At night, the palace of the Taishou Mansion was swaying, and the hazy lamp shadow reflected the expression of Mi Fang's eyebrows locked.
He was restless in his sleep, and obviously what nightmare was.
A young room sleeps next to him, and a little bit shy.
Suddenly Mi Fang screamed from his dream, and grasped his hands.
"Money, money ... my money, my money!"
This room also woke up, and quickly comforted: "Master, no one moves the money of the master, no one moves the master's money."
After playing the gambling house because of the "Jiangdong Biyan" blood loss, Mi Fang always couldn't sleep well at night. He always dreamed of the Sun Zhongmou. He smiled deeply towards Mi Fang, as if he said it.
—— "Mi Fang, I do n’t want Lao Tzu's 100,000 soldiers, just to let you lose a lot of money! Hahaha, Mi Fang, Mi Fang, you bite me!"
Nightmares are always surprisingly similar, Mi Fang has shadows.
As his room, as long as he was not sleeping with the master for the first time, he knew that the master was sleeping really, and he still remembered his money.
Mi Fang was shocked for a cold sweat ...
The room asked: "But the master dreamed of that mouse again ... the rats Sun Bixian?"
The room always listens, the master's dream, sometimes shouting "Sun Quan", sometimes shouting "Big Eye", and sometimes the "rats".
One by one, "Rats Sun Bixian".
call…
At this moment, Mi Fang covered his head, and he had a lingering heart. After a while, he returned to God.
"This time it is not Naibian, it's ... it's Yunqi!"
"Yun ... Yunqi Son?" The room was curious, and quickly asked: "Is the four Guanyunzi Guan Yunqi?"
Mi Fang nodded heavily, as if in particular, "I dreamed, this business was lost, and I lost a lot of money ... The Mi family lost ... I lost you ... you all fled back to your mother's house, there was one of me, lonely, or lonely.
… I can't afford to eat noodles. "
Talking, Mi Fang's sweaty beads fell straight down.
In the panic, he seemed to think of something, and quickly asked the room next to him, "How do you feel?"
Ah ... ah ...
The room was stunned. As a woman who served as the master, she ... except for bathing and smoked, she was useless?
Hearing such a sentence.
It's completely in the mist.
Mi Fang also returned to God, "Oh, wrong, you didn't, wrong ..."
Immediately he lay down slowly, closed his eyes and slept.
This time, the room was afraid that the master would wake up again, and specifically instructed the duty scholar outside the door. He must be absolutely loud. Even if you walk around, you must be as slow as possible.
that's all.
The room room fell asleep again.
After a while, the sound of molars came from the house. Mi Fang would not only have nightmares, talk about dreams, but also grind teeth.
The sleep in the room is not good. Fortunately, she does not need to serve every night. She closed her eyes, and let these sounds echoing in her ears, still keeping fake sleeping!
But tonight, it seems that it is destined to be calm.
Obviously, the footsteps outside the house came one after another, and the room was silently counted. When she was ugly, she didn't listen too clearly. Most of them came over and were blocked by the duty.
At Keyin, I came twice again ...
The same is the sound of fine footsteps.
Even the last time, the room also heard the complaints of the worth, "What happened to your wives? How can you give birth to tonight ... Obviously someone has ordered his master to sleep? Did you ... don't understand the rules?"
It was just a moment, and the sound of fine footsteps sounded.
This time, there was a high status among the lady, and the scholar asked in doubt: "Madam, what's the matter, can't you say it tomorrow morning?" As for this urgent? "
"Very urgent!" The lady was a little embarrassed, but it seemed like the tone when he spoke -very urgent.
The duty was a fog, and he quickly replied: "The master is sleeping, at this time ... Where can I ask?"
And just then.
Mi Fang, who was still in his sleep, sat up suddenly, his head was stretched, and his hands were pressed on the thigh, like a zombie.
He was awakened.
He quickly rubbed his head ...
Determine that it is not in a dream now.
The room was naturally sat up, and I couldn't care about covering my body with a quilt, and quickly felt guilty: "Master ... was awakened?"
But at this time.
The finely broken sound outside the door came again, "I'm here to ask the master, but there are ... those mats given to us at night? Now it is needed ... very urgent."
This sentence talks ...
When Mi Fang's neck twisted, it was still like a zombie. He looked at a naked chamber around him, but his eyes did not move down.
He just stared straight at her face.
"How many times?"
"Isn't it all ... isn't it all ... isn't it all once?"
"I didn't ask you this!" Mi Fang's solemn tone, "I asked how many waves of people are here tonight?"
"Ah ..." The face of the concubine was suddenly crimson, and she supported "... Three ... Three waves!"
Mi Fang could no longer calm down, and he rose his shoes.
