Xiaohong was shy and silent.

She successfully aroused Xiaocui's gossip heart, "What does the master say you look like?" ”

"And he said, I am like...... Third-tier star. ”

Star? What is a star?

Xiaohong shook her head, I don't know. I asked the master, and the master said that celebrities are very beautiful, so many people chase after the beautiful women they like.

So why is it said to be a third line?

He said...... There are many levels of stars, from top to bottom, there are first, second, and third lines...... All the way to the eighteenth parallel. A-list stars are equivalent to queens and princesses, which can make many people bow and worship.

Second-tier stars are equivalent to the daughters of rich and noble families. Of course, it does not include all the daughters, they must not only be beautiful as flowers, but they must be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

As for the third-tier stars, of course, they must be beautiful, and they must understand piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the requirements are not as high as those of second-tier stars.

"And what will you do? Except for a loud voice. ”

Xiaocui was afraid that her sister would float, so she hit her mercilessly. Xiaohong was unmoved and said, "So." The lord said that I am like a third-tier star, not a third-tier star. ”

Xiao Cui stroked her forehead.

How can the old man feed his sister poisonous chicken soup? You look at my sister's poisoning, it's really worrying.

"Sister......

"Don't worry, I know who I am. If you weren't my own sister, would I tell you? I'm just talking to the sisters, not taking it seriously. ”

Cui breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good to be self-aware.

But as soon as her heart landed, Xiaohong gave her a bigger melon, "The night of Wanmin Kiln Chicken, I helped the master wash his feet." ”

"The master said he would help me unenslave me. I didn't agree, I said that there are so many people in the world who are slaves, can you change it? ”

Xiao Cui glanced at her sister.

She felt sorry for her sister, and felt that what she said made sense. Although the old man is good, he is only a magistrate, and he can't change the fate of all slaves.

Xiaohong suddenly laughed, Xiaocui, do you guess what the old man said later?

What did he say?

He said that if he became emperor, the first thing he would do would be to liberate all the slaves. I said, if you become the emperor, I will be your imperial concubine and wash your feet every day.

Xiaocui wanted to plug Xiaohong's mouth with pig manure again.

Do you dare to say such a big rebellion, are you going to rebel?

Xiaohong's finger was on the side of his mouth: "Shh, Xiaocui, this is only known by God, you know and I know the master, don't spread it, otherwise everyone will die." ”

Xiaocui threw away the pig dung she had just picked up, and said angrily: "You also know that people will die?" ”

"Hee-hee, you think I'm stupid? The old man said, I'm not stupid at all, I just missed the opportunity to educate. ”

Little Red is slightly arrogant.

Xiao Cui saw it in her eyes, and she began to worry faintly again. The master is a good master who is rare in a hundred years, with an easy-going personality and great charm.

My sister is in her prime, simple and kind, and she has been following her parents to farm for Zhu Dachang's family before, without any social experience.

Such girls are the most likely to lose themselves.

You see that she has only been serving the master for a few days, and she will never leave the master.

"Sister, we are poor. Poor people have their share of poor people, you know? Xiao Cui tactfully admonished.

Red stood up and patted the dust on her clothes.

"You dead girl, you actually taught your sister a lesson. Okay, I'm leaving. ”

Xiaohong left, and Xiaocui looked at her back in a daze.

My sister is really beautiful, and her coarse cloth clothes can't hide her natural beauty. She was a little worried, but she didn't dare to say anything, and could only silently pray that what she feared would never happen.

Kong Fang put his hands behind his back, like a feudal prince inspecting his territory.

The construction of the People's Square and various streets was in full swing, and everywhere he went, the workers there greeted him warmly.

Those foremen and leaders were like dogs, holding engineering drawings in their hands, and diligently asking adults to guide the work. Kong Fang did not refuse, standing in front of the drawings and pointing from time to time, a little pointing, scolding Fang Zun.

Foremen and leaders listened attentively, kept in mind the teachings of adults, and patted their chests to ensure that the guiding ideology of adults must be implemented to the end.

Kong Fang was very satisfied, left a few messages, and said a few words that everyone had worked hard, and then continued to the next stop.

The bodyguard Ximen Feixue was always close to him, but seeing his serious expression, his eyes flashed.

Mo said that the passers-by within three feet of Kong, even the ants crawling on the ground, he never relaxed, and never let them get within half a foot of the boss.

Whoever comes up will be trampled to death, and there will be no mercy.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Kong Fang was quite dissatisfied with his nervousness, Lao Tzu just came out to inspect the work, does he need to make all the grass and trees? Your behavior has been seriously affected to the point that Lao Tzu pretends to understand?

Ximen Feixue is serious.

"Sir, please believe in my professionalism. Our job is to anticipate and prevent any events that may prevent your life from happening. ”

"Of course, the purpose is to protect your personal safety."

"Nonsense!"

Kong Fang brushed his sleeves away.

Ximen Feixue was very hurt and flattened his mouth: "Boss, please respect my profession." ”

……

Kong Fang casually walked into a cloth shop.

Ximen Feixue glanced up, and there was a signboard hanging on the top of the door: Linglong Cloth Village.

The name is good, and the scale is not small. There are all kinds of fabrics in the store, from silk and satin to cotton gauze and linen. They are staggered and available for guests with a variety of needs.

Regardless of the quality of the selected fabric, there is a guy waiting at any time, guests can inquire at will, and can inquire about the material and origin of various fabrics.

Every guy is able to answer the questions of the guests professionally.

Kong Fang smelled the smell of the supermarket in his previous life.

Although it is very light and plausible, it is already rare in the Daxing Dynasty. He also found a room in the cloth village where several seamstresses were sewing clothes.

On the wall next to the door, there were several ready-made clothes, including robes, plackets, and skirts......

He thought that this cloth village used to be a tailor shop.

"Adult ......"

He was watching with relish, and Du Xinwu hurried down from upstairs. Seeing that the person who entered the store was indeed Kong Fang, he was so happy that he almost lost his crutches.

"Old Du?"

Kong Fang was a little surprised. Why is this old coffin scoop here, and what kind of entertainment is being sold upstairs? Could it be that he sells shrouds?

"Adults come to the shop, there is a disappointment, please forgive the sins, please forgive the sins." Du Xinwu was full of spring breeze, and his steps were much brisker.

Oh, it turns out that this cloth village is Du Lao's property?

Disrespectful, disrespectful!

Kong Fang was even more surprised. I picked a random store to shop around, and I actually picked the façade of the richest man in Qinghe.

"Sir. Linglong cloth village is the largest cloth village in Qinghe, and it is also famous in the whole Baoding Mansion. ”

"It is the property under the name of the richest man Du."

Ximen Feixue was a little stinky, as if he knew that the ownership of Linglong Cloth Village was a great honor.