Chapter 17 I'm Chinese

"No! You are also very wise! Look at the flowers, birds, insects and fish you embroider, and our people don't know that! And your incense clocks, we don't have them there either. And your calipers for measuring things, we They are all made in the shape of yours. And the seismograph, we have also gradually improved it according to your shape and principles. Without your wisdom, we would not be able to build things like rocket ships." Zhao Linger explained.

Lin Wan'er half-understood: "So, you lived in the dynasty after ours?"

"En!" Zhao Ling'er nodded: "I should live thousands of years from now!"

"Oh my god! It's unbelievable!" Lin Wan'er was surprised: "Is this real? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Hey, I also hope this is just a dream." Zhao Linger shrugged helplessly.

"Don't worry, you will have a good time here. There are me and Zhou You too! We will help you if you encounter difficulties."

Zhao Ling'er put her arms around Lin Wan'er: "I'm relieved to hear you say that. No matter how you say it, I want to be the number one richest woman in Dali before I go back!"

"Haha, then I wish your dreams come true!" Lin Wan'er said with a smile.

After bidding farewell to Lin Wan'er, Zhao Ling'er boarded the carriage back again.

Passing the Liyun River, Zhao Linger asked the coachman to wait for a while.

She first went to the tailor shop to buy two new clothes for Li Heng and A Yao, then went to the grocery store to buy daily necessities for them, and bought a small frog sewn with cloth and a wooden frog for A Yao. Little people who can move.

In the evening, she handed all these things to Li Heng.

A Yao likes two new toys very much.

Li Heng also discussed with the steamed bun shop that he will become an apprentice tomorrow.

After tonight, Li Heng moved in, A Yao slept with Zhao Ling'er at night, and during the day she asked Zhou You or the coachman to send her to a private school.

After arranging everything, Zhao Linger went back to her room to count today's expenses.

Today's income: Hu spicy soup business 61 articles.

Spend today:

Wu Ma's two hundred essays;
The carriage fee is 260 renminbi;
35 Wen for breakfast and lunch;
Lin Waner's profit is divided into 15 taels;
Li Heng and his sister were one, two and thirty;
A total of 19 articles.

The remaining cash yesterday was 110 Wen.

Subtracting today's expenses, there are 94 Wen left.

After calculating the expenses, Zhao Linger took out the rouge and gouache that Mu Yunqing gave her today to admire.

Basically, they are new products that have not been opened.

There are thrushes, foundations, lipsticks, rouges, petal-like things made of gold leaf, and a small round box, which seems to be stickers or something. know how to use it.

She tried all these cosmetics in front of the not-so-clear bronze mirror, but unfortunately her makeup skills were not very good, her face was as red as a ripe red apple, her eyebrows looked like Crayon Shin-chan, and the white part was like Japan. A geisha is not the color on the face of a living person at all.

"Hey, I'm not a beautiful woman in modern times, and I don't usually wear much makeup. Now in ancient times, I must dress up well! In case some prince's son takes a fancy to me, maybe I will become a princess or something in the future, hahahaha !” Zhao Linger smirked at the mirror.

Forget it, let's wash these things off first.

Zhao Linger went downstairs and walked to the front desk.

"Zhou You, is there anything that can wash off my face?" Zhao Linger covered her face with her sleeve.

"What's wrong with your face?" Zhou You looked at her.

"It's okay, I just put on some makeup, it's time to go to bed, I'm going to wash it off."

"What kind of makeup do you wear at night?" Zhou You walked over and looked at Zhao Linger: "Let me see!"

Zhao Ling'er turned her head and said: "Oh, if there is anything that can wash your face, bring it to me quickly!"

Zhou You walked around behind Zhao Linger and said, "Come on, let me see what's wrong with this face, and then I can prescribe the right medicine!"

Zhao Ling'er took his sleeves away, and Zhou You suddenly let out a burst of earth-shattering laughter.

"Hmph!" Zhao Ling'er ran upstairs angrily, went back to the room and closed the door.

After a while, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Zhao Ling'er, open the door quickly, I'll bring you the soap for washing your face." Zhou You shouted outside.

Zhao Ling'er lay on the bed and ignored him.

"Since you're asleep, then I'm leaving! I don't know if I'll be at the front desk tomorrow." Zhou You said to himself.

"Hey, adults don't care about villains." Zhao Linger pouted, opened the door from the inside, took the soap, and turned around to close the door.

"Hey, don't close it yet!" Zhou You blocked the door, took out some copper coins from his pocket, and said, "This is the money for selling spicy soup this morning."

Zhao Linger took it and turned around to close the door.

"Hey, don't you count?" Zhou You shouted.

"Isn't it 61 Wen?" Zhao Ling'er gave him a blank look.

"You count again." Zhou You raised his chin and looked at Zhao Ling'er with raised eyebrows.

“一、二、三……68、69、七十、71、72、73,73文?”赵灵儿惊喜的问。

Zhou You smiled, and said, "How is it? I'm right to entrust the hot and spicy soup business to me, right? I added buns, fried buns, porridge, vegetable corners, and marinated eggs today. Customers have more choices. Naturally, the business is getting better and better!"

"Not bad, you are awesome!" Zhao Ling'er patted Zhou You's shoulder with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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