When night fell, the perfume shop should naturally close after a busy day, Li Ziqing, who was standing at the counter, gently rubbed his wrist and closed the account book.

It's February, and the weather in early spring is still a little chilly, but the atmosphere in the shop is too warm, and it seems to have a bit of a summer flavor.

Most of the guests are women, their clothing and temperament are extraordinary, and occasionally there are a few chirping maids, and they don't seem to be from ordinary families. It's really good.

The most outrageous thing is that there are still a few elegant scholars in the inn.

Introduced the latest perfume to a few guests, Li Ziqing's perfect smile froze slightly when looking at those scholars, since a few days ago a scholar turned into this shop out of curiosity... It seems that there are more people who buy perfumes.

Of course, most of the readers in this era are not short of money, and good-looking readers are not short of confidants, and it is not strange that there are a few good women who can give away perfume, but their eyes are too hot when they look at Li Ziqing, which makes Li Ziqing a little uncomfortable.

When I left Qinglou, I didn't want to see this kind of look again, but I didn't expect it to appear again in the perfume shop.

Fortunately, today's perfume shop is no longer the original somewhat depressed and somewhat small storefront, into the gate, the hall is very spacious, according to Gu Huai's original idea of placing a lot of independent containers, the perfume on the top is a trial pack, even if it is taken away by the guests, it doesn't matter, in addition to the counter placed in a conspicuous place, there are many tables and chairs in the store, enough for the guests to sit down and appreciate the perfume, exchange their thoughts on this novelty.

And the decoration of the whole shop is also a high-end style, Gu Huai's explanation before leaving is not to feel sorry for the silver, to find the carpenter you have to find the best, fortunately, although the little maid in charge of the money usually picks the door, but in the implementation of Gu Huai's order is still very meticulous, a lot of money is spent, and the whole shop is visibly luxurious.

However, the benefits are also obvious, before the perfume was only passed down among the women of the Qinglou, but now it is relying on the storefront and... One day, the small county lord of Zhongshan Wangfu came and successfully opened his reputation in the upper circle of Beiping.

Today's perfume, the daily limit of fifty bottles will be snatched up early in the morning, the young man Nuohai is basically rooted in the backyard and burying his head in perfume, and he doesn't come to the shop in front of him much, Xiaohuan is also only responsible for sending some perfume to the nobles who have the power to book early, and most of the shops today are managed by Li Ziqing and the maid Fu Yun.

"Miss Ziqing, this 'perfume' son bought ten bottles in one go, a full fifty taels of silver! Taking care of business like this, this son just wants to ask Miss Ziqing to go on a spring trip outside the city, why is the girl so faceless? ”

A young man in a brocade robe approached the counter and smiled at Li Ziqing, just looking at his face was elegant, but the words he said were condescending.

A few scholars next to him also helped:

"That is, in Qingfeng Building before, Deng Gongzi spent so much silver, and now I heard that Miss Ziqing is the shopkeeper in this perfume shop, and he even came to cheer in person, but he just wants to travel with Miss Ziqing, why is Miss Ziqing so angry?"

"This kind of treatment, it's not too much to say that it is a benefactor?"

"It's just a spring trip, and I don't let Miss Ziqing entertain people with sex... Speaking of which, Deng Gongzi was drunk once, but he said that he had Na Ziqing as a concubine, and he only hated that Ziqing girl was out of the Qinglou... Isn't it a great fate to meet now? ”

As soon as these words came out, Deng Gongzi not only did not look embarrassed, but laughed, it seems that what these scholars said was probably what he thought.

In the face of this kind of difficulty, Li Ziqing was probably used to it a long time ago, and at this time he just smiled slightly, did not answer, only confessed his guilt and began to talk to other guests about the closure of the shop.

This kind of behavior made the young man in the brocade robe face a little more gloomy, he made a look, and the words of the few scholars who helped him became even more unscrupulous:

"To be a shopkeeper in such a small shop... How can you be comfortable as a concubine? You don't have to show up, Deng Gongzi is a good match, and there is no such shop in this village. ”

"Hey, Brother Wang's words are wrong, after all, she is a woman in the Qinglou, she is used to showing her face, and she was also a Qing man before, and she has not lived a good life, how do you know what it is like?"

"What does it taste like? Oh... Could it be that you are talking about the pleasure of the boudoir? ”

As soon as these words came out, they provoked a few women who were about to go out to look at them angrily, but instead of restraining themselves, a few of them became more and more arrogant.

is a scholar himself, and his derogatory words are not leaky, Li Ziqing was originally born in a Qinglou, even if he is a Qing man, most of them are not clean in the eyes of the world, not to mention that now he has appeared as a woman and became the shopkeeper, which makes several people feel that they are reasonable, and for a while, the shop is full of extremely disrespectful words.

Seeing her own lady who was like a sister being humiliated like this, Fu Yun, who was collecting the perfume, couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to scold when she put down the box, but was stopped by Li Ziqing and shook her head gently.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is getting late, the store is closing, if you still want to buy perfume, please be early tomorrow."

Since they dare to set up stalls on the street to sell cakes, they are naturally not afraid of these frivolous words, before they left the Qinglou, they thought that they could live as an ordinary woman, but now Li Ziqing has also accepted the fact that some imprints cannot be washed away for a lifetime.

Why be angry? These people all have identities, and scholars have always relied on a pen to speak and do things, if there is a conflict today, who will sympathize with her, a woman from a Qinglou, when the matter spreads?

Fu Yun's eyes were red: "Miss..."

I felt a little bored with this reaction, and I was a little impatient with Deng Gongzi, who had been standing and listening to the scholars who were fighting with Li Ziqing, and he put away the folding fan: "This son has inquired, this shop is not yours, being a shopkeeper is nothing more than for a living, this son does like you, and he also intends to accept you as a concubine, after all, you know your identity, it is impossible to be a wife, with your background, who is willing to condescend to please you like this son?" I'll give my son an answer tonight, otherwise my son has the means to make this shop unable to open, so that you can defend your rights in Beiping, and I would like to advise you, don't make mistakes! ”

These words made the figure in green shirts who had just walked into the shop hear clearly.

He looked at the scene in the lower shop, not only amazed at the changes in this shop in just over half a month, but also a little curious why these people could be so bastard.

He clapped his hands: "I heard that someone is going to close my shop?" ”

The words attracted everyone's attention, and Li Ziqing, who bit his lip lightly, was stunned for a moment, and then a smile bloomed on his beautiful face.

This smile is completely different from the one he faced the guest just now.

"Coming back?" She spoke softly.

"I'm back." The green-shirted figure smiled and nodded.