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"Brother Xiao Yi, I also have a happy event, I want to know about it with Brother Xiao Yi."

"Well?"

"Just just met Dalang, he and Nu Zhi said that the owner of the Alum Tower had already involved in the affairs of the building, and also said that he had lost his relationship with Brother Xiao Yi. The owner of the Alum Tower was willing to buy our cooked meat, 500 kilograms a day. But I don't know if our family can supply enough, so I asked Nu to come back and ask to see Brother Xiao Yi's feelings."

Ha, it’s really a good thing!

There is no grudge between Yu Yin and Bai Aanlou.

To put it bluntly, the various entanglements between him and Bai Aanlou were just a problem between him and Qiao Zhier.

Now, he has revenged and defeated Feng Chao.

He naturally doesn't hate Qiao Zhier that much. Since Bai Alan Tower is willing to repair the relationship, he cannot refuse.

At this moment, Yu Yin said, "This matter is decided by Sister Jiuer, I have no objection."

Yan Nu naturally hoped to re-engage with Bai Alum Tower. Seeing Yu Yin nodding, Yan Nu's face turned pink and smiled even stronger.

If we count this way, 500 kilograms of cooked meat per day can also make five or six jin of pure profits.

In addition, the previous profit of Qianjin Yixiaolou is ten cents, and the profit in this shop is more than 300 cents of debt.

"Second sister, let Brother Erjiu come and help."

Yan Nu pulled Zhang Erjie to discuss, "The shop will be very busy in the future, but the cooked meat is afraid that you will not be busy alone. Nostalgia is honest and diligent, and it is too hard to work in the dyeing shop every day. Why not come to the shop to help, just follow his salary in the dyeing shop, so that it can be easier.

Brother Yi, what do you think?"

Yang Erjiu's wages are only so much in one month.

If this business is done, it is really not a big deal. But Yu Yin has another plan in his mind.

He wanted to leave Kaifeng, could he have to take Yang Erjiu's family with him?

But since Yan Nu spoke, Yu Yin would not lose Yan Nu's face. He nodded and smiled: "I also think Brother 29 is suitable, but I don't know if Brother 29 is willing? I have no objection."

"I do, he will."

Second Sister Zhang nodded repeatedly and expressed her acceptance.

Working in the dyeing workshop is tiring, but it is not good for health. My second sister has long been unable to bear it when she sees Yang Erjiu working hard every day.

If you can work together, it is of course a good thing.

Five or six hundred kilograms of cooked meat every day sounds a lot, but it is easier than working in a dyeing workshop...

"However, I'm afraid that the family will not be able to make a living by making such a lot of cooked meat every day.

It would be better to have a workshop, so the yard would not be dirty. It would be even more comfortable to live with Brother Yi and Sister Jiuer."

Yan Nu smiled!

"Zhu Cheng also mentioned this. In the alley in the middle of the road, there was an empty house, two floors, which was also very simple. The empty house was the property of the alum building. If Brother Xiao Yi wanted, he could rent it to us. The rental cost was 3 yuan per month and 96 yuan. I just went to see the empty house, which was suitable, and it happened to be a workshop."

Yu Yin said: "Dalang has been promoted?"

Zhu Cheng shouldn't have come forward to these things.

But now he not only comes forward, but also has a vague trend of making decisions, which makes Yu Yin feel strange.

"Yes, Sheng was in charge."

It was indeed a promotion!

Yu Yin thought about it and agreed.

If this situation continues and joins Jiang Menshen’s business again. After paying off Guo Jing’s debt, Yu Yin is also sure that it will not be difficult to make some fortune in half a year. Then go to Lin'an... No, now it should be called Hangzhou. It is not difficult to buy a property in Hangzhou.

But this human relationship must be re-recognized again.

Yu Yin felt very conflicted, that was, she wanted to move away and avoid the Jingkang Rebellion; she also wanted to stay and continue to live in Tokyo.

