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Chapter 93

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    Huarong stroked the rouge box, and said with emotion like the rest of her life: "Fortunately, I hid the fans of those paintings when I came here, otherwise I must be in big trouble after seeing it!"

    Thinking about selling fan noodles, Hua Lu pulled Huarong's sleeves in fear: "Miss, why don't you just forget about it? After all, this is not a fire, and if the young master finds out one day, it will be a disaster!"

    "What's the matter?" Huarong replied indifferently: "As long as we are careful, we won't be discovered if we come back earlier. Don't scare yourself all the time."

    "But" Hua Lu still felt terrified.

    Hua Rong let out a long sigh, and patted Hua Lu on the shoulder, "We did this for my elder brother and for our current family. When we left, that old guy felt stingy even when he gave it away. He just kept teaching, don't cause trouble.  Even if you cause trouble, don¡¯t say it¡¯s someone from Jiangnan Huafu, let alone pestering you.¡±

    Speaking of this, Huarong couldn't help but spit to express her anger, "For ten years in Huafu, all the savings of my elder brother and I are only enough to buy such a small yard in Chang'an, and there are only you and the old man in the house.  Butler, but from now on, Elder Brother will be an official in the imperial court, and money will always be needed to manage the place inside and out, so we help out as much as we can now."

    When Hua Lu heard the words, her face showed sadness, "I understand, I will be careful in the future, and I will never show any lies!"

    "Yeah." Hua Rong patted Hua Lu with a smile on her face, "I believe in you."

    Yesterday was a waste of time, but this time Xiangzi Yu Fu went to do other things, but he waited early in the teahouse before the shop was set up yesterday. He wanted to let Hua Yu be with him, but unfortunately that guy was busy and said  It's the story of Huangbang, following under the command of General Zhou, several generals under General Zhou treated the new number one scholar, Hua Yu naturally couldn't refuse.

    But it doesn't matter if you don't come, that guy only knows how to wield knives and guns. Although he is also smart, he is not interested in these dancing and writing. He is also at a loss and boring when he comes.  When it comes to this, he is really selfish, those calligraphy, the girl in the goose yellow dress is like a treasure he discovered by accident, and he doesn't want to be peeped by others.

    After drinking about two cups of tea, the two girls arrived late. They wore the same clothes as yesterday, and the goose yellow ones looked very lively under the pink peach blossoms. I just felt that the veil on their faces was a bit of an eyesore, but it also added a little  Very mysterious.

    Before Mo Bao's stall started to be set up, he couldn't wait to go downstairs, out of the teahouse, and walked forward unhurriedly.

    "Young master?" Hua Rong, who was setting up a stall, looked at Xiang Ziyu, who was approaching, and was stunned. "Young master, are you also here to buy fans today?"

    Xiang Ziyu shook his head, and took the initiative to help Huarong set up the bracket, "Not really."

    Huarong didn't refuse, but when she heard Xiang Ziyu's words, she felt uneasy, "Is that young master here to return the goods?"

    Hua Lu, who was busy next to her, was even more panicked. She hurriedly ran behind Huarong, and muttered in a low voice: "Miss, what if he really came to return the product? We don't have any money for him. We bought the rouge for sixty taels, and the rest  I gave all the money to the young master, but what should I do?"

    Hua Rong patted Hua Lu's little hand in relief: "Don't be nervous, if it doesn't work, we'll send him a few more. If it doesn't work, let's run. Anyway, Chang'an City is so big"

    "What are you going to say, girl?" Xiang Ziyu looked at the two men with a puzzled expression and muttered, "Girl where did you put the bamboo pole?"

    "Oh, that" Huarong's complexion tightened: "The one inserted under that booth is good for support."

    "Oh, good." Xiang Ziyu obediently inserted the bamboo pole under the booth.

    After working for a while, it was finally done. Xiang Ziyu rubbed his hands to say what he wanted to do today, but before he could speak, Huarong interrupted him: "Master, are you satisfied with yesterday's fan?"

    Xiang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Satisfied. Qingshan Ink, the painter is really good."

    "The young master is here to buy fans today?" Huarong looked at Xiang Ziyu expectantly.

    "No." Xiang Ziyu shook his head: "I have something to ask the girl for help today."

    Help?  !

    Huarong was startled, and looked at Xiang Ziyu vigilantly, "What can you help? What can I, a girl, help you with? I have no money or sex, but I have two lives."

    Xiang Ziyu smiled helplessly: "I'm Huainan, I'm not a bad guy, nor a bandit in the girl's imagination. I just want to ask the girl to draw a picture."

    "Painting?" Huarong looked at Xiang Ziyu in amazement, are all Chang'an people so casual?  The person I just met yesterday came here to ask for a painting?  Does he know himself?  Just come to ask for a painting?

    Xiang Ziyu also felt that heSome abrupt: "Girl don't mind, I see that the fan has a unique style and is self-contained. So I thought of coming here to ask for a painting. But don't worry, girl, there is nothing in the world for nothing. A painting is worth a thousand taels."  Will the girl be willing to accept it?"

    "How much?! What did you say?" Huarong couldn't believe her ears.

    Xiang Ziyu smiled and said: "One thousand taels, I can only take out these at the moment, please mind if you mistakenly."

    "I don't mind, I don't mind." Huarong waved her hand, and immediately put on a look of ecstasy, "Young master, please sit down, young master, please sit down, it is our luck that young master can see the fan here, young master can invite young master Zixu  It is my son's blessing to come to paint."

    "Huh?" Xiang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, hearing something strange, looked around and couldn't find any place to sit, so he could only smile and said, "I'd better stand here. I don't know, is the girl willing to accept this deal?"

    "This" Huarong hesitated for a moment, not unwillingly, but as if she had planned to play hard to get.

    "Miss." Hua Lu carefully pulled off Huarong, not to mention Miss, even she was moved by what she heard. The heartbeat is one thousand taels, one fan is two hundred taels, and one thousand taels would cost five fans. The key is still  I really met such a bully like the son in front of me.

    "Will you accept it? This is one thousand taels!" Hua Lu was excited just thinking about it.

    The corners of Huarong's mouth turned up, and she covered her face and said, "It's only one thousand taels, it looks like you haven't seen the world before."

    Hua Lu curled her lips, "Isn't Miss equally excited?"

    Huarong couldn't stop smiling: "It's true."

    Xiang Ziyu was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for the result of the two girls' whispering, and as he expected, he responded with a pretty face.

    "However" Huarong changed the subject: "Young master also knows that the master does not show his face, so if you have any requirements, please tell me, and this money, Mr. Zixu is a master outside the world, so naturally he doesn't care."  This money, but because you have vision, you are willing to accept it."

    Xiang Ziyu looked behind Huarong: "Is there anyone here? How does the girl know what Mr. Zixu thinks?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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