Chapter 17: Miss Zhu (Plus Change)

Ritsu Zichuan pulled Song Qingzhi to a less crowded place and stood still, and asked, "What do you want to sell?" ”

Song Qingzhi took out a small porcelain bowl, showed him what aloe vera gel looked like, and said, "It can relieve burns and moisturize the skin." You see......"

Like an enthusiastic shopping guide, she couldn't help but wipe some on the back of her hand.

The aloe vera gel was quickly absorbed, and Song Qingzhi withdrew his hand and asked, "How do you feel?" Really good, right? ”

Ritsukogawa's face was a little red and he didn't reply.

Song Qingzhi didn't expect it to be so difficult to sell things, her original plan was to leave a few samples today, come over ten days later, and be pulled by the shopkeeper to beg for a higher price to buy, the wealth is rolling, eating meat every day, and reaching the peak of life......

As a result, he was kicked out before he could finish speaking.

She pondered for a moment, and said to herself: "I still have to go in and try again, as long as I can persuade the shopkeeper to leave a sample, aloe vera gel is so good, they will know it as soon as they use it." ”

After saying that, I want to go to the pharmacy again.

Ritsu Zichuan reached out to hold her hand, frowned slightly, and said, "Don't go!" ”

Song Qingzhi sighed: Young man, let's not be so arrogant, okay, I can't afford to eat, and if I am arrogant, I will really die poor.

She didn't bother to explain it to him, but when she looked down and saw him holding her hand, the fingers were slender and the joints were distinct, huh...... What a good pair of hands.

Song Qingzhi immediately became very patient and explained: "Although I am angry with the shopkeeper scolding me, I have to sell this aloe vera gel, there is only one pharmacy in Lishan Town. ”

Ritsu Zichuan still held her hand firmly, shook his head and said, "Don't go to the pharmacy, try the rouge shop." ”

Well? Also, aloe vera gel is sold as a cosmeceutical product in modern society.

Song Qingzhi had hope in her heart again, when she remembered it, she did see a rouge shop, which was also three open, and it was much more decorated than a medicine shop.

It's not early, the second girl is still waiting, Song Qingzhi just left, and Lu Zichuan also Shi Shiran followed.

Song Qingzhi felt strange in his heart, and asked as he walked, "What are you doing with me?" By the way, why do you happen to be here? ”

Ritsukogawa said: "I was looking at the scabbard at the leather shop opposite the pharmacy. "He looked calm.

After the ups and downs of the mood by the river yesterday, Song Qingzhi had decided that 'not being sentimental is the best way to keep peace', so he didn't think much about it, but said: "Lishan Town is really small, and you can meet acquaintances just by strolling." ”

Ritsukogawa nodded in agreement.

The two walked side by side to the front of the rouge shop, just in time to catch the shopkeeper in silk clothes to send a distinguished customer.

The distinguished guest was surrounded by servants and servants, Song Qingzhi had lived in Song Village for a long time, and he was contaminated with the bad habit of liking to look at the rich, so he desperately stood on tiptoe and fixed his eyes: tsk, picturesque eyebrows, slender figure, good ancient white rich beauty!

The shopkeeper was sent to the door, nodded and said, "Miss Zhu go slowly, walk slowly!" ”

Song Qingzhi suddenly felt that Ritsu Zichuan behind him moved.

Hey? She glanced back at him and saw that he had ducked behind her, his head hanging deeply.

It's as if a modern introverted otaku has met his crushed, radiant streamer.

Tut-tut, chatting with me every day is very lively, and when I see Bai Fumei, I am shy, and sure enough, 'like is wanton, love is restraint'.

It's a pity that the young lady of the rich family didn't notice the two at all, and quickly got into the small sedan chair in front of the door and disappeared into the sea of people.

Song Qingzhi suddenly remembered that he had thought several times that Ritsu Zichuan liked him, and he was really ...... I'm ashamed.

