Zhao Qianqian got up: "Lord Zhao has collected the silver, and the Guozijian has a message to inform him, so he should offer the silver and say goodbye!"

Master Chen stopped her: "Miss Zhao, oh no, I should call you the owner now, this Qingyun Academy next?"

Zhao Qian said lightly: "It's business as usual, you take care of this academy first, and I'll come to you when I have time."

After a pause, he said, "You collect and sort out the information of the academy and the previous account books, and in addition, you organize the masters and students of the academy to discuss the current problems in the academy and how to deal with them, and organize the materials, and I will take them tomorrow."

Chen Fuzi was stunned for a long time, until Zhao Qianqian's figure disappeared into the academy, and then Chen Fuzi looked back at Zhao Tingye: "What does she mean by this?"

Zhao Tingye raised his eyebrows: "It's business as usual."

This is the first time Zhao Qianqian has entered the academy, and he has never entered before, and he has sent several younger brothers and sisters from the family by Shen Junchen.

She didn't leave the study immediately, but took a closer look around the academy before leaving.

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Zhao Qianqian came out of the academy and planned to find Fanchen, and he also collected some house deeds there.

After passing through Yuhutong, Zhao Qianqian turned a corner and went to Yunjin Palace, which was the original rouge gouache shop.

In the past, the rouge gouache shop was next door to the garment store, and the business was not good, so Zhao Qianqian bought it at a jumping price, and after opening up with the rouge gouache shop, it was renamed Yunjin Palace.

The decoration of Yunjin Palace is basically the same as the decoration of Zhao Qianqian's shopping mall in his previous life, the façade is large, and the wall in front of it is demolished, so the store is very bright.

The goods sold in Yunjin Palace are all worn, worn, carried back, and rouge gouache.

The clothes are all designed by Zhao Qianqian herself, she prints out the drawings for the tailor to do according to the drawings, unlike other old-fashioned clothes, her design is fashionable and does not lose the sense of the dynasty.

Not all the clothes are real money, many of them are jewelry bought in the computer store, trendy and elegant, cheap and beautiful, very popular.

The ones that can be carried are bags, including handbags, crossbody bags, and backpacks.

Yunjin Palace was opened the day before Zhao Qianqian's marriage, and the sales on that day were very hot, and the goods in the store were sold out, and it was too late to replenish the stock.

The jewelry, clothing, rouge, and bags inside are mainly light-colored, so they are very eye-catching, and if you don't go in to see it, it's like missing the best thing in the world.

This is the first ready-to-wear store in Qingyun City to use models to display clothes, and many people come here, and when they see the effect of clothes on models, they can't help but want to buy.

Customers don't know how to match, so they buy everything on the model home, which is Zhao Qianqian's secret of bundling.

Models don't just have clothes and bags, they also have jewelry.

The models also had different skin tones and wore different colors of lip grease.

Some lip balms are bought and sold from computer stores, and some are purchased at Aoxue Spring Festival.

But more than 90% of customers will choose to buy it in a computer store, which is easy to carry and has a good color.

There is also a set of rouge gouache in the hands of different models, these rouge gouaches are not only in the spring of Aoxue, but also Zhao Qianqian's in the computer store, not surprisingly, the goods in the computer store are more popular.

Foundation, sunscreen, eyebrow pencil, mascara, eye shadow, etc. are in short supply every day.

Every morning, Zhao Qianqian will hand over a pack to Chengshuang, which is usually out of stock in the afternoon.

"This dress should be worn with that cape, the color should be coordinated, and a dark backpack should be added, the backpack should not be on the back, it should be on the shoulder, it should be casual, not too old-fashioned, and a pair of boots, yes, yes."

Fan Chen is directing the little two in the store on how to match clothes and various accessories.

They were just matched and worn on the models, and they were quickly bought by customers.

Xiao Er led the customer to the rack where a row of clothes was hung: "Guest officer, the one on this shelf is the same as the model's, don't worry, we will match you with an identical set and hand it over to you."

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I will take it from this wooden man." Said the customer.

The wooden man is a wooden model that Zhao Qianqian asked Qingyunzhai to make.

The customer wants to buy the model and thinks that the model is the most beautiful, so Fan Chen and Xiao Er keep putting it on the model and constantly taking it off the model.

Zhao Qianqian was not idle, she also helped sell several sets.

Zhao Qianqian came to the store less than an hour ago, and took off the things on the four models and matched the things on the four models.

Just matched and sold, this business is really good, don't want it.

Looking at the set that Fan Chen had just matched, Zhao Qianqian praised it without hesitation: "It's a good match!"

Fan Chen glanced at her and pouted, "Don't look at who is worthy."

Zhao Qianqian rolled his eyes: "You are not modest at all."

Fan Chenfang hung up the last bracelet: "You came just in time, and I thought of sending it to you at night, since you came, I will go to the teahouse with me and get back the deed of the few houses I bought recently."

The two came to the Chenxi Teahouse, and Fanchen took out a handful of house deeds and put them on the table.

Mortal: "It's all here."

Zhao Qianqian curled the corners of his lips: "It seems that the harvest is not small, you are quite good at buying, if there are any places that you haven't bought, buy more, it's best to buy all the connected ones."

Fan Chen glanced at her: "For you to buy a house, my leg is about to break, but whenever I hear about where to sell the house, I will run to ask, and that's all for now."

