I don’t know how long Wang Chaoyun has been applying it, but I only know that the high ball even makes Wang Chaoyun red when even his wrists are applied.

Gao Qiu was not very energetic at all. He had weak spirits in his previous life, but he still hadn't been much better in this life. Wang Chaoyun applied medicine to him so meticulously, which made Gao Qiu feel a little sleepy and finally couldn't help but yawn.

"Ah~~~Um!"

After smashing it twice, Gao Ball yawned.

"What's wrong? Damn, did I care for you?"

Wang Chaoyun, who was focusing on applying medicine for Gao Qiu, was frightened by Gao Qiu's yawn for no reason. He thought that his movements were too big and hurt Gao Qiu.

"No, second wife, if you apply this scald medicine again, it will reach my elbow! I was scalded by tea, but it didn't fall into the boiling water pot!"

Looking at the hands and forearms that were covered with scald ointment, I really don’t know what to say about the Gao Ba.

"Ah? This...this..."

After Gao Qiu reminded him, Wang Chaoyun realized that Gao Qiu's two sleeves were actually pulled to her elbow.

Fortunately, the color of the scald ointment is light yellow. After careful application, there is really no big difference between the skin tone of the Gao Ball. Otherwise, the Gao Ball's hands will change to the same color now.

Having applied the ointment, Gao Qiu naturally had no interest in staying at Wang Chaoyun for too long. After dealing with it for a few words, he turned over and stepped on the table, stepped on the stool with his right foot, and then jumped to the ground. The smoother the movements were. However, all this was a little nervous in Wang Chaoyun's eyes, so before he could stop it, Gao Qiu had already stood in front of her.

"Since there is nothing wrong, I'll leave first!"

It’s too much to say, but it’s embarrassing not to say it. You can apply oil to the soles of your high ball feet and turn around and run away.

Before Gao Qiu could walk out of the room, Wang Chaoyun seemed to remember something, suddenly spoke and stopped Gao Qiu, "Hey! Damn! You wait a moment!"

"Second Madam, is there anything else?"

I looked at the threshold that was only one meter away from me. Gao Qiu really wanted to give myself a mouth, why did he stop calling me? Where did he go to the skill of hanging up the phone on the excuse of bad signal in his previous life? Why did he forget it almost in a few days?

"Then what, I have a piece of clothes I left before. Do you want to like it or not?"

Wang Chaoyun was like talking about his old clothes, but what he turned around and got was the one he had been sewing before.

The clothes were spread lightly, and Gao Qiu's eyes lit up at that time. You should know that Gao Qiu was just the identity of a scholar in Su Shi's home. Therefore, no matter how Wang Runzhi, Wang Chaoyun, Su Guo or even Su Shi liked him, the clothes he wore were ultimately the clothes of a scholar. However, the one that Wang Chaoyun took out was embroidered on it, which was a long gown of a young man.

If it weren't for the fact that this dress was only suitable for wearing Gaoqiu in the entire Su Mansion, Gaoqiu even suspected that it was something that Wang Chaoyun wanted to bring to Su himself. You should know that the little boy who came this morning was not as gorgeous as this one, and there were even some details, which were even worse than this one.

But, can you really wear this dress yourself?

"Second Madam, I..."

If you don’t like this dress, you are naturally a lie, but Gao Qiu is self-aware. With his current identity, the chance of getting into trouble with this dress is too high. Although you don’t know if this level is considered a transgression, Gao Qiu is always a little reluctant to accept it.

"What's wrong? Do you don't like this dress? I...I..."

I don’t know how much thought it took or how much time it took. Although the clothes were not big, Wang Chaoyun’s hard work was poured into it. At this time, I didn’t hear Gao Qiu say that he was satisfied, and Wang Chaoyun was naturally uneasy.

"No, but, oh! Second Madam, I shouldn't wear this dress for me! I'm just a book boy! This dress...this dress...well, I'll accept it."

Gao Qiu, who was righteous, originally wanted to refuse directly, but facing Wang Chaoyun's miserable face, he could not say the word "not". In desperation, he could only accept it with a bit of bullet.

But beyond Gao Qiu's expectations, after Gao Qiu agreed to accept Wang Chaoyun's clothes, Wang Chaoyun actually began to "get more and more".

"You accepted it? You accepted it! You accepted it! Then... please pass it to me to see it? I will change it for you if there is something inappropriate."

Looking at Gao Qiu with hope, Wang Chaoyun seemed to have begun to fantasize about Gao Qiu wearing the clothes he made himself.

"This...that's OK!"

Since I have already taken over my clothes, there is no need to be shy, at least Gao Qiu thinks so.

