The Journey of a Pseudo-Art Woman

Chapter 29 Rich Is Willful
"Miss, the owner of the Huashang Pavilion seems to be very familiar with you." Wan Yun combed Yunran's hair. The hair was extremely smooth and wrapped around her palm like satin. She was carving sandalwood I combed it at the end of my hair and smoothed it out gently. While looking at the young lady in the bronze mirror, I couldn't help asking out my inner curiosity.

"Yeah, that's not it. It's just that we hit it off." The faint scent of sandalwood came, and Yun Ran couldn't help but take a deep breath, looking at the flickering candles on the dressing table, thoughtful, she didn't She is good at making up lies, and she hesitates every time she tells a lie. In fact, she also thought about telling them her true identity, but would the ancients accept this theory, presumably not?
"Oh, the owner of the Huashang Pavilion, Yu Pavilion, is really talented. Every piece of clothes is unique and beautiful, and there are exclusive names. The lady doesn't know yet. Luying and I will put those dresses back. In front of Weiju and the others, those little ladies are jealous, haha." Wan Yun knew that Yun Ran must have his own reasons for not saying anything, and he didn't want to ask any more questions. The servant girl didn't care about all that, so she changed the topic, thinking of the envious eyes of those little girls when they saw the clothes, she was so happy.

"Look at your smug face. Tomorrow, I personally drew a sample and asked them to make some clothes for them." Thinking of the names of those clothes, they were all very unique and elegant, and Yun Ran was also amazed. Yu Ye has a strange face, but there is a delicate literary youth in his heart!

"That's the best. Miss has always been good at Danqing. If she can draw a sample manuscript, it may not be worse than that of Huashang Pavilion." Wan Yun looked proud. Her lady is a famous talented woman in Mingzhou. I don't know that Miss Yun Xiangsan's paintings are hard to come by, especially the paintings of maids.

Of course, the following words are just the activities of Wan Yun's heart. If Yun Ran knew that her paintings could sell for so much money, dozens of paintings would have been auctioned long ago, and she would have to go to Huashang Pavilion to give them to her. Yu Ye works hard?
"The owner of the Huashang Pavilion asked me to draw samples of clothes for them, and I agreed. There should be a lot of money~" Yun Ran didn't want to tell Wan Yun about this at first, in case the previous self did not Being good at painting, wouldn't it make them suspicious?Now it seems that there is no need for this, even this young lady knows how to draw, so she doesn't need to keep it hidden when sending drawings to Huashang Pavilion in the future, just let Wan Yun send them directly.Thinking of the remuneration, she was delighted again, and felt her whole body was full of motivation!right!tomorrow is a new day!
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At noon on the second day, Yunran was thinking about what kind of picture to draw for the old lady, thinking that the old man would draw a festive picture, unlike young people who like plain and simple ones.Thinking of this, I have a measure in my heart.

"Sister Wanyun, there is a person at the gate who says it's from Huashang Pavilion, and he brought something to Miss San."

"Oh, I'll go take a look."

There was a small servant talking to Wan Yun outside the house, Yun Ran couldn't hear it clearly, so she wanted to go out of the room to find out, who knew that the little girl Wan Yun had just run away after talking.I just heard the words Huashangge, could it be that Yu Ye sent the things so quickly?This person looks like a foolish and unscrupulous person, but he is so reliable in his work!
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In the Huashang Pavilion, Yu Ye was eating cakes with his legs crossed. Suddenly, he sneezed continuously. He thought to himself, who is so brave, who dares to scold me, don't want to live...

He quickly took a sip of tea, stopped his sneezing, and yelled towards the door, "Xiaoyue, come in..." Fortunately, Yunran is not here, otherwise he would think of a certain wretched boss in Hyundai yelling again My own sexy little secretary scene...

The woman in green at the door pushed the door open after hearing the voice, and walked up to Ye softly, "Pavilion Master, what can I tell you?" The voice was not pleasant, it was a little low, even a little neutral, But after listening carefully, there is something different...

"Have you sent anything to Yun Xiangfu today?"

"I sent someone to send it just now, so I must be arriving at Yun Mansion soon." The woman replied respectfully.

"Oh, step back." Yu Ye felt complacent for a while, this Yun Zhuo never thought that he would find the things so quickly.Hehe, I just said that my son was arranged by the heavens to benefit mankind in all likelihood...

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Yun Ran looked at the dozen or so large boxes carried into the courtyard by several slaves, and didn't recover for a moment. This, this, this, I asked Yu Ye to find more, but is it necessary to get so many?Is this to show his rich and powerful rhythm?Fortunately, the scroll is two meters long. If she also got a ten-meter scroll, she would really vomit blood.

"Wan Yun, go and get a few copper coins to give them some rewards, so that each of them can go buy some wine."

"Thank you, Miss San." Those burly servants held copper coins in both hands and thanked them repeatedly. Looking at the dozen or so exquisite vermilion lacquer boxes placed on the ground, and thinking of the heavy weight on their shoulders just now, they felt Determined what gold, silver and jewels were inside, I thought that the third lady was really hiding something.

No wonder they will reward them, you must know that they are servants of Yunfu, and they should do everything they should.But they don't know that such a luxurious box contains those worthless fine sand...

Looking at those boxes, Yunran couldn't help sighing, and said with emotion, Yu Yeguo is really a rich and oily master. It's too much to get such a precious box for things that can be packed in coarse sacks!appoint!sex!up! …

(End of this chapter)