Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 172 Life is too short
But since Yan Caiyu said so, Pei Luoshu hurriedly said, "In that case, please look elsewhere."

Yan Caiyu glared at him: "You chased me away?!"

Pei Luoshu responded, "Don't dare."

"I don't dare to measure you." Yan Caiyu shook his fan and hummed, "Be careful, my son, I am not happy, I smashed your book store!"

Xing'er echoed: "Yes, I smashed your book!"

He glanced at his young master quietly, and immediately said loudly: "Even if there are ten bookshops like this, our young master will not pay attention to it!"

Seeing this, Qiao Zhi frowned for the third time.

She secretly thought that when Qiao Jiang and Yan Caiyu argued last time, she should have been there to cheer her brother up.

I heard Pei Luoshu say: "Although I have no intention of chasing away customers, since there is nothing you want in the bookstore, I think it's better not to waste your precious time."

"There is also a family bookstore in the north of the city, maybe you can go there and ask."

"Who said it was wasted?" Yan Caiyu raised his eyebrows, "I said no waste, no waste."

"That's right! Our son said that if you don't waste it, you won't waste it."

Xing'er agreed again, straightened his back and looked at Pei Luoshu, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of his young master who was giving him winks.

Ok?What is the son going to do?
Xing'er was a little puzzled, didn't he support the young master's face? !

But who is Xinger?Following Yan Caiyu's caring little padded jacket who has robbed and robbed homes for more than ten years, he suddenly became enlightened within a few seconds.

——Yes, there is also a beautiful girl that the young master likes here!

He cleared his throat, and waved his hands vigorously: "Miss Jiang, are you here to buy some books and scripts? Our young master has already booked this book store. You can choose any book you want!"

Pei Luoshu:? ? ?

Take over the Green Rank Bookstore? !When did this happen? !Why doesn't he know? !

Xing'er didn't care about Pei Luoshu's repeated questions, anyway, if the young master said it was his, it was his - they had done such things before.

Xing'er looked at his young master happily, his eyes were full of "seeking praise".

Yan Caiyu affirmed Xinger.

Xing'er was triumphant, secretly thinking about how to get the young master to reward him later.

And the son is not robbing the girls of the people, this is a good deed, and he rents out the whole book store for the girl who loves to read, how studious and kind!Thinking about it this time, Madam won't blame her.

Seeing this, Qiao Zhi was a little speechless.

Jiang Sheng was not short of money, Yan Caiyu could coax Jiang Sheng like coaxing brothel prostitutes or ordinary girls.

Jiang Sheng thought for a while: "Although I am not rich, I still have enough money to read books. Secondly, my cousin and I are not here to buy books today, but to discuss something with Mr. Pei."

"So if Mr. Yan is fine, please leave first."

Yan Caiyu shook his fan, and the wind from the fan blew his hair back a little, and it fell next to the bright blue fabric: "I don't want to buy books, I can take you to buy clothes and jewelry, if you have something to do, let her Talk about it yourself."

Yan Caiyu still didn't forget to complain: "I also think reading is too boring. As long as you marry me, I will definitely not force you to read books. Is there anything else that people learn?!"

Life is short, enjoy yourself in time.

Just leave those things to the eldest brother, anyway, he only needs to be responsible for eating, drinking and having fun.

"That's right." Yan Caiyu Xingchong asked Xing'er, "What's the name of the No. [-] Silver Building in the capital?"

Xing'er reacted for a while: "It seems to be called Cloud, Rain, or Mist Pavilion?"

"Yes, let's go to the smoke pavilion!" Yan Caiyu said and was going to pull Jiang Sheng's sleeve.

Jiang Sheng resisted the urge to correct them called Yunyan Pavilion, stepped back half a step, and asked again for confirmation: "Mr. Yan is determined not to leave here?"

Yan Caiyu immediately said: "Unless you go together, I won't go!"

He wants to be here!
Seeing this, Xing'er sat down on the floor directly, feeling quite awe-inspiring about living and dying with his young master.

After Jiang Sheng was silent, he looked at Lingying and Lingyue.

The three of them looked at each other and got the same answer from each other's eyes.

Less than half an hour.

Yan Caiyu and Xing'er each had a corner, and were tied to the table next to them by hemp rope.

Yan Caiyu used his bound hands and feet together, kicking around indiscriminately, and the wooden table began to move and creak: "What are you doing?! How courageous! Let me go!"

Xing'er, whose mouth had already been gagged, also yelled "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

Followed his son lawlessly and committed crimes for more than ten years, who would dare to offend them like this!

Lingying and Lingyue clapped their hands: "Girl, it's done."

Jiang Sheng nodded, looked at Yan Caiyu and Xing'er, spread his hands, and looked innocent: "You guys said you wouldn't leave."

It is pity that Lingying and Lingyue, two masters of the Secret Pavilion, are overqualified and help her with such a trivial matter.

Jiang Sheng tilted his head: "Mr. Pei, is there a place to talk here?"

Pei Luoshu was still in awe and didn't realize it—is it really okay to be tied up with a son of a family like this?

But other girls have done this, so he didn't hesitate to say anything, he quickly responded when he heard this: "If you have anything, you can talk about it inside."

So a few people went to the compartment.

When he entered the door, Pei Luoshu couldn't help but look back at Ling Yue, who was helping with the bookstore, and Ling Ying, who was next to Jiang Sheng.

Has he been decadent for too long, his perseverance seems to be incomparable to the two women.

Pei Luoshu sighed secretly, and turned his head again.

compartment.

Compared with Yunyan Pavilion, the compartments of the Green Rank Bookstore are much smaller, not even as good as Shanrentang, and they are not soundproof.

But what they have to say is not confidential.

In the cubicle, Qiao Zhi felt a little timid.

She didn't take out the booklet that she wrote the story directly, but asked first: "Mr. Pei, I don't know...does the green-order bookstore sell story books?"

Pei Luoshu replied: "Of course they are for sale."

"Wrong Cut Cui Ning", "Jade Guanyin", "Quick Mouth Li Cuilian", "Director Zhicheng Zhang", "Naofan Lou Passionate Zhou Shengxian"...these green-ranked bookstores have them.

Qiao Zhi said "Oh", and after a moment of silence, she continued to ask, "Then, do you accept it?"

Pei Luoshu was taken aback: "Miss Qiao, you mean that you wrote the script yourself?"

Qiao Zhi said yes.

Hearing this, Pei Luoshu frowned slightly: "No, because there are some cumbersome procedures for printing and selling books."

Seeing Qiao Zhi's disappointment, Pei Luoshu couldn't bear it, he pondered for a moment and added: "If you are not in a hurry, please forgive me and ask our boss."

Qiao Zhi was overjoyed: "Is it possible?"

At this time, Qiao Zhi's eyes were very bright, as if filled with stars, Pei Luoshu also smiled when he saw this: "Let me ask first."

"What kind of book is it, is it convenient to take a look at it first?"

Qiao Zhi was a little embarrassed, Jiang Sheng had only read the story she wrote so far.

But she also knew that this was the first step she had to take. After a few seconds of mental preparation, she handed Pei Luoshu the booklet with the story that she had specially brought over.

　First day of May!I actually coded it out, and almost changed the leave slip

　　
　
(End of this chapter)