The room asked quickly: "The master will no longer sleep?"
"Hahaha ... what to sleep?" Mi Fang suddenly laughed, smiling like a 50 -year -old child, "shouting them all ... get rich ... Lao Tzu became rich, Lao Tzu got rich!"
Mi Fang hurriedly got up, wiped his robe on his body, and went out with a high elaborate.
Then he kneeling quickly, "The subordinates are shocked to the master."
The lady outside the door was frightened when she saw Mi Fang, especially the master who laughed in the middle of the night.
"Hahaha ..." Mi Fang was still laughing, and he told again, "All shouted, and I posted‘ cushion ’tonight, all of them shouted, the master I have to ask!”
—— "Go to the main hall, go to the main hall!"
Mowing
In the morning dawn, the thin day shadow was cast into the yard of the Mi Family Mansion. It was not less than half of the time, and Mi Fang and the seven wives and concubines were sitting in one hall.
Mi Fang patiently listened to the evaluation of his wives and concubines.
Of course ... this kind of evaluation makes it difficult for women to tell.
But ... Mi Fang asked again, but still got some information.
——Ard soft, anti -sideways, non -slip, clean.
This is the most evaluation.
These are not important. What is important is that Mi Fang must be sure if this thing is sold ... Will these wives and concubines be bought?
"Of course, even if you have shrunk clothes, you have to buy it!"
"That is, rouge, jewelry is viewed by outsiders, but this is used by myself, of course, I have to buy ..."
"Master, our woman is difficult, in the past, because of the use of those unclean" month -ups ", so one body disease, but this disease can not let the male Lang go to see it.
I will never use the previous month. "
Gradually, Mi Fang's wives and concubines opened the box. The topic was that a person was inevitable that he could not face red ears, and it was embarrassing.
But everyone talked, and it was not embarrassing at all.
Mi Fang listened patiently, and also took the bamboo slips specially, and recorded a lot of content with a pen and ink.
Shang Jia's House is often the most savvy. Through these detailed analysis, he evaluates the possibility of this business ...
On the bamboo slips, Mi Fang has recorded a few important points.
The first is practical.
Of course, practical things may not be a good business, because if the threshold is too high, only the female family members of the nobles can afford it, it still cannot be sold.
But ... the second is the female disease.
This is a huge pain point, because it is not clean and unhygienic, ancient women often have serious gynecological diseases. This has nothing to do with girls, or women ...
Just, this world ... Doctors can always be found in Shili and Eight Township, but female doctors ... are rare.
In the ancient medical community, there was an unwritten stipulation, that is, the medical passage of men and men did not pass on women!
This is also caused. When talking about the doctor, men can often say a basket. Women's words are rare.
Then the question is.
Gynecological disease? How to treat it?
This is a dead knot.
And there is only one solution, that is to avoid gynecological diseases, maybe it is impossible, but now ... because this "big invention" becomes extremely likely.
You know, there are many women in the Han Dynasty that they can't be pregnant, and they can't get rid of this unclean 'moon belt'.
The ancients are particular about the ancients.
For your woman can give birth to a child, it is a bit poorer, bitter ...
Do you buy this "small wings cushion"?
hiss…
While hearing, Mi Fang thought about it, pondering.
In the end, he suddenly felt that this was no longer the problem of opening a window. This was the "all windows" opened all the brains!
——Adming suddenly, refreshing ears.
As the "Giant Jia" home of the East China Sea of Xuzhou, you can always believe that Mi Fang's sense of smell and vision of money.
"—— enough!"
He couldn't help but take a breath.
No need to say, this business, he must do it.
To say a little bit, that is, Mi Fang saw a Jinshan and beckoned to him.
Elegant says that for the health of the Great Han women, you have to do it if you lose money!
"Master ..." Yi's wife and concubines still wanted to talk.
"Go out, go to the warehouse to receive the reward." Mi Fang immediately ordered ...
But the wives and concubines do not move, as if there are still things.
"how?"
Mi Fang looked at them in doubt, and the one who had the highest status in his wife and concubine stood out, "Master, our reward, can it be ... can it be that 'cushion'!"
She blurted her words, a group of women squeaked.
"Yeah, master, there is this ... who wants other things!"
"Master ... just find a way to give us some again!"
"Master, I'm here ... very urgent!"
Mi Fang stunned ...
He quickly relieved, "Yes, there are ... Just a few days, I will take it back and get it back."
After getting this affirmative answer, these women stopped, and they retreated.
call…
Watching a wife and concubine came out.
Mi Fang's long breath, he was so excited that he was so excited. He first got up slowly, and then paced with a negative hand.
He has begun to ponder ... how to sell the goods to the north?
This must be sold to the north.
