Three Kingdoms: The Guan Family's Rebellious Son, Long Blessing Jing Xiang

Chapter 152 Sister Xingcai, what a damn sense of security!

In the eunuch's mansion at night, an unextinguished oil lamp was flickering, and Mi Fang's frowning expression was reflected in the dim light.

He was restless in his sleep, obviously having a nightmare.

A young concubine was sleeping beside him, still a little shy.

Suddenly Mi Fang screamed out of her dream, scratching with both hands.

"Money, money...my money, my money!"

The concubine's room also woke up, and quickly comforted: "Master, no one touches the master's money, no one touches the master's money."

Ever since the gambling shop lost a lot of money because of that "Jiangdong Blue Eye", Mi Fang could not sleep well at night, and always dreamed of that Sun Zhongmou, and he smiled darkly at Mi Fang, as if to say more.

——"Mi Fang, I don't want a hundred thousand soldiers, just to make you lose everything! Hahaha, Mi Fang, Mi Fang, you bite me!"

Nightmares are always surprisingly similar, and Mi Fang has a shadow.

And as his concubine, as long as it is not the first time to sleep with the master, he knows that the master sleeps really unsteadily, and still dreams about his money.

Mi Fang broke out in a cold sweat...

The concubine asked: "The master dreamed about that rat again... Are the grandchildren of the rat blue-eyed?"

The concubine's room always listens to the master's babbling in his dreams. Sometimes he calls "Sun Quan", sometimes he calls "Bi Yaner", and sometimes he calls "rat generation". Together, "mouse grandchildren and blue eyes".

call…

At this moment, Mi Fang covered her head with lingering fear, and it took him a while to recover.

"This time it's not that blue eye, it's... it's Yunqi!"

"Yun...Young Master Yunqi?" The concubine was curious, and quickly asked, "Is it Guan Fourth Young Master Guan Yunqi?"

Mi Fang nodded heavily, as if You Zi was frightened, "I dreamed that this business was lost, and the whole thing was lost... The Mi family lost... It was thanks to you... You all fled back to your mother's house, and I was the only one left, alone I can't even eat the noodles."

As she spoke, Mi Fang's bean-sized beads of sweat fell straight down.

In a panic, he seemed to remember something, and quickly asked the concubine next to him, "You...how do you feel when you use it?"

ah... ah...

The concubine was stunned. As a woman who serves the master to sleep, she...she is useless for anything but bathing and incense?
Heard such a sentence.

It's still completely foggy.

Mi Fang also came back to her senses, "Oh, wrong, you didn't, wrong..."

Immediately, he lay down slowly again, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

This time, the concubine's room was afraid that the master would wake up again, so he specially asked the guards outside the door to absolutely keep silent, even if they were walking, they had to be as slow as possible and not make any noise.

that's it.

The concubine fell asleep again.

Not long after, the sound of grinding teeth came from the room. Mi Fang not only had nightmares, but also talked in sleep, and even grinded her teeth.

The concubine's sleep is not good, but fortunately, she does not need to serve every night, she closed her eyes, let these voices echo in her ears, and still maintained a doze!

But tonight, it seemed that it was destined to be restless.

Obviously she had explained it, but there were footsteps outside the house one after another, and the concubine counted silently. Chou Shi came once, but she didn't hear it clearly, probably someone came over and was blocked by the guards.

But Yinshi and Maoshi came twice more...

The same is the sound of small footsteps, and the same is blocked by the guards.

Even the last time, the concubine's room heard the complaints of the nobles, "What's the matter, ladies? How come tonight... someone is already serving the master's bedroom? Don't you...don't understand the rules?"

But only a quarter of an hour later, there was another sound of small footsteps.

This time, as if a lady with a higher status came here, the valuer asked suspiciously: "Madam, what's the matter, can't you tell me tomorrow morning? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"It's urgent!" The lady was a little embarrassed, but it seemed that it was just like his tone when he spoke--urgent.

