The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 241 Publicity
Rong Jing said gently: "Listen to Youqian, tomorrow I will have someone make a new plaque and hang it up."

Lin Qingqian nodded, took a sip of the tea in the cup, suddenly thought of the man who had just left the Rongjing room, and asked casually: "The person who came to see you just now is also from Yanyu Pavilion? He looks worried, What happened to find you?"

Rong Jing lifted the teapot, filled Lin Qingqian's tea again, and said unhurriedly: "He is also a young lady from Yanyu Pavilion, but apart from being good-looking, he doesn't know how to play the piano, and he has no other skills. He heard that Yanyu Pavilion is going to be changed. Into a restaurant, the young lady in Yanyu Pavilion only needs to play the piano and sing some ditties, so I worry about whether I will be driven away."

Lin Qingqian immediately retorted: "Good looks are considered a skill!"

She and Rong Jing jointly opened a restaurant, and one of them took a fancy to the good looks of the young men in Yanyu Pavilion!

Rong Jing looked at Lin Qingqian in a little puzzlement.

"Rongjing, think about it, why I asked you to help display Yue Laifang's clothes, it's because you have good looks, after wearing the clothes, the clothes will look more beautiful, and when others see it, they want to buy the clothes back."

Lin Qingqian raised her eyebrows slightly: "In this way, does this appearance count as a skill?"

"It's quite reasonable to hear Youqian say this, but I never thought about it..." Rong Jing said with a half-smile, "So Youqian asked me for help earlier because he liked my appearance?"

"You are unparalleled in appearance. Looking around the world, there are few men who can compare with you. When I first see you, I'm afraid it will be difficult to notice something other than your appearance."

There is absolutely no falsehood in Lin Qingqian's words.

Rong Jing pursed his rosy lips, seemingly in a good mood, but then sighed pretending to be lonely, and said, "It's all just a good appearance, a man like me... I'm afraid there will be no one in my life." like."

"This……"

Changing sleeves is not easy in the enlightened modern times, let alone the pedantic ancient times, Lin Qingqian could only comfort her: "Don't worry, you are fine, in the future you will definitely meet someone who treats you sincerely and grows old with you. "

Rong Jing chuckled, "It's still an auspicious word."

Rong Jing asked again: "Since everything is ready for the restaurant, should we find an auspicious day to open?"

Lin Qingqian was agitated, and said: "By the way, I almost forgot if you didn't mention it. I came up to tell you about this matter. I asked shopkeeper Li to find Mr. Feng Shui to go through the almanac. Five days later and ten days later, two days later. A suitable date for the opening of the restaurant, which one do you intend to choose?"

"Which one are you going to choose?"

"I think it's better sooner than later."

Rong Jing nodded, "I agree with what Youqian thinks."

"Okay! Then we will make a decision, and the Yanyu Building will officially open in five days!"

After settling down, Lin Qingqian's pitch-black eyeballs rolled around, and said, "Yang Cong, go and get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I can use it!"

Yang Cong glanced at Rong Jing and saw him motioning for him to go, so he cupped his hands and answered "Yes." He turned around and went to look for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

When Yang Cong brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Lin Qingqian didn't say anything, picked up the pen and buried her head in writing, and Rong Jing asked in bewilderment: "Youqian, are you going to..."

Lin Qingqian wrote while replying: "Since the official opening will be in five days, naturally we must seize the time to promote it in the next few days."

"publicity?"

"Well, on the opening day, the dishes and drinks will be relatively cheap. When you eat in the restaurant, you can also hear Rong Jinggong playing the piano with excellent piano skills. Naturally, you have to write it down and publicize it to attract customers."

Lin Qingqian added, "Just now that young lady felt that she didn't have any skills and was worried about being driven away, so I'll give them some work in the next few days, so as not to make them think wildly."

Rong Jing didn't understand what he heard, but fortunately Lin Qingqian had already put down the brush, and it seemed that he had finished writing.

She picked it up, dried the ink on the paper carefully, and handed it to Rongjing: "Look at it."

Rong Jing took the paper and looked down.

The content is as Lin Qingqian said, when Yanyu Pavilion opened, on the opening day, all the dishes in the restaurant were cheap, and everyone who dined in the restaurant on that day would get a free drink. Mr. Jing and other young masters with outstanding piano skills took turns playing ditties.

Lin Qingqian said: "Look at those young men who can read and write, let them copy as many copies as I can, and let them take them to the streets tomorrow to give to the people who come and go."

"Is this the propaganda that Youqian said?"

"Yes, you can also understand it that way, this is one of the means of propaganda."

"Okay, I understand. I will copy it a few more times later, and ask Yang Cong to copy it for the literate boys."

……

Two days later, Lin Qingqian sneaked out of the mansion again and went to Yanyu Tower.

I thought that when she came up with the idea of ​​distributing something similar to leaflets to the people on the street, she would be able to publicize it well, but I didn't know that when she arrived at the Yanyu Tower, she was completely unexpected.

"What? You haven't sent any of them?"

Fu Yu whispered: "I gave one out, but a little girl took one away from me, and ran away without saying a word."

The corner of Lin Qingqian's mouth twitched violently.

I really can't imagine that this group of beautiful men went to the street to distribute leaflets, but they still couldn't deliver them!What's going on?

Lin Qingqian, who was puzzled, said: "You guys continue to go to the street to deliver, and I'll follow to see what's going on!"

Fu Yu and other seven or eight people, you look at me, I look at you, they can only do what Lin Qingqian said.

Three black lines appeared on Lin Qingqian's forehead, and she finally understood why none of them could be sent out.

I saw Fu Yu and others standing in a row by the side of the street, with a twisted expression on their faces, handed out the paper in their hands, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want it?"

Those who didn't know thought it was a group of young men who were selling themselves, and it would be a ghost if someone picked them up!

Lin Qingqian supported her forehead, walked over, and said: "No! What you did is wrong, you should be like me, smile, make people think that you are all good people at first glance, and speak softly, saying, the restaurant is newly opened, many The price of the dishes is cheap, and there will be free drinks on the day, ladies and aunts and uncles are welcome to come and have a look."

She glanced at everyone, "Do you understand?"

Fu Yu and the others looked bewildered and helpless, so she could only demonstrate by example.

He went forward to stop an old lady, introduced it with a smile on her face, and after a while, she sent out a piece of paper. The old lady happily said that she would definitely come over to have a look that day.

Lin Qingrou turned her head and asked again: "Do you understand everything this time?"

Fu Yu and the others nodded, "Mr. Lin, we should know what to do."

Only then did Lin Qingqian heave a sigh of relief, and said, "Don't all of you go together, two of you, and go to different streets to give to the people passing by on the street."

"Yes, we know."

In front of the window of Rongjing's wing, he held his perfect chin with his long and white hands, looking down at the figure, with a wicked smile on his handsome face, he said in a low voice: "Yang Cong, what do you say... ...How can there be such an interesting little girl in this world? I really want to take it back..."

"My lord, don't forget, she is no ordinary little girl, she is the third lady of the Prime Minister of Beiming Kingdom."

"Then there is always a way to take it back, isn't it? For example..." The smile in Rongjing's eyes grew stronger, and he said in a half-truthful tone: "Marry her as a wife."

(End of this chapter)