The saying of "Weiguangzheng" -save all women in the Han Dynasty, and he is not allowed to resign!
Talking is -too much can be given in the north!
etc…
Mi Fang suddenly pondered something.
He quickly said: "Come, come, come!"
Immediately, there was a confidant followed the door quickly, and immediately arched: "Master ..."
"Call all departments immediately, order soldiers ... or order a thousand tribes, and handed it to the thief Cao Xun. Since then, they are the private soldiers of Guan Siguan." Mi Fang quickly ordered ...
Ah ... the confidant hasn't responded yet.
Is this a master? Can you drag it? Is it a matter of now ... It's rare, the sun comes out of the west?
The confidant is still stunned.
Mi Fang immediately made up another sentence, "No ... a thousand tribes can't, I have to go in person, to adjust the most delicate one thousand, you will immediately tell Guan Siguanzi, and you will be delivered to him this morning!"
ah…
ah…
I only feel my heart, he is dreaming.
But Mi Fang's firm eyes and the pace told him that this is not a dream, this is true.
Master Mi today ... is a willing bleeding!
Mowing
Mowing
——The Tianqinghai is wide, and Haori is in the air.
It's a brand new day.
Early in the morning, Guan Lin received the news that Mi Fang was going to deliver him a thousand departments.
At the moment, Guan Lin knows that business things have been inseparable!
Having said that, although the uncle Fang was not good -looking, he was still fat, and there was almost no advantage over his body, but ... his sense of smell and vision for money was still very charming.
At this point, Guan Lin was very convinced.
In addition, from ancient times to the present, because women are "emotional than rationality", often women's money is always relatively easy to make. This is almost a "business standard" that is allowed to be allowed!
So ... Next.
It depends on how this "small wings" business is done.
The carriage outside the door was already ready. When Guan Lin came out, Zhang Xingcai was waiting for the carriage.
"So long?"
Zhang Xingcai complained.
I heard that Mi Fang was going to deliver a thousand tribes, Zhang Xingcai told Guan Lin, and the two went to the thief Cao Yi to belong to the troops, according to Zhang Xingcai.
—— "Just your" thin arms, thin legs "? Can you stand for a thousand tribes? Don't be a general, you will be directly transformed by the generals. There is a sister who can at least keep you."
This is very hard.
Guan Lin thinks it makes sense.
As a daughter of Zhang Fei, how do you ... three, five ordinary soldiers, should still be unable to be near.
——Who damn security!
As soon as the carriage got into the carriage, Guan Lin looked like something in his heart. The inquiry about Zhang Xingcai was ignored ...
Zhang Xingcai is speechless.
Yesterday, she wasolated her, and she didn't speak today. Is she so annoying?
"Yunqi ... How did my sister offens for you?"
Zhang Xingcai couldn't help asking.
"No!" Guan Lin's hand, Zhang Xingcai asked him.
"Why don't you say something? Did you not want to talk to me?" Zhang Xingcai was a girl who couldn't bear the loneliness, and could not stand loneliness, loneliness, cold!
"Cough ..." Guan Lin coughing lightly.
This is a misunderstanding!
Where did he ignore Zhang Xingcai? He was pondering the "little wings" business!
Since the "small wings" business set down, the spirit of craftsmanship must be improving.
And this, I would like to thank him for the work of the Baidu library that "a monthly salary of 7,000 and laughing all day, all day laughed haha".
This gives Guan Lin a beyond understanding of many industries.
For example ... the "small wings" of various brands.
Say an inappropriate metaphor.
This "small wings" are actually like a cesarean section.
It is necessary to open the belly layer by layer, and the outermost belly to the middle baby has eight layers in total, each layer has its unique effect.
And if this little wings are planed, there should be seven layers in normal speaking!
At least the internal structure of the "certain space" that the majority of girls like the majority of girls are like this.
The first is the cotton surface layer, which is close to it, so it must be comfortable;
The second is the three -dimensional diversion layer;
The third is water absorption transmission layer;
The fourth is efficient water lock layer;
The fifth is the ultra -energy suction high molecular layer;
The sixth is the high -efficiency water lock layer;
The seventh is the breathable bottom film!
——The strange knowledge has increased again.
And this one made by Guan Lin, there are not so many curved roads, only four layers, the surface layer, water absorption layer, water lock layer, breathable bottom film.
These, existing papermaking technology, and cotton extraction technology can be done.
But ... playing and selling is very different.
In the face of the huge northern market, Guan Lin must consider it carefully, should you add the "transmission layer".
In the middle difference, Guan Lin doesn't understand, mainly because there is no way to experience it deeply.