Rubbing his nose and leaving the thought behind.

Let’s take a step, let’s take a look!

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There are many shops on the banks of the Bian River, and the cloth sash is floating.

There is a courtyard next to a teahouse. Three in and three out, and although the area is not large, it is extremely exquisite.

This courtyard is backed by the Bian River.

In his spare time, he can also enjoy the scenery of the Bian River, which is quite ingenious.

In a small attic in the courtyard, Feng Yinu leaned lazily against the railing. He wore a long emerald green dress, setting off his graceful and graceful look. On his delicate and moving pink face, a faint smile was revealed at this moment.

"Little monk, how can I have free time today? Come here to my slave?"

In the hall, a young man stood in a state with a somewhat uneasy expression.

Feng Yinu spoke with a smile, and the young man's face suddenly turned red. However, those small eyes, deliberately or unintentionally swept over Feng Yinu's chest plumply and swept over, and looked very energetic.

The "Little Monk" is named Mo Yan, and he is a serious monk who takes the ordination in Daxiangguo Temple.

Although he has black hair, he is actually full of wigs.

"Little Student... The little monk was in Pig Killing Lane last night and met Yu Xiaoyi, the Maxing Street.

He was in a hurry to get money to auction the music score. The little monk remembered that the girl was very happy with Yu Xiaoyi's music, so she gave all of it and bought the music score from him. Today, she took it from Yu Xiaoyi and presented it to the girl."

"You little monk, you are obviously a monk, but you run to the Pig Killing Lane..."

Feng Yinu covered his mouth and giggled.

But immediately, she said, "So, let's take it."

Mo Yan quickly took out the music score from his arms, walked up to him and presented it with his hands.

When Feng Yinu took the music score from him, his skin touched and the fragrance lingered, making Mo Yan good***. He couldn't help swallowing, secretly missing the momentary contact of the warm and soft jade.

The dust handle under this body is so shameless!

Fortunately, his robes are wide and there will be no flaws.

But when Feng Yinu's eyes looked a little more admiration...

Feng Yinu took over the music score and was not in a hurry to watch it.

His charming eyes glanced at Mo Yan, and he shouted in his heart: It's really **!

"I really don't understand. You little monk is very polite, but your master still wants to keep you.

How much money did this music score give you?"

"Ah, this little monk gave the girl, how about the silver?"

"You little monk is not honest. If you really want to send me a gift, why do you have to see you in person?

OK, don't be clamoring, but it's okay."

"this……"

Mo Yan showed a twisted look, as if he was embarrassed to speak.

After a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth and seemed to make up his mind, "The little monk bought it from Yu Xiaoyi, and it was fifty-talent. The girl liked it, so the original price was the little monk."

Feng Yinu smiled, "If it were fifty cents yesterday, it would be a little more expensive.

But today, it is really a big cheap... Xiao Yi and Feng Chao played the piano, and from then on, he became famous in Kaifeng Mansion. What's more, his poem, well, I remember it's called "Dengdai", right? Even though people are in the market, their reputation has become apparent. In this way, it's impossible for the little monk to suffer a loss. I will add 100 guan and 150 guan to buy this music score. Can the little monk have any opinions on this price? If not, you can still discuss it."

Become rich, be rich!

Mo Yan roared in his heart, but his face looked disappointed.

"The girl is so generous, the monk should have been happy.

However, the little monk came here today and was sincerely offering his credits, the girl is like this..."

"Two hundred stakes, if you are clamoring, forget it."

"That little monk is worse than respectful!"

Sixteen silos, is there any?

Two hundred stakes, is there any...

Mo Yan was ecstatic and wanted to make a small profit, and by the way, he could see the appearance of the goddess in his heart. But he didn't expect it to be ten times the profit... Yu Xiaoyi, Yu Xiaoyi, you are really the God of Wealth, and the Star of the Lucky Monk.

