Sleepless nights.

Li Yunsheng opened the system again, wanting to find some clues from the system.

Name: Li Yunsheng

Physique: Frail and sickly (5/100)

Sentiment value: 15000

Remaining life: 454 days

Other features: sweepstakes, mall

Level 1000 Draw Lucky Value: 17

Level 10000 Draw Lucky Value: 15

The lottery and the mall rummaged inside and out, but still found nothing.

That force, why did it appear out of thin air?

Is it the system that comes with it? But why is there no hint at all?

After your physical fitness is improved, does the improvement of your physical ability have anything to do with that strength?

The power that had just erupted aroused his curiosity again.

The Taoist priest could fight with Wei Xiang twice, but he was shocked and flew out, and vomited blood.

Looking at the remaining sentiment points, you can also draw 10,000 levels once.

But a single draw is really a waste, and Li Yunsheng decided not to smoke it.

He picked up the "Tongxuan Sutra" and continued to study, while carefully feeling the vast river-like power that Duanzhang Daoist said.

……

Spring has gone and autumn has come, and more than two months have passed in a blink of an eye.

Today, Li Yunsheng is already familiar with the content of the "Tongxuan Sutra".

This is the matter of opening up the hole, and he has also figured out the doorway.

It's just that I've tried the first trick for a long time, but it's still a thin line.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Liu Quan walked into the hall and said softly.

"Xiangye, Mrs. Cui has been waiting for a long time to ask to see you."

Seeing him just now, Liu Quan didn't dare to disturb, so he just asked Mrs. Cui to wait in the side hall.

"Come in, please."

Mrs. Cui walked into the hall and gave gifts.

"Meet Xiangye."

Li Yunsheng said sincerely.

"Mrs. Cui's complexion looks much more ruddy than before."

"Xiangye has tormented the slave family."

Mrs. Cui waved her hand slightly, and the maid on the side brought forward a rectangular brocade box.

"The slave family recently got a pair of calligraphy and paintings, I don't know if it's true or not, so I want Xiangye to help palm the eyes."

Li Yunsheng got up and looked at the brocade box.

"I don't know who you are?"

Liu Quan was extremely eye-catching, and stepped forward to open the scroll with the maid.

As the scroll slowly unfolded, Mrs. Cui introduced.

"The moonlit night of the spring river flowers in the former Yan Ji and the clouds."

"Good painting!"

Naturally, he didn't know this painting, but Li Yunsheng had some memories of this painting in his mind.

In addition, the original body also has some background in appreciating calligraphy and painting.

After all, he has also received a lot of famous paintings before.

Even if I'm not very interested in calligraphy and painting, I understand what I'm familiar with.

Moreover, as the calligraphy and paintings are collected more and more, it has given those who give gifts an illusion -

Li Xiang likes calligraphy and painting, so he has to do what he likes.

In such a vicious circle, he was forced to turn his dislike into a liking.

"It is indeed the true handiwork of Ji Heyun."

I didn't need to look at it much, and I knew that Mrs. Cui wouldn't lie to him with a fake painting with his eyes closed.

This painting is worth at least thousands of taels.

Mrs. Cui ordered someone to put away the scroll.

"This painting is only not buried if it is hung in Xiangye's house."

Li Yunsheng glanced at it, and there was a thick stack of silver tickets in the brocade box where the painting was placed.

He waved his hand and said, "No merit will be punished." ”

"Xiangye entrusted the matter of the big-sleeved shirt to the slave family, so kind, it is difficult to repay one in ten thousand for a painting."

For more than two months, the big-sleeved shirt has become completely popular in Beijing.

Among the Beijing teachers, rich and noble families are vying to buy this kind of dress.

The net profit of Jingshi's Shangpin shop alone reached tens of thousands of taels of silver, not counting the shops in other states and counties.

The palace procured large-sleeved shirts, and she also got a lot of oil and water from them.

After earning so much, she was a little unsure.

Li Yunsheng nodded, and did not refuse.

"I already know the situation in Jingshi, what about other states and counties?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Cui's eyes burst with light.

The slave family followed the example of Jingshi in other states and counties, and found a well-known local prostitute as propaganda.

Coupled with the influence of Jingshi, now the entire Great Chu has been connected, and almost everyone knows the big-sleeved shirt. ”

She never thought that she could set off a trend in the entire Great Chu with her own strength.

Earning a lot of money is secondary, and more important is the sense of achievement.

Seeing Mrs. Cui's high spirits, Li Yunsheng secretly calculated in his heart.

The big-sleeved shirt has become popular in Dachu, so presumably the matter of sending to defend the country to negotiate the abolition of tariffs will also go smoothly.

"How much more has the price of leno increased now than it did at the beginning?"

The whole country of Dachu wears a large-sleeved shirt made of leno like this, and the leno of the country has become a sought-after commodity.

Although it is not yet to the point of being a strange commodity, the price will definitely go up.

Mrs. Cui stretched out two slender jade fingers.

"It's tripled, and even then, the demand for leno is in short supply.

It is said that the leno of the defense is almost sold out.

Therefore, the price of leno has been rising. ”

"So fast?"

Li Yunsheng was a little surprised, according to his expectations, it would take at least four or five months to achieve the current effect.

Da Chu's purchasing power, is it so amazing?

I don't know what I remembered, Mrs. Cui's cheeks were a little flushed.

"If it's just a big-sleeved shirt, it's true that the leno won't be in short supply so quickly."

"What else?"

Li Yunsheng looked puzzled, he just asked two words, why is Mrs. Cui's ears still red.

Mrs. Cui's voice was much quieter.

"Xiangye still remember, the style drawing of the cheongsam you left in Shangpinshop?"

"Yes."

Li Yunsheng's reaction was not slow.

"You mean, the cheongsam made of saro is also on fire?"

Mrs. Cui nodded lightly: "It's hotter than a big-sleeved shirt." ”

The big-sleeved shirt still needs her to use the prostitute and dancer to promote.

But the cheongsam made by the saro doesn't know how it spread.

After all, the cheongsam is the kind of tight-fitting dress, and the leno material is not suitable for wearing out.

It can only be worn at night to add some fun to the room.

Therefore, she didn't want to hype up this dress, so she just made a sentence or two and hung it in the store.

But this news somehow didn't spread, and in just a few days, it seemed that everyone in Beijing knew the fun of this saro cheongsam.

During this time, the ministers of the DPRK and the central government, the rich sons, and the beautiful scholars crowded the Shangpin shop.

Shangpin Shop has been open for so many years, and there has never been a time when there are more men than women among the customers.

This time, she finally saw it.

Most of these people don't look at the big-sleeved shirts, and they all come for the saro cheongsam.

What's even more strange is that in other states and counties, she has not yet promoted the large-sleeved shirt, and some people already know the saro cheongsam.

On the side, Li Yunsheng was also amazed.

He originally thought that the saro cheongsam was niche after all and would not have much influence.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

The lustful men drove the whole process of his plan.

"Mrs. Cui has contributed a lot to the matter of the saro cheongsam."

"The slave family didn't expect it to be so popular."

Mrs. Cui said that she didn't expect it, but she had expected it a long time ago.

When I think of the dozen or so torn saro cheongsams in my house, I know why those men buy more than a dozen as soon as they buy them.

After all, in some families, there are only seven or eight concubines, not counting the dancing girls in the house.

I heard that there are also people who let Mai Ji wear sara to dance in the house for fun.

After all, with the experience of the modern world, Li Yunsheng quickly figured out the key.

This saro cheongsam, it is almost disposable.

It's like black silk, it's a consumable.

As a result, the current unexpected and reasonable situation has been created.