Paper horse incense shop

Seeing that I was confused, Yang Jinhua covered her lips and laughed several times:

"Don't you dare?"

"It doesn't matter. If you follow your aunt from now on, you will know what her daily life is like."

“My little girl is still young and doesn’t know that money is a woman’s tonic.”

Yang Jinhua put down the hand covering her lips and said seriously:

"And yes, Dabu."

My heart moved, I thought about it, opened my lips and asked:

"Auntie, is there anything you want to tell me?"

I didn't specifically ask the other person why he suddenly said this, and just followed the other person's name for me. As expected, Yang Jinhua smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes again:

"What's the explanation? Isn't it just those things?"

"I had a hard time when I was young, but fortunately I was pretty and had a face, so I married a rich man, oh, that was my ex-husband."

"He's eighteen years older than me, and he's even more ugly. He has small eyes, and he's huge but he's rich."

"When he was young, he made a name for himself in Yunmeng. Many people would come to him for Feng Shui advice. Even foreigners would come to him specifically."

"After going back and forth, I made more money. In addition, I caught up with the trend and invested in the right things, and I saved a lot of money."

"As a man, it's just about the crotch. When you have more money, you want a beautiful woman. He proposed to me and I agreed."

"I finally endured him to death, but he made a will again, saying that if I remarried or had children, he would donate the money he gave me, but I was very angry."

Yang Jinhua sighed:

"I thought about it, I have been struggling for money for so many years, and remarrying means sharing money with others. It is difficult to have children at my age. Isn't it better to enjoy more while alive and spend all the money? Comfortable?"

It sounds, it seems, very reasonable.

Seeing that I didn't refute, Yang Jinhua chuckled and said:

"Don't think blindly, I'm not asking you to learn from me. Life like that is hard to bear, and it was a helpless act even if you didn't have enough to eat decades ago. It's not suitable for young people."

"Auntie will find you someone you like and someone you like when the time comes."

"But Monon is still young now, so don't be in a hurry. Before getting married, you can still have fun and enjoy yourself while you can!"

This topic is really too far gone.

I responded vaguely.

Yang Jinhua carried a delicate and decent sachet in one hand and led me out with the other hand:

"So do you want to play cards or go to the Haitian Feast?"

When I came to Yunmeng, there were so many questions that I couldn't answer.

I thought about it:

"Let's go play cards, aunt."

"Although I don't know how to fight, watching you fight makes me happy."

Yang Jinhua smiled like a flower and pulled me into the car with brisk steps:

"I guess my little girl doesn't want a male model either."

"Don't worry, the club has a high level. Not just cats and dogs can come in, and male and female guests are also separated."

"Oh, although there are basically no male guests, at this time there are only happy women whose husbands have died, or poor women whose husbands are sleeping with others."

"Midnight is too long and difficult, so I go out to relax."

The driver in the front row moved in response, and Yang Jinhua suddenly thought of something:

"I once heard a rumor that a woman felt empty, lonely and cold because her husband had not returned from the army, so every late at night, she would raise her hand and scatter a lot of red beans on the bed and floor in the bedroom."

"Then she slowly picked up the red beans. By the time she finished picking up the red beans, the whole night was almost over."

"What do you think, little girl?" I was silent for a few seconds:

"Maybe, it's still too busy."

It's late at night, so don't bother yourself if you can't sleep.

I'm so idle, what about doing the housework?

Even if all the work is done, it would be good to weave some cloth and sell it.

Based on my experience, I really can’t think of anything except the word “too idle”.

Yang Jinhua laughed so happily:

"Yes, I think so too!"

"Those people just have free time, unlike our colorful nightlife now!"

During the conversation, the car stopped in front of a magnificent guild hall.

Two people dressed as doormen opened the car door attentively and protected the heads of the distinguished guests.

The female manager in a suit and leather shoes obviously knew Yang Jinhua, and she jogged all the way to us:

"Ms. Yang, are you going to play Pai Gow today too?"

"Today only Mrs. Cheng and Mrs. Wang are in the clubhouse. They also brought two newcomers to the club to play cards today."

Seeing that Yang Jinhua still didn't let go of my hand, the female manager glanced around, leaned close to Yang Jinhua and said softly:

"Of the two newcomers, one is the newly married wife of the mayor's son, and the other is a newcomer whose family owns a fireworks factory and has no background."

"The former has just got married, and I haven't found any information yet. However, he is very well-educated and looks well-maintained. During the dinner, he mentioned his foreign manor only once, and he didn't venture into it."

"The latter has short hair, seems a bit impetuous and philistine, and doesn't understand etiquette. He directly asked me about the entry threshold of the membership-based club. It has some utilitarian benefits, and he obviously wants to join."

Yang Jinhua nodded casually, and the female manager stepped back, smiling and extending her hand to guide us:

"Then please come with me. It's still the same place."

It was also the first time for me to hear and see such a scene, and my instinct was to speculate on the other person's evaluation of me.

Yang Jinhua noticed my distraction:

"Little girl, what's wrong?"

I looked at the female manager in front of me who was eager to guide the way, and whispered my thoughts to Yang Jinhua. Yang Jinhua immediately smiled and said:

"It's just about stepping on the high and supporting the low, just to see what others do."

"There are also three, six or nine servants. Some of them are used to seeing big scenes and really think that they are just a dishonor. Little do they know that the reason why others look at him more is because of the master's face."

"I am the founder of the guild hall. This female manager has been here for a long time. She can tell who is a good person and will naturally figure out other people's thoughts."

"Do you think what she said to us today was just for me?"

Yang Jinhua patted my hand:

"No, we will know this when we go in. She is just judging others from my perspective and looking down on others."

I grew up in a village and went to school at the age of nineteen. Halfway through my studies, I was called back by my second uncle to pass on the skills of a papermaker. This was the first time that an elder mentioned something about Vanity Fair.

When I hear it now, I feel like thunder, and I feel a sense of emotion in my heart, which can't help but show up on my face.

Seeing me pondering, Yang Jinhua immediately hugged me, and a series of darlings shouted:

"It's so pretty, and the way he lowers his head looks great too!"

"Good girl, good girl."

I was hugged by Yang Jinhua, the nephrite was warm and fragrant, and the strange fragrance hit my nose. I blushed suddenly, and when I was begging for mercy, the muscle memory on the tip of my nose seemed to tell me——

Fragrance, smell it.

You blush like a bubble teapot (bushi)