The guard was at a loss, he quickly replied: "Master has already fallen asleep, at this time... Where can I ask you?"

And right now.

Mi Fang, who was still asleep just now, sat up suddenly, with her head drooping, her hands on her thighs, like a zombie.

He was awakened.

He quickly rubbed his head...

Make sure you're not dreaming now.

The concubine also sat up naturally, and didn't bother to cover her body with the quilt, and said guiltily: "Master...was awakened?"

But at this time.

The thin voice outside the door came again, "I just came to ask the master, but there are... those cushions that were handed over to us at night? We need it now... very urgently."

This sentence blurted out...

Mi Fang's neck twisted, still like a zombie, he looked at the naked concubine's room beside him, but his eyes did not move down at all.

He just stared straight into her face.

"How many times?"

"Master, it's always... isn't it just once?"

"I didn't ask you this!" Mi Fang said solemnly, "I was asking how many people came tonight?"

"Ah..." The concubine's face turned red immediately, and she stammered, "...Three...three waves of people!"

Mi Fang couldn't calm down anymore, he kicked his shoes and got up.

The concubine asked quickly: "Master won't sleep for a while?"

"Hahaha...what are you going to sleep with?" Mi Fang suddenly laughed like a 50-year-old child, "Call them all... I got rich... I got rich, I got rich!"

Mi Fang got up in a hurry, put her robe on her body indiscriminately, and went out happily.

The guard on duty quickly knelt down, "The subordinates surprised the master."

The lady outside the door also trembled when she saw Mi Fang, especially the old man who kept laughing wildly in the middle of the night, he was quite creepy.

"Hahaha..." Mi Fang was still laughing, and he ordered again, "Call over everyone, those who have distributed 'mats' tonight, call over all, master, I have something to ask!"

——"Go to the main hall, all go to the main hall!"

...

In the morning light, the thin shadow of the sun cast into the courtyard of Mi's mansion, before half hour, Mi Fang and seven wives and concubines were already sitting together.

Mi Fang patiently listened to the comments of his wives and concubines.

Of course... This kind of evaluation is somewhat difficult for a woman to tell.

But... Mi Fang asked anxiously again, but still got some information.

——Soft, leak-proof, non-slip and clean.

This is the most rated.

These are not important, the important thing is that Mi Fang has to be sure, if this thing is sold...will these wives and concubines buy it?

"Of course I will, even if I want to save money, I still have to buy it!"

"That is, rouge and jewelry are for outsiders to see, but this is for personal use, so of course I have to buy it..."

"My lord, it's difficult for us women. In the past, I was sick all over because of using those unclean 'menstrual belts'. But this kind of disease can't be seen by men, so much suffering is swallowed in my stomach... After this , the concubine will never use the previous menstrual affairs again."

Gradually, Mi Fang's wives and concubines started to talk about it, and the topic was that it would be embarrassing for a person to talk about it.

But when everyone chatted, it wasn't awkward at all.

Mi Fang listened patiently, and took bamboo slips specially, and recorded many contents with pen and ink.

The family of merchants is usually the most shrewd, he uses these detailed analysis to evaluate the possibility of this business...

On the bamboo slips, Mi Fang has already recorded several important points.

The first is practical.

Of course, practical things may not be a good business, because if the threshold is too high and only noble women can afford it, then it still cannot be sold in volume.

But... the second one is women's diseases.

This is a huge pain point, because it is unclean and unhygienic. In ancient times, women often had serious gynecological diseases. It has nothing to do with girls or women...

It's just that, in this world... doctors can always be found in all directions, but female doctors... are rare.

In the ancient medical world, there was an unwritten rule, that is, medical skills should be passed on to men but not to women!
This has also caused that when it comes to doctors, men can often say a lot, but women's words are rare.

Then the problem is coming.

Gynecological diseases?How to cure?
This is a dead end.

