Burst the liver overnight.

Ren Pingsheng successfully completed the goal, pushed open the door, greeted the sun, and stretched his waist.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw Zhao Xue in a strong suit, sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, her face a little pale.

"Something?"

Ren Pingsheng frowned slightly and asked.

In the past few days when Zhao Xue came to the mansion, she was afraid of being bumped into by others, so she stayed in the house all the time, and only left briefly when she was out of the house.

How did you run out into the yard to bask in the sun this morning?

"No, it's fine."

Zhao Xue squeezed out a reluctant smile and replied.

Ren Pingsheng looked at her suspiciously, and then asked, "Why don't you go back to the house?" ”

"It's too stuffy in the house, come out to dry."

It makes sense.

Ren Pingsheng nodded, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the script, I'm going to go out." ”

Zhao Xue was stunned for a few seconds when she heard the script, and suddenly realized that it was the thing she watched last night.

"Hmm."

She answered, took out the notebook from her arms, and handed it to Ren Pingsheng.

"Gone."

Ren Pingsheng took it, turned around and was about to leave.

Zhao Xue suddenly shouted to him: "Wait!" ”

Ren Pingsheng stopped and looked at Zhao Xue suspiciously.

"How soon will you be back?" Zhao Xue asked hesitantly.

“？”

"Just ask." Zhao Xue pretended to be calm.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng became even more suspicious, and looked her up and down a few times.

Seeing that her eyes were slightly red and her face was slightly pale, she had a guess in her heart.

"Could it be that I can't sleep because I saw the painting skin?"

As soon as he thought of this, Ren Pingsheng seemed to smile and said: "Miss Zhao is a dignified woman, a five-grade martial artist, and she is afraid of ghosts?" ”

"Fart!"

Zhao Xue looked annoyed and angry, stood up suddenly, gritted her teeth and said, "Just a ghost, can you scare this woman?" This woman doesn't want to go into the house because ......"

Speaking of which, it came to an abrupt end.

"Because of what?" Ren Pingsheng was curious.

"Because your house is not clean!" Zhao Xue seemed to recall something terrible, and her face turned even paler.

"Not clean?" Ren Pingsheng was at a loss.

Zhao Xue saw his expression, hesitated for a few seconds, and still told Ren Pingsheng what happened last night.

Last night.

She was lying on the bed, reading the script by candlelight, and was seeing the ghost painting the skin, when she suddenly heard the movement of Si Si Suo.

When I turned my head to look, I saw a figure, hunched over, not knowing what I was doing.

Just now she was still reading the ghost script, and when she turned her head and saw such a thing, her mood at the time can be imagined, and it is no exaggeration to say that she almost fainted with fright. (Zhao Xue didn't say this paragraph, it was inferred by Ren Pingsheng based on the context.) ）

After recovering from his senses, he tried to see what it was, but it was nowhere to be seen.

The martial arts system is based on physique, and there is no good way to deal with ghosts.

Thereupon.

Out of caution, Zhao Xue put on her clothes and went out and sat in the courtyard until now.

After listening to this, Ren Pingsheng thought for a few seconds, and said: "In the end, you are still afraid of ghosts." ”

was exposed to her weakness, Zhao Xue gritted her teeth angrily, and said angrily: "The point is that your house is haunted!" ”

"Is it possible that what you're seeing isn't a ghost?"

"What's that?"

"Spirits." Ren Pingsheng affirmed.

Zhao Xue was stunned: "You know that thing?" ”

"It's just a little black boy born by chance, and every few days I come out to get something to eat, so don't worry about it."

"What is a little black spot?" Zhao Xue had never heard of this kind of spirit before.

"It's just rats."

“......”

It was the first time Zhao Xue heard this statement, and she was speechless for a while.

"Don't worry, Renfu is not haunted, and that little black man is no threat to you, the next time you see it, just scare it...... Don't say anything, I'm still busy, see you later. ”

Ren Pingsheng didn't want to waste any more time on this little episode, so he waved his hand and turned to leave.

Zhao Xue looked at his back, then looked at the bedroom, hesitated for a while, or chose to stay in the courtyard and wait for Ren Pingsheng to come back.

............

Sakin Street.

Ren Pingsheng finished handing in the manuscript, came out of Moyun Zhai, and went straight to Chunfeng Hall.

After two pillars of incense.

He came to his own shop.

The first time I came to Chunfeng Hall, I walked around inside and out, and I was a little melancholy.

Not to mention compared with Tingfeng Pavilion, even compared with Moyun Zhai, it can be called small and exquisite.

"Such a place costs 1,000 taels of silver, and Jingshi is really worth every inch of land."

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart, looked at Li Yong, who came to help, and asked, "What about the woman you recruited?" ”

Li Yong replied: "It's still in the Qinglou." ”

"Let them come over, Chunfeng Hall will open today."

"Yes."

Li Yong replied and turned to leave.

Half an hour later, I brought back a few bewitching women with heavy makeup.

"Shopkeeper, what do you command?"

When they saw that Ren Pingsheng was so handsome, their eyes lit up, and they all came up.

"Go change your clothes and take you to have some fun."

Ren Pingsheng was calm and calm, and his tone was flat.

"Okay, the slave family must do their best to serve the good shopkeeper!"

Several enchanting women didn't expect to come here to work and work with such a handsome shopkeeper, so they became excited one by one, and some couldn't wait to go into the backyard.

Not for a while.

They returned to Ren Pingsheng and looked at each other's new clothes, a little awkward.

"Shopkeeper, what do you want to take us to play?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

"It's simple, solicit guests."

Ren Pingsheng glanced at them, waved his hand and said, "Go, follow me to the street!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to go out.

After walking a few steps, he stopped again, looked at one of the guards, and ordered, "I have something to do, you take them out into the street for a few laps." ”

"This ......"

The guard looked at the dusty woman who had changed her clothes, and her face was a little ugly: "Shopkeeper, isn't it appropriate to go out in this kind of clothes?" ”

"What's not suitable?" Ren Pingsheng asked rhetorically.

“......”

The guards really couldn't say it for a while.

After all, these clothes look no different from ordinary clothes.

On the gray cloth, the words "Chunfeng Tang - Tong Suo Wu Bully", "Yangyan Dan - Beauty and Beauty", and "Xiongfeng Pill - Revive Xiongfeng" were written with a black pen.

That's all.

The guards held back for a long time and couldn't find a reason to refuse, so they could only whisper: "Shizi, can you cover your face?" ”

"Okay."

Ren Pingsheng agreed to his request.

“......”

The guards looked worse than dead, and went to find the cloth that covered their faces.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng thought for a few seconds and called him back: "Forget it, it's really not appropriate to dress like this to wander around the street." ”

Marketing tactics, which were common in previous lives, seem too deviant to be used here, and may cause disgust.

It is enough to have the ad placement in the script, but the promotion time may be slower.

That's it.

Ren Pingsheng looked at several women and ordered, "Go and stand at the door." ”

Several women breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Do you want to shout something?" ”

"Not necessarily."

"The slave family understands."

Several people saluted, wore clothes with the words on them, and walked out of the shop.

Less than a stick of incense.

Ren Pingsheng heard a heated discussion outside.

"Is there really a Spring Breeze Hall and a Beauty Pill in the world?"

"I don't know if it's the same thing as the White Lady!"