Zhao Qianqian gave him a comforting little look: "For the sake of real estate development, there is no way, I can only wronged you, you can rest assured, when my real estate is done, I will give you a house."

Zhao Qianqian sorted out the deed on the table, there were a total of 27 houses and 78 shops.

These houses and shops are also found in the east, west, north and south cities, and there are detailed addresses on the house deeds, and some of them are next to the houses and shops bought from Zhao Tingye.

Zhao Qianqian put the deed in her backpack, and she had to go home and tidy it up.

At this moment, a girl's voice came from downstairs: "Mortal! Mortal dust! Is the king's treasurer mortal?"

The voice of the king's shopkeeper: "It seems to be ......."

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard footsteps coming upstairs.

Fan Chen frowned and quickly got up: "Don't say you see me!"

As soon as he hid behind the curtain, Jinyu ran in.

"Huh, it's you? We met again, and we were really fated."

She said as she sat down in the chair across from her.

Zhao Qian smiled faintly: "Yes, it's really fateful, what kind of tea do you drink?"

Fan Chen glared at Zhao Qianqian fiercely in Fan Luo, and said secretly: What kind of tea are you drinking, do you hurry up and let her go?

"Well, whatever." After speaking, he caught a glimpse of a teacup, which contained half a cup of tea, and it was still steaming.

"What is this?" She glanced into the room as she spoke, then her lips rose slightly, and she got up and walked towards the curtain.

She walked up to the curtain and looked at a pair of men's feet, and said lightly, "This curtain is a good color, I like it very much."

Zhao Qian smiled evilly: "How about you touch it to see the quality?"

Jin Yu smiled, "That's a good idea."

Fan Chen scolded Zhao Qianqian from head to toe, he couldn't escape, he couldn't hide, his heart was about to jump out.

Fan Chen closed his eyes in resignation, waiting to be kneaded.

Who knows, he waited for a long time and didn't see the slender jade hand stretched out.

"Forget it, I don't have to worry about that anyway, just see."

Jin Yu said, and sat down opposite Zhao Qianqian.

She took a sip of the remaining half cup of tea from someone in front of her, and then seemed to be savoring, "Well, it tastes good."

Zhao Qianqian curled the corners of his lips: "Is the taste of tea good, or the taste of the people who have drunk this cup of tea good?"

Jinyu said seriously: "Naturally, it's tea, who has drunk this cup of tea? Has this cup of tea been drunk? Am I not indirectly ...... with that man? That's it?"

Fan Chen naturally understood what she meant by indirectly, so he wouldn't admit that he kissed her indirectly.

Thinking of kissing, he flashed back to the scene of that day.

He was in this teahouse that day, and as soon as he came back and walked to the door, a white-faced little scholar rushed out and threw him directly to the ground.

The two were mouth-to-mouth, and two men kissed like this in front of everyone, what a shame!

Fan Chen instinctively reached out to push, but who knew that his hand grabbed the little scholar's chest, and it felt soft.

Fan Chen was surprised: why is this little scholar's chest so soft, soft when pinched, why is her heart beating so hard, and her own heart is also beating hard.

The two were at a stalemate, and suddenly a man in black pulled up the little scholar: "Gong...... Is Childe alright?"

Only then did the little scholar come back to his senses, and said with a red face, "No, it's okay."

Fan Chen looked at his hand in a daze, and kept repeating the action of grasping and pinching.

The man in black kicked him: "Scoundrel!"

turned around and pulled up the little scholar and left.

Fan Chen told the shopkeeper Wang what he had just done, and Rao is shopkeeper Wang was dozens of years old and couldn't hold back his laughter and trembled.

"She's a girl, she didn't beat you, she took a fancy to you." The shopkeeper leaned forward and leaned back with a smile.

Fan Chen looked at his hands soullessly, what did he just pinch the girl's breasts?

Early the next morning, the little scholar came to inquire about the son who fell with her here yesterday, and the little two told the truth, and got a reward of two taels of silver.

For two taels of silver, Xiao Er betrayed his master, and Fan Chen called Xiao Er over: "You have no wages this month, next month, and next month."

Xiao Er's face was clouded: "Why is this? What did I do wrong?"

Shopkeeper Wang couldn't help laughing and pulled Xiao Er aside: "You took two taels of silver is enough."

Xiao Er turned his head to look at Fan Chen: "This can last for a month at most, how can it be deducted for a few months."

Fan Chen gave him a self-realized look, and went upstairs indignantly.

After that, the little scholar kept chasing him, he hid every day, just thinking that she would leave quickly when she was tired of chasing.

Fanchen's thoughts pulled back and listened to the conversation between the two.

"I'll tell you, the corset should be worn like this, otherwise it will sag, and it won't look good if it sags."

"Really? Then I'll have to buy a few clothes to wear."

Fan Chen covered his ears: "These two women are too thick-skinned, when I don't exist? Unexpectedly, the underwear is so explicit, and the breasts are sagging, oh my God, what kind of woman does this Shen Junchen marry."

Two women in one play, but there are so many words, and I don't know where so much gossip comes from.

One moment to talk about eyebrows, one moment to talk about lip fat, one moment to talk about skin care products, and one moment to talk about clothes.

Mortal scoundrel rolled his eyes, how long are these two women going to talk?