After the reopening of the ghost market, many people heard the news and came, and after hearing that they needed something, they did not hesitate to change it if they had something in their hands.

However, Baicaodo does not accept reservations.

For a time, the ghost market was very lively.

In order to let Rui Mingjun have a place to live in Lijing, Luo Qingyin directly bought a large mansion covering an area of more than 100 acres and hung a plaque of "Ming Gate".

On the day of the listing, Luo Qingyin sat in the main hall of the Ming Gate, full of exchange items in front of him.

Luo Qingyin moved all the fresh spirit grass into the Three Saints and Three Demon Tripods, and threw the ink monkey into it.

The second is the exercises.

There are many kinds of exercises, the highest is inferior, the lowest is inferior, all kinds of attributes, the people in the Pillow Xia Hall are not short of exercises for the time being, she handed them all over to Mingda: "Burn a copy of all, the original version will be included in the library pavilion, and the rubbing book will be taken back to the appropriate Rui Ming Army children to use." ”

"How does this work?" Mingda's heart was shocked, it turned out that these exercises were collected for their use?

Luo Qingyin waved her hand lightly, picked a roll and handed it to the kite who was standing beside her to serve, and handed him the rest of the weaving and embroidery techniques: "Burn a copy of the same, rub the book to the female dependents, and study hard." My next goal is to open a weaving and embroidery workshop. ”

There are not many people who know how to weave and embroider, most of the embroidery products sold in the Duobao Pavilion are collected from other places at a high price, as long as she can open the weaving and embroidery workshop, there is no need to worry about the market, and there is no need to worry about the problem of Xuanjing in the short term.

Mingda's hands almost trembled.

She even took her daughters into account, how thoughtful!

After getting along for a period of time, Luo Qingyin had already figured out the basic structure of the Ruiming Army.

Rui Mingjun was a young man in his twenties, but now 80 percent of them are between 30 and 40 years old, and only 20 percent are over 40 years old.

Because of poverty, because of the desire for revenge, and the problem of disparity, among the more than 600 people, less than 200 are married, and the female dependents are even rarer, only more than 100 people

Because, those female dependents couldn't stand the poverty and left.

Xiao Feiyang's mother left because of this.

Only when they open a weaving and embroidery workshop, they have work to do and make money, can the backyard of Rui Mingjun be stable, and the group of Rui Mingjun will follow her with all their hearts.

Besides, those female dependents are only second-order martial artists on average, and they can't do anything else for the time being.

Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows and glanced at Mingda, and said with a smile: "There are many girls in the weaving and embroidery workshop, you, take the opportunity to solve the major events in life, and we will have a better future in Mingmen." ”

A dignified forty-year-old man asked a little girl who was less than fifteen years old to urge him to marry, and Mingda's black charcoal-like face was so dry that he almost ran out of the door.

Luo Qingyin laughed out loud.

Mingda held on to the door and said in a low voice: "Master, actually...... In fact, the subordinates had their hearts more than ten years ago. ”

Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Huh? Who is it? ”

Mingda lowered his head, and his voice was like a mosquito: "The eldest lady next to the eldest lady, Xiaogui, just don't know what happened to her now." ”

Oh, Mama Gui.

Luo Qingyin shook her head gently, Mama Gui is the person next to Concubine Ming, if there is no accident, there is no possibility of being put back to her hometown, he is unrequited, she can't help him.

Mingda obviously understood, and went out in despair with the scroll.

Luo Qingyin shook his head lightly and said to the kite: "For the rest of the martial arts, you can choose two to learn." ”

Kite was pleasantly surprised: "Yes, master." ”

Mao Dun Literature