Chapter 91: One Victory (3)
After returning home from the walk, a low-browed Jin family steward came to Xiangmanyuan, saying that he came to ask Jiang Jiuyue where the goods should be kept, and Jiang Jiuyue asked the two girls to keep an eye on them and store all the goods. Went to the backyard of Xiangmanyuan, was tired from walking all day, and after asking the mother to boil hot water to take a bath, she fell asleep as before, and it was dawn.

Day two.

Jiang Jiuyue ordered Hongying to invite the boss of the cloth shop to come and say something, but the boss of the cloth shop took away all the damp cloths. In the afternoon of that day, Jiang Jiuyue slept all the time. At that time, I got up and had dinner, and sat on the bed in the bedroom to study Fu Xingbo's medication records, and Fu Suibo's experience on this matter.

Then it remained so calm, except for the first day and the second day of inquiry, and looking for the owner of the cloth shop, she seemed to have done nothing.

On the other hand, Boss Jin didn't specifically rent any frontage, and directly gave all the original hawkers on the busiest street in Taiyang County for silver, requisitioned the stalls, and put bamboo green umbrellas on them.In the scorching heat of Lie Ri, even if it didn't rain, the business on the stalls was very good. It wasn't like a cloud of customers, but it was definitely more promising than Jiang Jiuyue's indifference.

"What?" Hearing that Jiang Jiuyue actually went out for a walk every day except for sleeping, Boss Jin frowned sensitively. After dealing with the recipe that day, he didn't think Jiang Jiuyue was a simple person. Generally indifferent waits for the time to come and admits that he has lost.

After pondering for a moment, Boss Jin waved his hand, "Go to Furong Cloth Village."

A day later, besides the green bamboo umbrellas, there were also chic, exquisite, simple and elegant umbrella pendants hung on the stalls of these umbrella vendors. , I used to want a bamboo green umbrella, but I had to wait in line early when the Jinjia store opened.

Because the quality of this umbrella is high, the cost of transporting it to Taiyang is high. Jin Rui stipulates that only the top ten people who enter the store will be sold every day. If other people want it, they will have to pay double the price, which indirectly creates The unique brand of Zhuqing Umbrella came into being.However, according to the law throughout the ages, the things that everyone snaps up must be good, and the value of the things themselves has become second.

In this way, Boss Jin's business can be said to be smooth sailing, but the smoother it is, the more silent Jiang Jiuyue is, the more his mood fluctuates. On the street, it can be said that the profits are more and more day by day. On the ninth day, the weather was beautiful, and there was a heavy rain, which wiped out the few remaining bamboo and green umbrellas, and completely Boss Jin's heart was relieved.

But Jiang Jiuyue still didn't respond.

In the evening, the sunset glow in the sky shrouded Chuyan Lake.

The hazy air rising from the lake made the lake and lotus flowers hidden in the white mist, which looked like a dream. Just after the heavy rain, all the boats rowed away to avoid the rain. The whole lake was surprisingly quiet, only the breeze passed by. The sound of the lotus leaf brushing brought by the place is quiet and peaceful.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking water, and from the depths of the lotus, slowly sailed out an exquisite painting boat about seven or eight feet long and two feet high, with unique and elegant flower and bird palace lanterns hanging on the bow. The red tassels fluttered with the wind, and the palace lanterns also made circles...

With a bang, there was a graceful and unparalleled piano sound, the tone was pure and clear, like a shy soft whisper between lovers, beautiful and charming, but also revealing a touch of sadness, people couldn't help but want to look sideways after hearing it, Looking at the color of the person playing the piano, I want to erase that layer of sadness.

There are two smaller painting boats, which are close to the previous large painting boat, coming out from the depths of the lotus, coincidentally echoing the crisp sound of the piano, and the yarn on the painting boat is floating from the window due to the evening wind Stepping out, swinging among the lotus flowers, caressing like a gentle hand, adding a touch of charming charm, you can vaguely see the figure of the girl walking under the flying gauze, floating like a fairy.

The sounds of the piano are intertwined, high or low, slow or urgent, they seem to blend together, but each has its own merits, which makes the onlookers on the shore intoxicated.

After a while, there will be a song.

"Oh, I kept everyone waiting for a long time. I'm the little Fengxian from Fengxian Tower. I'd like to greet all my fathers and folks first!" A string of laughter like silver bells rang out, a pair of ten-year-old beautiful women, Stepping out from the first painting boat, she was dressed in vermilion gauze, tightly wrapping her exquisite body, with a golden belt around her waist, and she was charming with every frown and smile, gorgeous but not vulgar, and flamboyantly beautiful And unscrupulous, the enchanting lines and the amorous feelings in the eyes are enough to make any man think like crazy.

The people on the shore, whether male or female, suddenly widened their eyes in amazement.

This little phoenix fairy is the concubine of Jiaofang, she is both beautiful and talented. It is rumored that someone has a rich man to redeem her body, but she refuses it with a smile. She is generous and righteous, known as "Meng Chang, a female middle school", and has won the hearts of the people in Taiyang.

"Today is a good day for our Fengxianlou, thank you for coming to join us!"

"Miss Fengxian, what a good day it is?"

"That's right, tell me quickly, don't fool everyone."

"Could it be the day for Fengxian girl to redeem her life? This is not good. I'll go home and prepare some money..."

The rest of the people were taken aback for a moment and then burst out laughing.

Seeing that everyone's attention was drawn to her, being teased like this, Xiao Fengxian was not angry, and said with a smile: "Brother is joking with this slave again, and this slave has already said that he would not be good and harm a good man... Girls, why don't you?" Don't all come out?"

The crowd laughed again, looking at the three floating boats on the left and right in amazement, but no girl came out of them. While being curious, they suddenly heard a voice of unison echoing from the depths of the lotus. Soft and tactful, like singing, like whispering, it softened the bones of the man on the bank.

"Yes, Mom."

The sound of singing fell, and countless small boats had slowly rowed around the three painting boats. On each small boat, a woman dressed as a fisherwoman was sitting, her hair was gently pulled up, her cuffs were slightly rolled up, revealing her white jade-like face. Arms and neck, full of smiles, although not as beautiful and charming as Xiaofengxian, but Gu Panjian has a fresh and charming style that contradicts, it seems that even the four big oirans of Fengxian Tower are among them.

The audience on the shore were surprised and itchy, what is this going to do?

Xiao Fengxian brushed her hair from her temples, her beautiful eyes moved, her red lips parted and closed: "I am asking you all for putting on such a big formation today..."

Such stunning beauty is requested by others, who can refuse it?

"Miss Fengxian, it's okay to say, as long as we can help, we will do our best..."

On the shore, such a sentence came out almost in unison.

(End of this chapter)

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