And there is only one solution, that is to avoid gynecological diseases, is it possible?It was originally impossible, but now... because of this "big invention", it has become extremely possible.

You must know that many women in the Han Dynasty were unable to conceive children, which was inseparable from this unclean "menstrual belt".

However, the ancients also paid attention to it, there are three kinds of unfilial piety, and having no descendants is the greatest!

For you, a woman can give birth to a child, it is a little poorer, a little bit harder...

Can you buy this "Little Wing Cushion"?
hiss…

Mi Fang listened and thought at the same time, pondering.

In the end, he suddenly felt that it was no longer a matter of opening a window, but that "all windows" were opened all at once!

——Suddenly clear and refreshing.

And as the home of "rich businessmen" in Donghai, Xuzhou, Mi Fang can always trust Mi Fang's sense of smell and vision for money.

"--enough!"

He couldn't help but gasp.

Needless to say, he must do this business.

To put it bluntly, Mi Fang saw a golden mountain and was waving to him.

To put it more elegantly, for the health of men and women, you have to do it even if you lose money!

"Master..." The wives and concubines still wanted to talk.

"Everyone go out and go to the warehouse to receive the reward." Mi Fang immediately ordered...

But the wives and concubines did not move, as if they had something to say.

"how?"

Mi Fang looked at them suspiciously, and the one with the highest status among wives and concubines took a step forward, "Master, could our reward be... could it be the 'cushion'!"

Her words blurted out, and a group of women opened their mouths chattering.

"That's right, sir, with this... who wants anything else!"

"Master... just find a way to give us some more!"

"Master, my side...is in a hurry!"

Mi Fang was startled...

He quickly relieved, "Yes, yes... Just a few days, I will take it back, take it back."

After getting this affirmative answer, these women gave up and retreated one after another.

call…

Watching a group of wives and concubines walk out.

Mi Fang let out a long breath, especially since he was very excited, he got up slowly first, and then paced with his hands behind his back.

He has already started to think about... how to sell the goods to the north?
This must be sold to the north.

The saying of "Wei Guangzheng" - to save all the women in the big man, he, Mi Fang, is duty-bound!

In other words, the north can give too much!
and many more…

Mi Fang suddenly thought of something.

He hurriedly said: "Come, come!"

Immediately, a confidant walked in quickly, and immediately handed over: "Master..."

"Immediately gather all the parts, call for troops... order a thousand parts, and hand them over to the thief Cao's office. From then on, they will be the private soldiers of the Fourth Prince Guan." Mi Fang hastily ordered...

Ah...my confidant hasn't reacted yet.

Master, what's the matter?Can't you just procrastinate?Why is it... rare, the sun came out from the west?

The confidant is still in a daze.

Mi Fang immediately added another sentence, "That's not right... [-] pieces won't work, I have to go there in person, and I have to tune [-] of the strongest ones. You go and tell Mr. Guan Si immediately, and say that you will hand it over to him this morning!"

what…

what…

My confidant only felt that he was dreaming.

But Mi Fang's firm eyes and sonorous steps told him that this was not a dream, it was real.

Today, Master Mi...is willing to bleed profusely!
...

...

——The sky is clear and the sea is wide, and the sun soars into the sky.

Another new day.

Early in the morning, Guan Lin received the news that Mi Fang wanted to deliver a thousand pieces to him.

Right now, Guan Lin knew that the business matters were almost inseparable!
Having said that, although this Uncle Fang is not good-looking, fat, and has almost no merits in his body, but...his sense of smell and vision for money is still very charming.

Guan Lin is very convinced of this.

In addition, from ancient times to the present, because women are "sensitivity is better than rationality", women's money is always easier to earn. This is almost a universal "business principle"!
So... next.

It depends on how the "little wings" business is doing.

The carriage outside the door had already been prepared, and when Guan Lin came out, Zhang Xingcai was waiting beside the carriage.