Two hundred guan, I looked for my sister in the alum building, one beats her legs and the other rubs her shoulders, and I want two more to come in my arms!

Feng Yinu did not try to keep Mo Yan, so he sent him away.

"Sister, that little monk is really dishonest.

It was obviously a 16-cent piece of the score, but when you go to your side, you will get 200 pieces of the price. You are so generous."

As soon as Mo Yan left, he saw a beautiful man in white turning out from behind the screen.

Without makeup, the plain face is facing the sky, but it is so beautiful.

That temperament is like a lady from a noble family, but in the cold, she has a unique charm. Ice and fire are perfectly harmonious and honored. Just standing there, it makes people feel excited. Feng Yinu's face also lost its color.

"Why do you care about Shishi?

That's the case with the little monk. Since he has worked hard, what's the point of getting cheap?"

"If you get that Yu Xiaoyi cheaper, I have nothing to say.

I just don’t like monks like this... If you and him have money, he will definitely go to the romance and ruin the reputation of Buddhism.”

"Hehe, but I forgot that Shishi believed in Buddhism."

Feng Yinu didn't care, stood up with a smile, and walked to the beauty in white.

The beauty in white took it and opened it to look at it. Her eyes lit up and she couldn't help but praise, "Good words!"

"oh?"

Feng Yinu was curious and looked over. When he saw the handwriting on the paper, he was also shocked.

"I didn't expect that a butcher in this market could have such good words, and I'm afraid the government will not be inferior to that of the government."

"That may not be."

Baiyi Liren said: "The official calligraphy is delicate and unique, and he has always had the style of his life.

The calligraphy of Yu Xiaoyi is elegant and looks unique at first glance. But if you look closely, you still have a little craftsmanship and cannot be considered a master. I believe he has not yet integrated into his soul. If he succeeds, he will be considered a master."

Feng Yinu couldn't help but laugh.

"But I forgot that my sister has gained samadhi of official calligraphy.

But Yu Xiaoyi is really extraordinary. He can write such good words hundreds of times better than those students."

"This is true."

After the beauty in white said that, she put away the music score.

"Does my sister really want to quit?"

"That's right." Feng Yinu's face showed a sadness and said softly: "I've been in this trunk for a long time and I'm really tired. If it weren't for Sima's great official trying to keep him, he would have withdrawn last year. But I promised to win a head of the hall for Panlou. Xu Poxi would have some qualifications, but unfortunately he was not enough to win."

The beauty in white was silent!

Isn’t Feng Yinu’s words also a portrayal of her?

It seems glorious, but it is very dangerous. If you want to withdraw, you can't help it.

Feng Yinu was involuntarily responsible for his favors, and what about her?

"If my sister really wants to pick up Xu Poxi's girl, there is no way.

There is a shortcut in front of me, just to see if my sister is willing to try it... Do I still remember that Yu Xiaoyi was at Daxiangguo Temple that day and later made that song?"

Speaking of this, the beauty in white turned pink.

She clearly remembered that when Yu Yin used the music score to the point of being crazy, she couldn't help but have **.

Whenever she thinks of this, she feels ashamed.

Even if I mention this matter again, I still feel that there is an impulse in my body...

Feng Yinu said: "Of course I remember that song."

"I can feel that there seems to be stories in the Yu Xiaoyi music score.

Why not ask him to arrange the song, write the story, and then let Xu Poxi practice and perform, which will cause a sensation."

Feng Yinu was happy when he heard this, "Can it happen?"

This is a story-making process that requires a foundation, and no one can take it as an idle person.

The beautiful man in white smiled and said, "Why should anyone who can do the 'Jichu's fortune hand, how powerful is this? Isn't it said that he is born with a star in the sky as a disciple of the exiled immortal? You can take this opportunity to bring out Xu Poxi... but now I want to buy the music score, I'm afraid it's not easy. My sister would better do it earlier."

Feng Yinu thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"This matter will be resolved by the slave!"

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