Film and Television: Starting from Qingqing’s Daily Life

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  Chapter 31 Answer the question?

"Huh? Looking for me?" Yin Lao was a little confused.

I don’t remember that I’ve been here before, and I don’t have any close friends.

Could it be that my reputation in Xinchuan...has also spread here?

Glancing at Gu Yue, who was still enjoying himself, Yin Gao was about to say hello, but saw old man Dan raise his hand, indicating that he could help himself.

Yin Ga then said to the young man, "Take me there."

I followed the young man away from Goulan and walked in the Jinyu Building, passing through several areas. The crowds gradually became less and less crowded. In the end, I only saw a few well-dressed people walking back and forth, holding fruits and other things in their hands.

Yin Lao took a few more glances.

The fruit plate is so exquisite that it is definitely not for casual customers to sit back and relax!
  Sure enough, when I reached the end of a corridor, I saw a gate with two armored guards guarding it.

Oh, there is a woman in front of the door who looks a little cold.

Although she was wearing men's clothes and her hair was in a bun.

"Sir, I've brought you here." The boy said respectfully.

The woman handed a piece of silver into the boy's hand, and then waved her hand.

The boy thanked her and left. Yin Gao looked at the woman and saw her right hand, as white as jade, resting on the hilt of the sword hanging at her waist.

"The Eighth Young Master of Xinchuan?" The woman looked at Yin Zhang.

"it's me."

"The princess invites you, please come in."

As she spoke, the woman waved her hand, and the guards on both sides of the door immediately opened the door.

county lord?

Yin Gao secretly thought, there seems to be only one Princess Jinchuan, it can't be...

With curiosity, Yin Lao walked into the door, but in front of him was a woman wearing a gauze face, sitting in front of a desk. Behind her was a huge screen.

Another woman.

"Eighth Young Master."

The woman stood up and bowed respectfully.

"Princess Jinchuan?" Yin Gao asked.

The woman shook her head and said with a smile: "The Eighth Young Master has misunderstood. The Princess is still behind. It's just that the Eighth Young Master wants to see the Princess. He still needs to go through a few passes with us."

"Oh, that's how it is……"

Yin Lao turned around and left.

are you crazy!

Who wants to see her?
  Didn't you invite me here?
  I want to earn... No, why am I here? !
  Neuropathy!
  Full of complaints, Yin Ga walked out.

The door is closed.

"Open the door. My fists are very hard. Do you want to try?" Yin Lao's eyes were unkind.

A gauze woman's voice came from behind: "Eighth Young Master, please don't get me wrong. This door is made of fine iron. Even the hardest thing on Eighth Young Master's body cannot break it."

Yin Ga:?
  Isn’t it said that the speed of ancient horse-drawn carriages was average?

The gauze woman looked away from the Yan Ling Dao on Yin Mao's waist, and then said with a smile: "I heard that Jiuchuan Pavilion, the first restaurant in the capital of Xinchuan, is the property of the Eighth Young Master."

Yin Lao turned around, shook his head and said, "You have misunderstood. It was a joint venture between my third brother and I. It is not considered my property, and Jiuchuan Pavilion is not the number one restaurant in Xinchuan."

Indeed not yet.

Otherwise, that damn side mission wouldn't have been completed by now.

"The Eighth Young Master is humble."

The woman added, "Since Jiuchuan Pavilion can be built to such a high standard, the Eighth Young Master must be very proficient in business. The slave family has a question that I would like to ask the Eighth Young Master for advice."

After hearing this, Yin Qi didn't intend to leave. He walked to the case, sat down on the chair, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said: "Don't take it seriously, just ask directly. You are more polite than the guy outside." If you do too much, you won’t even laugh.”

He stayed for three reasons.

First, he was curious about what these people were doing. Secondly, he actually has a certain fondness for Princess Yuanying.

Looking at the original plot, this is the only woman who can do the same with her hands and mouth. After all, she is not just shouting slogans, but also has real skills.

Ha, unlike those few...except for shouting "women are greater than the sky" and "women are not weaker than others", they are weaker than others in every way.

Weird slogan!
  Now that I'm here, it's a good time to see what this Princess Yuanying is capable of.

In addition, there is the most important point.

The veiled woman in front of him just now actually used fine iron to compare with the hardest thing on his body. Yin Zhang has always liked people who are outspoken.

Have a vision!
  After hearing Yin Zhang's words, the gauze woman couldn't help being slightly startled, and then smiled and said: "Young Master Eight is joking... The problem with the slave family is that one person bought a chicken for eight cents, sold it for nine cents, and spent ten cents on it. If he buys back this chicken and sells it for eleven cents, I wonder if he makes a profit or a loss in the eyes of the Eighth Young Master? How much is the loss and how much is the profit?"

Yin Mao opened his mouth and said: "Of course I will pay for it, and I will pay three yuan."

Why so fast?

Don’t ask, just ask and do it!

The gauze woman couldn't help but be stunned after hearing Yin Lao's answer.

This is obviously very different from her correct answer.

In fact, this kind of question is a matter of opinion, and there is no standard answer. Generally, handsome people will say that they have earned two cents (you, Yanzu, please take your place).

Although Yin Ga considered himself handsome, he just felt that he had lost three cents.

"Eighth Young Master, don't think about it anymore..." the gauze woman reminded intentionally.

In fact, she has a good impression of this handsome young master who is rare to see in the world.

"Don't worry."

Yin Gao shook his head and interrupted, "To show fairness, I also have a question, please ask the princess for advice."

The gauze woman turned back. From her angle, she seemed to be able to see something. After a moment, she turned back and said, "Eighth Young Master, please speak."

Yin Gao slowly spoke: "There is an empty well today. If you send people to get water and pour it into it, the empty well can be filled up in one hour. Then stop filling and send people to get water from it. It will take three hours to empty the well. May I ask the county? Lord, if you start from an empty well and send people to fill it with water and draw water at the same time, how long will it take to fill the well?"

After Yin Ma finished speaking, there was suddenly silence.

Seeing this, Yin Ga smiled and said: "I'm not in a hurry. Just let me know when the princess will figure it out."

After saying that, Da Ma Jin Dao sat down on the chair, picked up the teacup and drank.

The gauze woman was at a loss for a moment, so she could only say to Yin Ga: "Young Master Eighth, please forgive me, my slave... excuse me for a moment."

Yin Lao nodded without looking at her.

At this time, go to the boss and apply for a price. It is very reasonable.

……

"interesting."

A girl wearing a golden palace dress was sitting on the couch, with a strange curve at the corner of her mouth.

Her eyebrows are as dark as the distant mountains, her neck is like the snow of the white mountains, and her pair of phoenix eyes appear elegant and charming. They seem as cold as ice, but when those red lips move slightly, they hide the blazing sun.

Her pretty face always has a businesslike look.

so cute.

It's a pity that Yin Gao didn't see it with his own eyes at this time, otherwise he would definitely wonder why a girl who was nine years old would develop such a royal temperament.

This girl is none other than the Princess of Jinchuan, Yuanying.

"Princess, he gave you a question, why do you still think he is interesting?" A maid next to him was very dissatisfied.

Yuanying smiled lightly: "He is saying that I am wasting my time."

"What do you mean?"

The maid thought for a while, and her thoughts fell on the question she had just reported, "There is an empty well today. If you send someone to get water and fill it in...ah! That's right, he, he... Humph, he is rude!"

　ahhh-

Won Young is here!

　
  (End of this chapter)