"so long?"

Zhang Xingcai complained.

Hearing that Mi Fang was going to deliver a thousand pieces, Zhang Xingcai made an agreement with Guan Lin, and the two went to steal Cao Cao's subordinates to order troops together, according to Zhang Xingcai.

——"Just you with 'thin arms and thin legs'? Can you hold a thousand pieces? Don't be betrayed by the soldiers before you become a general. With your sister around, at least you can be safe."

This is very harsh.

Guan Lin thinks it makes sense.

As Zhang Fei's daughter, what's the matter... three or five ordinary soldiers should still be inaccessible.

——What a damn sense of security!
As soon as he got into the carriage, Guan Lin seemed to be thinking about things in his heart, and he didn't answer Zhang Xingcai's inquiries...

Zhang Xingcai was speechless.

I isolated her yesterday, and didn't speak today. Is she so annoying?

"Yunqi... did my sister offend you?"

Zhang Xingcai couldn't help asking.

"No!" Guan Lin spread his hands, and Zhang Xingcai was dumbfounded by his question.

"Then why didn't you say a word? Don't you mean you don't want to talk to me?" Zhang Xingcai is a girl who can't bear loneliness, and she can't bear loneliness, loneliness, and cold the most!
"Ahem..." Guan Lin coughed lightly.

This is misunderstood!

He didn't care about Zhang Xingcai, he was thinking about the "Little Wing" business!
Now that the business of "Little Wings" is settled, we must strive for excellence in the spirit of craftsmanship.

And this is thanks to the work he put together on the Baidu library with "a monthly salary of seven thousand and eight and laughing all day long" before he crossed over.

This allows Guan Lin to have an extraordinary understanding of many industries.

For example... various brands of "Little Wings".

Talk about an inappropriate metaphor.

This "little wing" is actually like a caesarean section.

It is necessary to cut open the belly layer by layer, and there are eight layers from the outermost belly to the baby in the middle, and each layer has its own unique function.

And this little wing, if it is planed open, then normally, there should be seven layers inside!

At least this is the internal structure of "a certain degree of space" that most girls love.

The first one is the pure cotton surface layer, which is close to the body, so it needs to be comfortable;

The second is the three-dimensional diversion layer;
The third is the water-absorbing transfer layer;
The fourth is the high-efficiency water-locking layer;
The fifth is the superabsorbent polymer layer;
The sixth is the high-efficiency water-locking layer;
The seventh is the breathable bottom film!

— Strange knowledge has increased again.

The one made by Guan Lin does not have so many twists and turns, and only has four layers, namely the surface layer, the water-absorbing layer, the water-locking layer, and the breathable bottom film.

These, the existing papermaking technology, and the extraction technology of cotton can be done.

But... doing it for fun is completely different from doing it for sale.

Facing the huge northern market, Guan Lin must carefully consider whether to add a "transport layer".

Guan Lin didn't understand the difference, mainly because he couldn't experience it in depth.

At this moment, Guan Lin's eyes were fixed, and he slowly opened his mouth: "How can I ignore Sister Xingcai, I am thinking about something, but I also have some questions that I want to ask Sister Xingcai, but... I am too embarrassed to ask."

"What's so embarrassing about that?" Zhang Xingcai patted her chest, but she was generous, "Sister, I know everything."

Guan Lin opened his mouth tentatively, "Then...brother really asked."

"ask!"

"As for the little wings I gave you yesterday, can you give me a detailed evaluation? For example...thickness, and comfort?"

what…

As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Xingcai gasped.

Thankfully she didn't drink water.

Otherwise... all the water would be sprayed on Guan Lin's face.

"You...you...you..." Zhang Xingcai faltered for a long time, but only uttered the word "you".

Guan Lin spread his hands, "Sister Xingcai asked me to ask...Sister even patted her chest to ensure that she knew everything."

