at this time: "In the next surname Nan, the single name is a mountain character, I don't know what to call the son?" ”

As soon as An Ge heard this name, the poem "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely" popped up in his mind, and sure enough, the person was as his name was, and he gave people the same feeling, so elegant and noble.

"Under the surname An Ming Xingjian, he is the director of the "Beijing Daily". Ange is no longer polite

, directly took out the copy of the "Beijing Daily" printed with Jinglan's portrait and handed it to Nanshan, "Nan Gongzi can take a look, our "Beijing Daily" is selling well in the capital, and thousands of copies are sold in one day today. ”

Nanshan simply flipped through it, put down the newspaper again, pointed to the portrait of Jinglan on it and said, "You want to paint my portrait too?" ”

An Ge nodded and said with a smile: "Boss Nan is really a smart person. ”

Nanshan rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, one hundred taels of silver." ”

An Ge was stunned for a moment before asking, "Do you say you give me a hundred taels of silver, or do I give you a hundred taels of silver?" ”

"Naturally, you gave it to me." Nanshan's face was expressionless, looking very solemn and serious.

An Ge supported his forehead, and after a while, it was estimated that he didn't understand the benefits that "Beijing Daily" could bring him, so he explained: "Boss Nan, after our "Beijing Daily" prints your portrait, I will also write a special article for you, praise your roast chicken shop, and advertise your roast chicken shop, so that you can open a semicolon when you are famous, right...... I obviously helped you, it's good not to ask you for money, and you even opened a big mouth to ask me for a hundred taels of silver, it's really funny......"

Nanshan snorted coldly, raised his hand to touch his face, and said, "My face is a living signboard, what do you want to advertise?" Besides, if your newspaper is really so useful, why don't you go to another bigger store to cooperate, instead of coming to me? Haven't you taken a fancy to my face? ”

"......" An Ge was speechless, but now he was really right by him, and he couldn't refute it.

After being silent for a long time, An Ge spoke again: "We are good for each other, so we don't take each other's money, how about it?" ”

Nanshan shook his head, as if he didn't have the heart to say any more, stood up and instructed the shopkeeper: "Send off the guest." ”

"Nan Gongzi ......"

As soon as An Ge spoke, the shopkeeper had already walked to her with a smile, and Nanshan also turned into the backyard, making it clear that he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, An Ge had to get up and said, "If Nan Gongzi changes his mind, go to the courtyard behind the General's Mansion to find me." ”

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "Okay, the little one has been written down." ”

An Ge and Yuan Qilu got up to leave, and as soon as the two stepped out of the door, the shopkeeper closed the door.

Yuan Qilu frowned, glanced back at the closed door, and said to An Ge: "You can fight." ”

"Hit? Hit whom? Are you going to beat Nanshan up? An Ge glanced at him in surprise, and seeing that he nodded seriously, An Ge was about to laugh angrily, "Forget it, those who do business are friendly and make money." ”

"Then, a hundred taels, I'll give it." Yuan Qilu said again.

An Ge smiled faintly: "No, Nanshan is not the only one in the capital who looks good." And he looks so tall and pure, but he is full of businessman, and he is full of money. It's not as good as Su Yi'an at all, you see that Su Yi'an looks like a fairy and a real person, and his gestures are also elegant and dusty, like an immortal......"

"One hundred taels, good." When Yuan Qilu heard Su Yi'an's name, he was even more repulsed, so he didn't need to buy a portrait of Nanshan with one hundred taels.

Nanshan is just a love of money, so when Su Yi'an kills people...... Yuan Qilu thought that he also made a move under Su Yi'an's coercion that time, leaving him a handle, and he was not very happy in his heart, and he just wanted to have a chance to kill Su Yi'an.

"Let's not talk about it yet, anyway, the new volume of "Beijing Daily" was sold out today when it was sold out in the book market, you can ask Chang Tuzhi to help and go and print 2,000 copies frequently, and the next volume is not in a hurry." An Ge glanced up at him, "Let's go back first." ”

Yuan Qilu nodded in response.

Soon horses

The car stopped in front of the residence, An Ge got out of the carriage, and before she entered the door, Zhang Luoer greeted her, and said to her with a smile on her face: "Sister An, you're back, hey, why are you dressed like this?" Where did you go during the day? ”

An Ge glanced at her lightly: "Why are you here?" ”

"I came here today to apologize to Sister An." Zhang Luo'er held her hand affectionately, as if there had never been a gap between the two of them, "The previous things were all Luo'er's, isn't it, please ask Sister An to forgive Luo'er, okay?" Today, Lord Liu still talked about you in the Di Bao Mansion, saying that the Di Bao Mansion can't leave you, so please Sister An and go back to the Di Bao Mansion with me. ”

An Ge pushed her hand away and walked in, there were too many open and secret fights with Zhang Luo'er, asking her to make such intimate contact with a hated person, she couldn't do it, she only felt that her heart was in response.

Liu Yongxu called her to call her back...... Hmph, it's a great attempt at "Beijing Daily", he's scared.

But Liu Yongxu is really confident, when she is the kind of person who comes and goes when she is called?

"Sister Ann." Zhang Luo'er didn't take her coldness to heart at all, and sped up to catch up with her, "Sister An, you can go back, you are a girl, you are alone in the capital, without the protection of the Dibao Mansion, how will you live in the future?" ”

It's so nice to talk about now, like singing. When Liu Yongxu forced herself away by playing a double reed with her, did she think about the problem that she couldn't survive?

Now that I know that there is no one in the Dibao Mansion to take on a big responsibility, come and coax her?

An Ge stopped abruptly, stood next to the large vat in the middle of the courtyard that raised water lilies, turned around and looked at her coldly, and said, "You go back, just tell Lord Liu, I don't need the protection of the Mansion to live." ”

Zhang Luo'er's eyes flashed, and she deliberately provoked her with words: "You are also a girl, you still have to think about your reputation, you live here alone, and you always run outside every day, and spread it out to others that you are shameless." But it's different when you are on an errand in the Di Bao Mansion, the Di Bao Mansion is specially approved by the emperor, and when you go out to run errands, no one will say anything about you. ”

The more An Ge listened, the more annoyed he became, and his tone was no longer polite: "I am upright, I am upright everywhere, you don't know shame, you don't know shame everywhere, do you need to be told by others?" ”

"You ......" Zhang Luo'er's eyes turned red, and she suddenly shed tears again, "Why does Sister An insult me like this?" ”

An Ge just wanted to quickly anger her away, and suddenly thought of her overflowing love for Jing Lan, and immediately laughed, and also pretended to be shy, and said, "Okay, I won't quarrel with you." But you don't have to worry about me, my house was bought by General Jing, and General Jing treated me very well. Hey, General Jing sometimes acts so recklessly that he can't persuade him. ”

She obviously put on a happy look, and her tone was full of complaints, vividly interpreting the kind of look that wants to show off but has to hide and pinch to show off.

There is also an implicit warning that if anyone dares to go out and chew on the root of her tongue and say that she is not good, they will end up in the same fate as the long-tongued woman.

But Zhang Luo'er won't take out this kind of thing and say it everywhere, when Jinglan was not married, it was rumored everywhere that he had something to do with An Ge, if it really reached the emperor's ears, the emperor would give another marriage...... Unless you're crazy, you'll go out and spread this.

Zhang Luo'er almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth, and she now had an urge to press An Ge into the jar next to her! Drown her!