Don't think about it, making money is the right thing.

She carefully untied a small porcelain bowl and was about to go in to sell it, but Ritsu Zichuan stopped her and said, "I'll go and say it, you tell me how to say it." ”

Seeing Song Qingzhi's somewhat surprised and injured expression, he explained: "Even if you are scolded in this way, you will still scold me." ”

Good...... It's so sweet!

Young man, have you forgotten that you were so shocked by Bai Fumei thirty seconds ago that you couldn't lift your head?

Seeing that she was stunned again, Ritsu Zichuan explained further with some embarrassment: "The man went to say that the shopkeeper may be more trusting." ”

Well, this is, after all, a patriarchal ancient world.

Song Qingzhi quickly let go of the knot, whoever sells it is the same, just sell it.

She immediately taught Lu Zichuan a set of rhetoric commonly used in micro-business, and at first I wondered if he would feel like a philistine, but Lu Zichuan just listened attentively.

After listening to this, he walked in, found the shopkeeper, and explained the words that Qingzhi had just taught him, "There is a secret recipe from Ouchi in the house, and because the family is in the middle of the road, he has to sell it according to the prescription, which can moisturize the skin and reduce scars".

Song Qingzhi stood aside, secretly observed him a few times, tsk, his face did not change when he lied, and he had great potential.

Rouge shops often have people to sell, and the shopkeeper generally does not accept samples from unknown sources.

But...... The young man in front of him really looks like he was born in a prosperous family and has a middle-class family, and his sales rhetoric is very blunt and reluctant, and he looks like he is forced by his livelihood and has to do what he doesn't want to do. Maybe this so-called aloe vera gel is really a secret ingredient.

The shopkeeper hesitantly wiped some on the inside of his arm, and after waiting for a moment, he nodded and said, "Put it here first, and come back after the next market day." ”

Song Qingzhi neatly took out all the small porcelain bowls.

Coming out of the rouge shop, Song Qingzhi felt that she was in a much happier mood, and she unconsciously talked more, and said with emotion: "Next time that Miss Zhu comes, the shopkeeper will let her try aloe vera gel." ”

Maybe it can drive sales, like an internet celebrity or a celebrity bringing goods.

Ritsu Zichuan shook his head and said, "Zhu County Ling is old-fashioned and upright, Miss Zhu shouldn't be very good at trying this kind of new thing." ”

The scene just now turned out to be 'amazing for the first time, love at first sight', it turned out that he had known her before.

Song Qingzhi suddenly felt a little sad and sympathetic in his heart: Although Ritsu Zichuan is good-looking, if Orion wants to marry the daughter of the county order, it is impossible, right?

She asked softly, "Have you seen Miss Zhu before?" She's really a pretty girl. I don't know why, I automatically used the tone of a little white flower, almost like a green tea.

Song Qingzhi: I'm really not, really.

Lu Zichuan hesitated for a moment before saying: "I saw it a few times when I was young, and Zhu Xianling used to be the governor of Zizhou City. ”

As if afraid that she would continue to ask, he pointed to the big meat bun on the side of the road and asked, "Do you want to eat it?" ”

Song Qingzhi thought in his heart that he should refuse with righteous words, but what he blurted out was: "If you buy it, I will eat it." ”

She was holding three large meat buns, because Ritsu Zichuan didn't eat them, she was a little embarrassed, and she ate them in small bites, and it took seven or eight mouthfuls to finish the first meat bun.

I was thinking about whether to eat any more, when I suddenly saw a group of servant women in front of me walking into a door with a girl in goose yellow clothes.

Incredible! She quickly turned around and reminded, "Hey! That Zhu girl you like! Look! ”

Ritsukogawa is gone.

I've already taken the initiative to go over to see my sweetheart.

Qingzhi was a little stunned, but when he saw the two big meat buns in his hand, he was happy again.

She carefully packed the buns in a cloth bag so that she could take them back to Chen's green beans to eat.