Guan Lin showed his eloquent side again, and he joked: "Sister Xingcai's words, my brother has always been worshiped like a god!"

At this moment, Zhang Xingcai's face was as red as a ripe apple.

"You...why don't you ask Miss Yinping?"

"My third sister, you are so thin-skinned..." Guan Lin spread his hands. "She is too embarrassed to ask me for this, how can I answer this question?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Xingcai's expression almost changed.

——"Yun Qi said, do I have a thick skin?Or am I not reserved? 』

Before Zhang Xingcai could figure it out.

Guan Lin had already moved his head closer to Zhang Xingcai, "Sister? After all...can you comment?"

This…

After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Xingcai compromised, and with an "ah", she gave up completely, and she found that she was being manipulated by the younger brother in front of her.

Zhang Xingcai nodded helplessly, indicating to Guan Lin—you can ask.

Guan Lin started to ask. "Then...how is the breathability? Tell me about the first half of the night and the second half of the night."

Zhang Xingcai: "..."

Guan Lin then asked: "Also, is it non-slip? Will it slide down the pants?"

Zhang Xingcai: "..."

Guan Lin scratched his head, "The last question, what kind of strength can be used to prevent side leakage? For example... Sister Xingcai feels uncomfortable when she dances with a gun? I forgot, how does it feel waterproof..."

"Enough..." Zhang Xingcai could no longer keep silent.

She found that...even though she agreed to Guan Lin, when she really wanted to answer, it was still...still...hard to say.

——“How could you ask such a question? 』

"Sister Xingcai?" Guan Lin opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Xingcai, his eyes were full of anticipation, eager to see through.

"Tonight, I'll write it for you..." Zhang Xingcai finally said, "As detailed as you want, now... Brother Yunqi, are you satisfied?"

"Yeah, I never thought that I could write it down." Guan Lin thought this method was good, nodded his head quickly, and did not forget to add a sentence, "In this way, I can let sister Yinping write a copy!"

Hehe... Zhang Xingcai was unable to complain anymore.

She found that she really had nothing to do with this younger brother.

but…

Suddenly, Zhang Xingcai suddenly thought of someone.

——It's his father, Zhang Fei!

It was not because of this "little wing" that he suddenly thought of his father.

It's because, I mentioned the evening just now...

This reminded Zhang Xingcai of his father's extremely depressed and annoyed appearance when he drank angrily last night.

I also thought of Fazheng and Zhang Zhongjing.

"--well…"

Zhang Xingcai let out a faint sigh, and his expression became light and soft, completely different from Cai Cai's shyness just now.

Guan Lin thought the joke was over, and quickly said: "Sister Xingcai, it's just a joke, I don't want to write it... I don't force it!"

"That's not it…"

"That is?"

Zhang Xingcai's expression was very indifferent, with a trace of regret and helplessness in the indifference.

It's like knowing that "important people" will die, but it's just... a sense of helplessness.

"Cloud Flag..."

Suddenly, Zhang Xingcai spoke, and she asked indifferently: "Do you know the prefect of Shu County, General Yangwu, Fazheng, Faxiaozhi?"

"I know him, but he doesn't know me." Guan Lin answered truthfully.

Zhang Xingcai asked again, "Then do you know Zhang Zhongjing, the genius doctor in Changsha County?"

hiss…

Following Zhang Xingcai's question, Guan Lin subconsciously connected her two sentences before and after.

And it doesn't matter if it's not in contact, as soon as he gets in touch, he seems to understand it all at once.

Understand Zhang Fei's purpose of appearing in Jingzhou at this time,

Also, why is Sister Xingcai so sad.

Guan Lin immediately recalled the dates of birth and death of these two people.

——『One is two years later, and the other is this year! 』

Thinking of this, Guan Lin inevitably sighed.

——"Fa Xiaozhi and Zhang Zhongjing, these are two important people, but they are also two dying people! 』

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(End of this chapter)