Although it was said to be in ancient times, there were underwear under the jacket, but it was not underwear in the modern sense. Speaking of which, it should be similar to the modern concept of "autumn clothes". The high ball is no exception. Under the outer lining, it is a snow-white jacket.

I just changed my long gown, so the high ball was put on quickly. Instinctively, after I put on the high ball, I turned around in the same place. Of course, it was not the beautiful high ball, but the instinctive reaction after putting on my clothes at the request of Wang Chaoyun. And this turn also corresponded to the saying "A man depends on his clothes and horse depends on his saddle". The high ball was not very eye-catching, but at this time, it transformed and was no different from the young master of an official family.

After turning the Gao Ball for a round, he calmed down and almost lost his balance, and then went to see Wang Chaoyun. However, this look made Gao Ball at a loss. At some point, Wang Chaoyun actually cried again. At this time, he was wiping tears with the cuff of his right hand, while her left hand pulled the sleeve under her right hand to cover her face.

"Second Madam, you..."

Gao Qiu was very confused. Women and other things were the most troublesome. If possible, they should come here less.

"No...it's okay, go ahead!"

Perhaps because he knew that he could not keep the high ball, Wang Chaoyun simply stopped entangling and opened his mouth to let go of the high ball.

"Then I'll leave first, see you tomorrow, Madam!"

With this sentence, Gao Qiu was like a death row prisoner who received a pardon on the day of the autumn decision. He rolled up his old clothes and ran out the door, even the greeting was very brief.

Outside the door, the one standing on the side was Su Shi who had gone out before. He was leaning against the door panel at this time, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Beside Su Shi, Su Guo, who came over at some time, was accompanying Su Shi.

Seeing Gao Qiu coming out and changing into new clothes, Su Guo's eyes lit up, "Hey? Damn, your clothes are really good, right? Is it my aunt for you?"

"Yes! It was given to me by the second wife, but she was dressed a little awkward."

It’s not because of pretentiousness. The relationship between Su Guo and Gao Qiu is no different from that of his brothers, so Gao Qiu didn’t hide it, but a little bit of show-off is indispensable in his words.

"Tsk tsk! Your clothes are really good. My aunt makes a piece of clothes every year. This one seems to be made last year. I didn't expect it to be done now. This is really...what, Dad, what did we say just now?"

Feeling happy Gao Qiu's good luck, Su Guo remembered what he had seen before. When he was talking about the key points, he suddenly remembered that these things were not suitable for him, so he quickly stopped and changed the topic.

"Oh, I just said...what did you say? Oh, by the way, it's about your future ambitions."

Even Su Shi was lost for a moment because of Gao Qiu's fresh outfit, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Yes, it means that my ambition is coming, but I really don't have any ambitions. As long as I stay by my father's side, everything is enough."

Su Guo really didn't think too much about his future, but such a truth would definitely not satisfy Su Shi. Therefore, after Gao Qiu was here, Su Guo threw the problem to Gao Qiu, "Hey, what are your ambitions? Or, what do you want in the future?"

"What do you want? Of course it's a lot of money... No, one hundred thousand coins!"

Enjoying the benefits of the market economy, Gao Ba is naturally the most sensitive to money.

However, being sensitive to money cannot be said to be a bad thing. Although there was a saying in ancient times that "scholars, farmers, industry and commerce" was actually the same as in modern times, but everything is also a ruler. If some of these four classes do the ultimate, they may not be able to surpass other classes.

Naturally, there is no need to say much about the "scholars" who are born to be above other classes; "agricultural" is not to mention the big landlords, but Yuan Longping can actually be regarded as the word "agricultural", but how many officials dare to disrespect him; "working" is even simpler. The ultimate among these people is Gongshu Ban, also known as Lu Ban, the founder of carpenters, and even the monarch of a country respects and has a family; and when it comes to the word "shang", simply put, even in ancient times, those at the bottom of the class were just small merchants.

Among the merchants, there were Fan Li and Lu Buwei, and behind the red-topped merchant Hu Xueyan. The bourgeoisie in the Song Dynasty was sprouted and rich, so there were naturally countless wealthy merchants. As a merchant, he reached the point of becoming these people, and the wealth of the country was actually just like this. Who dares to say that these people cannot be above officials?

Understanding these principles, Su Shi naturally would not think that Gao Qiu's idea was vulgar. Although he was not very satisfied, he did not get angry. After glanced at Gao Qiu's tender face, Su Shi smiled, "God, I have a hundred thousand coins of money, can I eat a lot of sugar dumplings?"

"Eat? How much can I eat? With a hundred thousand pounds, I can help those who suffer and hungry. Girls like Rongrong will not suffer anymore. Isn't that more meaningful than eating something delicious?"
Chapter completed!