Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 824 Jade shop (4)
There were many people and there were many carriages. In the narrow alley, two carriages could not pass side by side. Because of the problem of who would pass first, the two coachmen fought. Taking advantage of this time, several girls ran over quickly and pushed the carriage aside. .

"What is a good day today? Or is someone inviting relatives?"

Qingli raised the curtain and asked the driver in front, who was also confused, "I don't know, it's not Mid-Autumn Festival yet, so there shouldn't be so many people coming out."

In order to ask for clarification, the coachman stopped the well-dressed woman. The other party's eyes were dodged, and she glanced into the carriage twice. In the end, she hesitated and couldn't explain clearly, and several people ran away holding the corners of their skirts.

"It's really strange, as if I'm afraid of being robbed of my husband-in-law!"

Mai Ya opened the car window to take a look, poured tea for Qingli and Mo Qingju, and picked up walnuts with small tongs, "There must be something tricky!"

Qingli lifted the lid of the cup, sipped tea lightly, not paying much attention to this matter, she was thinking about how much money she would spend to buy a shop.There is a batch of stock in the space, because it is low-grade jade, and the carving level is relatively rough. Even if the jade becomes high-quality, the carver needs to be changed in order to sell at a good price.

"Miss, these people have all gone to Qinghetang to line up!"

The coachman drove the carriage steadily, passed through the alleys, and came to the main road in the east of Pingyang City. This place is relatively prosperous and the road is spacious. On both sides are some silver buildings, jewelry shops, rouge and gouache shops, which are frequented by rich families in Pingyang. place to patronize.

Qinghetang is in the middle of a street. It is larger than the front of other shops. There are about three main rooms connected. There is a plaque of golden nanmu on it, and several big characters in gold, "Qinghetang", on the right In the lower corner, there is a word "cloud", which proves that it belongs to the Yun family.

"Qing Hetang, what are you doing, do you want to use medicine?"

Qingli opened the car window, the street was crowded with people, and some people just heard the news and ran out of their homes, everyone lined up in a long line, unlike talking and laughing on the road just now, almost no one spoke, Everyone is waiting quietly.

"Miss, it's been raining lately, and many people in the city have caught wind and cold."

Seeing that everyone was queuing up at the door of Yun's shop, Mai Ya's face softened a little. The reputation of Yun's family is well known, and they often donate to help the poor. Some of them who really can't afford the money will agree to default on the medical fees.

After waiting for a while, the crowd suddenly moved, every woman's face was full of excitement, and the woman who received the medicine package in front would stand quietly on one side, unwilling to leave for a long time, her eyes sparkling.

Seeing the expressions of these people, Qingli immediately thought of a possibility. She asked the coachman to stop, got out of the car and pushed away the crowd and looked ahead. There was a man in a white robe standing in the shop. A beige auspicious cloud wide-brimmed brocade inlaid with small pearls was tied around his waist, and a small silver crown inlaid with jade was worn on his jet-black hair, which further set off his black and smooth hair, like satin.

He lowered his head, tied the medicine bag with a string, his complexion was pale but warm, he picked up the medicine bag beside him with his slender white fingers, gave it to the woman in front, and nodded with a smile.

"I said, why did you jump in line!"

"That's right, there are so many people waiting behind!"

Many women looked dissatisfied when they saw Qingli wearing a veiled hat. Mr. Yun rarely came to Pingyang. Everyone came here after hearing the news. They were all well-dressed. Well, just squeeze to the front.

When Yun Longfeng heard the complaints, he raised his head and smiled with a bright light in his eyes, which made the women in the front row blush and heartbeat.Pingyang is not as open as Kyoto, these women's faces were flushed, their eyes were like spring water, but they didn't dare to lean on Yun Longfeng and kept their distance.

"Qingli, you came here quickly, could it be that you also came to get the cold medicine pack?"

Even though Qingli was wearing a veil and a veil, Yun Longfeng recognized her immediately, he shook his head jokingly, "Just take whatever you fancy, and put it in Chunyu's account later."

"I thought you didn't want money, but you have a good abacus."

Qingli crossed her arms, and she stood to one side in order not to cause a commotion. At this moment, Mo Qingju and Mai Ya finally pushed through the crowd and squeezed in. When they saw Yun Longfeng distributing medicine, they were also taken aback.

"Young madam, who in Pingyang doesn't know how much food and grass you have sent to the army of the Northland, and still care about this little money?"

The movements of Yun Longfeng's hands are not slow. He has a warm smile on his face, as gentle as jade. If he was just wearing a mask just now, his smile is from the heart at this moment, and it is no longer so far away. More human fireworks breath.

"The richest man in the Great Zhou, still talking about money with the little girl? Lao Yun, when did you become so stingy?"

Qingli took a tour of Qinghe hall, the layout is similar to that in Fengyang Town, the front hall is divided into medicine hall and clinic hall, and the backyard has a back hall for taking care of patients, medicine storehouse, which is very simple in decoration, in the medicine hall There is a counter in the front, and rows of tall cabinets behind it. Inside the cabinets are all small drawers. Several apprentices are grabbing medicine. Hearing movement here, they are so busy that they have no time to look up.

"Old Yun, this title..."

Yun Longfeng shook his head with a faint smile. He quickly distributed medicine packs to the people in front of the line. When he saw someone taking his place, he turned around and walked out of the counter, beckoning to Qingli and the others.

"Didn't you go back to Kyoto? Why did you come to Pingyang?"

Qingli pushed open the door, followed into the back hall, she could hear the loud shouts in the front hall, only the people in front saw the first son of the capital, and they were showing off, while the girls behind were crazy and refused to obey spare.

"No, don't tell me that you don't know the news about Kyoto. The city gates are closed. How can I enter the city?"

Yun Longfeng asked people to serve tea and snacks. He and Qingli were old acquaintances and friends, and they didn't need to be polite to each other, and they spoke casually. Mo Qingju and Mai Ya beside him were in a daze, their faces were red. What luck to watch the most beautiful man in Kyoto from a distance!
"I don't know about others, but you, you can rely on your face."

Qingli covered her mouth and teased, the kind of thing that can pay the bill with face can only happen to Yun Longfeng, every time he appears, there will be a sensation, and there are girls chasing the carriage crazily when he goes out to ride the carriage. There were many ladies from official families who gave up face and waited in front of the door of Duobao Pavilion, just to get another look at him.

"Qingli, stop teasing me."

Yun Longfeng's perfect smile finally had a crack. He smiled wryly. Maybe others are used to the feeling of being chased, but he doesn't like it. If he can, he doesn't want to grow into such an appearance, so he often feels distressed. .

The layout of the back hall is simple, with an Eight Immortals table, a few chairs, and a few pots of flowers and plants beside it, full of medicinal fragrance everywhere, making people very comfortable.Qingli relaxed her body and leaned on the back of the chair, "Old Yun, you came to Pingyang this time, you must have something to do?"

(End of this chapter)