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Chapter 7 The erratic whereabouts

"Yan'er, go and bring a basin of hot water."

Mama Su is still a little worried and wants to verify the efficacy of essential oils.

The little maid agreed crisply, and soon brought a basin of hot water, and looked at the small porcelain bottle with a little jealousy.

Mama Su laughed, "Little Diuzi, you have wanted to try it a long time ago. This time it's a bargain."

Yan'er cheered and quickly closed her skirt to thank her for being so kind. This thing will not be available in the future.

Yan'er came to Chen Shou and bowed gently, "Young Master."

Chen Shou nodded and handed her the bottle.

I dripped a drop into the basin and after cleaning it, there was a scent.

Mama Su called Yan'er to her, sniffed her gently, and instantly understood the value of this thing.

What literary people like most is art of elegance and decorate elegance. If a woman with natural fragrance is naturally a woman, I don’t know how admiration and pursuit it will attract them.

I’m afraid this thing will also be a great help to Liangzhou’s poetry.

Mama Su made a quick decision and signed a contract with Chen Shou.

The agent was finalized, but Chen Shou was firmly controlled by the pricing power.

A small porcelain bottle is only one hundred taels, and a penny is not cheap.

Mama Su knows the charm of this thing very well. She doesn’t care about money if she is willing to buy it. Even if she cares about money, they won’t buy it even if it’s as cheap as ten taels of silver.

She was very satisfied with the pricing and secretly glanced at Chen Shou. This kid was young and must not be able to figure it out. She secretly raised the price and asked him to help me make money in vain.

I hope this kid has a steady supply, otherwise he will

Chen Shou had sharp eyes, and he saw his mother Su's somewhat proud expression.

"Sell ten bottles first and make you famous."

Su's mother was afraid that he would go back on her regret, so she quickly asked someone to get the money. Thousand taels of silver were not a small amount, and there were no silver notes in this era. Chen Shou left his residence address before getting up and leaving.

He was not afraid that Su's mother would swallow his essential oil, a thousand taels of silver, which was not worth mentioning to Zuiyuelou.

Holding the contract that had just signed and pressed the handprint, Su's mother was a little shocked that the little man's words were so ugly, but she still dried the ink with satisfaction and carefully put it in her arms.

"Okay, I'll arrange it for Mr. Chen to keep it safe. Before you get home, the money will arrive." The fragrant wind drifted past, walked to Chen Shou and gave a charming look.

"Young Master, do you want to play in the building overnight? I will arrange it for you."

Chen Shou refused, after all, his body had just been drained. If he did it again, he would not have died again.

"Thank you, Xiaoke only loves reading sages in his life, and is not a woman." Chen Shou said seriously.

Mama Su laughed, just your handwriting is not as good as the nine-year-old maid she just collected in the building, and she still loves reading.

Chen Shou was satisfied and stood up to say goodbye. Chen Fu, who was waiting outside, had already drunk three pots of tea.

He is shy by nature, and in brothels, shy men are rare.

It just so happened that the girls were idle, leaning against the railing to tease him.

Chen Fushao's face was flushed, he lowered his head, and looked at the door of the court from time to time anxiously, hoping that his second uncle would come out quickly. Now the girls around him became more excited and spoke more boldly.

As soon as Chen Shou came out, he felt relieved and quickly met him, "Second Uncle!"

Chen Shou is very different from him. When he saw that the girls were staring at this place, it was simply a paradise on earth.

His face was flushed, and he shook his head, "I was drunk in my dreams every day. I don't know that the spring outside the building is thick. The apricot blossoms have not encountered sparse rain, and the willows have just shaken the short wind. I support the paintings and leaps on the flowers to see them. I am drunk on the east side of the small bridge outside the building. I walk into the music and songs, and the people are on the pearl curtain."

The girl upstairs and downstairs applauded.

Chen Shou hugged his fist and walked around the ground with a very sexy look.

Not long after the prosperous Tang Dynasty, although the north expelled the Tartars and restored the Central Plains, the literary poetry was very declining and was suppressed by the Southern Tang Dynasty.

In places like Liangzhou, no one has ever written such words for a long time.

In order to show off, Chen Shou's voice was clear and he heard it all over the building.

In an exquisite room on the second floor, in front of the dressing table, a woman was shocked by the words and murmurs repeated.

In the mirror, the woman was wearing a moon-white double-breasted jacket and skirt, with her eyebrows and eyes as picturesque, and her eyes were rippling, as if she was a jade man in the painting, and she was so beautiful that she could not say.

"Xiao Lian, go and see who is writing lyrics."

The little maid responded and ran out quickly. After a while, she came in angrily, "Miss, it was a bad embryo with dirty mouth in the restaurant that day."

"It turned out to be him?"

Xue Shao's expression turned dark, and his tone suddenly became a little depressed, "It seems that literary talent really has nothing to do with human nature."

Chen Shou had no idea about these things, and walked out of the Zuiyue Tower with slight regret.

As soon as I arrived at the doorstep, the person who gave the money had arrived long ago.

A few thugs from the yard from Zuiyue Tower moved down from a carriage and moved a box of silver.

Chen Shou nodded with his hands behind his back. The people looked a little embarrassed. Seeing that the owner had no intention of letting them in for a cup of tea, he left in disappointment.

When they came, Su's mother told them that if they could go in, it would be better to go in and observe.

Watching them leave, Chen Shou opened the box and it turned out to be a box of silver ingots.

Chen Fu stood there in a daze, his eyes dulled, "Where did the second uncle get so much money? We are well developed!"

"Where did it come from? It's not just those porcelain bottles sold."

"When will we go to pick flowers again?! I can pick them for three days and three nights!"

Chen Shou kicked him in the butt and scolded, "Caihua? Who said he was going to pick flowers? Go in quickly, dismantle the stove, and smash the pot."

Chen Fu's eyes were as big as a cow egg and asked incredibly: "Did you smash it?"

Chen Shou took out the donkey and said to Chen Fu: "I'll do these things. You go out now and buy a donkey cart and come back."

This donkey is no longer convenient enough, so it must be equipped with two more wheels.

Chen Fu's advantage is that he is obedient, especially after following his second uncle to see the outside world, he obeys the rules.

Although I didn't understand why I did this, I still took the donkey out obediently and drove back in the donkey cart in a short while.

The uncle and nephew lived in this small tangerine yard for a few days before packing their things and moving them out.

Chen Shou first found a cabinet shop, saved the money, leaving only some money, and then found a good restaurant to stay in.

Although I don’t know how the security of Liangzhou City under the rule of the Great Qi Dynasty, Chen Shou still understands the truth that every man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure.

Chen Shou did not intend to keep doing business. You should know that this was the era of scholars, farmers, industry and commerce. The wealthy businessman with no foundation was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

In the restaurant's top room, Chen Fu had already started snoring with a beautiful dream. Outside the window, a full moon was hanging high, and there was still a few traces of spring cold in the wind.

Chen Shou lay on the bed with his legs raised, pillowing his hands, and squinted his eyes and looked out the window.
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