At this moment, Guan Lin's eyes must be, and slowly spoke: "Where will the brother ignore the sister Xingcai, the brother is thinking about things, but there are some questions to ask about Xingcai, but ... I'm embarrassed to ask."
"Is there anything embarrassed?" Zhang Xingcai patted her chest, but she was generous, "Sister, I know nothing."
Guan Lin tentatively opened his mouth, "That ... brother really asked."
"ask!"
"Just the little wings I gave you yesterday, can my sister evaluate the younger brother? For example, ... thickness, and the comfort?"
ah…
As soon as this statement came out, Zhang Xingcai was a big breath.
She didn't drink water.
Otherwise ... must be sprayed on Guan Lin's face in one sip.
"You ... you ... you ..." Zhang Xingcai supported me for a long time, but just groaned such a "you".
Guan Lin spread his hand, "It's Xingcai asked me to ask ... Sister still patted her breasts to guarantee that she knew nothing."
Guan Lin also showed his tongue like a spring again. He teased: "Sister Xingcai, the younger brother has always been a god!"
At this moment, Zhang Xingcai's face is almost red with a familiar apple.
"You ... why don't you ask you the silver screen sister?"
"My third sister, my face is thin ..." Guan Lin spread his hand. "Ask me for this, she is embarrassed, how can I answer this question?"
As soon as this says, Zhang Xingcai's face will change.
—— "Yunqi means, do I have thick skin? Or does I say I don't hold it?"
Don't wait for Zhang Xingcai to think clearly.
Guan Lin has put his head close to Zhang Xingcai, "Sister? In the end ... Can you evaluate it?"
this…
After a long time, Zhang Xingcai compromised. With the sound of "唉", she completely gave up. She found that she was taken by the younger brother in front of her.
Zhang Xingcai nodded helplessly and signaled Guan Lin -you asked.
Guan Lin began to ask. "That ... how is the breathability? Let's talk about it in the middle of the night and the middle of the night."
Zhang Xingcai: "..."
Guan Lin went on to ask: "Also, do you skid? Will it slip along the pants?"
Zhang Xingcai: "..."
Guan Lin scratched his head, "The last question, what kind of intensity can you reach? For example, would ... be uncomfortable when Xingcai sister danced to make a stick?
"Enough ..." Zhang Xingcai could no longer stay silent.
She found ... Although she promised Guan Lin, when she really wanted to answer, it was still ... still ... it was still ... it was difficult to open.
- "How can you ask this way?"
"Sister Xingcai?" Guan Lin opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Xingcai.
"In the evening, I wrote it for you ..." Zhang Xingcai finally spoke, "How detailed and detailed, now ... Yunqi is satisfied, right?"
"Yes, I didn't expect it, I could still write it down." Guan Lin felt that this method was good. He nodded quickly and did not forget to make up for a sentence, "So, my brother can let Sister Yinping write a copy!"
Hehe ... Zhang Xingcai is already unable to vomit.
She found that she was really helpless to this brother.
but…
Suddenly, Zhang Xingcai suddenly thought of a person.
——The is his father Zhang Fei!
It wasn't because of this "small wings", and suddenly thought of his father.
It is because it mentioned the evening ...
This reminded Zhang Xingcai that in last night, when his father's "Drunk Fairy Wanting Moon" was angry and drinking angrily, it was extremely frustrated and annoyed.
I also thought of that Fa Zheng, thinking of the Zhongjing.
"--well…"
Zhang Xingcai made a sigh, and her expression became light and soft, which was completely different from the coquettishness of the talented.
Guan Lin thought that the joke had opened, and quickly said: "Sister Xingcai, just kidding, unwilling to write ... not forced!"
"That's not it…"
"That's it?"
Zhang Xingcai's expression was very indifferent, with a hint of regret and helplessness in indifference.
It's like knowing that "important people" will die, but just ... is the sense of powerlessness of the hand.
"Yunqi ..."
Suddenly, Zhang Xingcai said, she asked faintly: "Do you know the eunuch of Shu County, do you know the Fa -Law of the general law?"
"I know him, he doesn't know me." Guan Lin answered truthfully.
Zhang Xingcai asked again, "Then you can know the divine doctor Zhang Zhongjing in Changsha County?"
hiss…
With Zhang Xingcai's question, Guan Lin subconsciously linked her two sentences.
And it doesn't matter if you don't contact it. Under the connection, he seems to understand it all at once.
Understand the purpose of Zhang Fei at this time in Jingzhou,
Also, why did Sister Xingcai feel sad?
Guan Lin suddenly recalled that the year of the two births and deaths.
—— "One is two years later, the other is this year!"
Thinking of this, Guan Lin inevitably sighed.
—— "Fa Xiaozhi, Zhang Zhongjing, these are two important people, but also the two people who will die!"