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The inner warehouse is clean and tidy, and is connected to the back entrance of Suji Clothing Store next door, but there is a small passage in the middle. There are wooden doors on both sides of the passage, and their respective big shopkeepers are in charge of the keys to the connected doors.
The ready-made clothing store and the cloth shop are two stores that are accounted for separately. They are adjacent only for convenience, not for the purpose of indiscriminate use of each other.
According to Su Jin's requirements, the floor of the warehouse was covered with pine wood strips soaked in tung oil and sun-dried. Small sections of pine wood strips were embedded on the ground with tenon and tenon joints. The clay and white ash underneath tightly adhered the wooden strips.
, walking up and making a thumping sound.
This was the first time Yan Biyun had seen this kind of wooden floor spliced together. The wooden floors she had seen were all long and wide wooden floors that ran from east to west, north to south. For the sake of overall beauty, the wooden floors were made of wooden slats.
The length should be equal to the length of the hall, or it should be longer than shorter. Otherwise, once it is short, it will need to be spliced, which will look like a birthmark on a beautiful woman's face, which will ruin the scenery.
But Su Jin's spelling method, the small wooden strips are about two inches long and wide, and the splicing here and there does not break the overall beauty. On the contrary, thousands of lines are added out of thin air, slanting like rippling water lines, which looks very different.
It has charm; and most importantly, this kind of wooden floor can even use scraps, unlike conventional solid wood boards that require extremely extravagant and wasteful materials.
Yan Biyun was sighing at Su Jin's little thoughts when she suddenly heard Su Jin's words: "Miss Yan, if you don't help me apply medicine to stop the bleeding, I'm afraid I will become a human being."
Yan Biyun turned around and saw that Su Jin was sitting weakly on a chair, looking at herself pitifully. The blood on her head was still seeping out. Although it was not much, it looked shocking.
Yan Biyun was pitiful and funny at the same time, and quickly apologized softly.
Yan Biyun looked around and saw that Xiao Sui'er had gone out at some point. The outer door was closed tightly, and she and Su Jin were the only two people left in the room. Yan Biyun felt flustered for a while, and hurriedly suppressed her emotions and stretched out her hand to pull out a chair.
Sitting in front of Su Jin, he reached out and took out the snow-white silk handkerchief in his arms, and wiped it on Su Jin's head.
Su Jin hurriedly said: "This precious brocade handkerchief has been stained."
Yan Biyun smiled and said, "You know what you're selling. This is Jiangning Mansion's Suxueyun brocade handkerchief. However, it's not very expensive. At this moment, it's just a piece of cloth for wiping blood."
Su Jin smiled and said: "It makes sense. How can things be made by people when they are made by things? No matter how valuable these things are, they are only made by people to serve themselves, not for display."
Yan Biyun chuckled and said, "You have some excuses. It seems that your head was not damaged."
Su Jin said with a smile: "If it is broken, I will have to rely on you... your family, I am afraid you will have to support me for the rest of my life."
Yan Biyun's heart jumped. Although this sentence was a joke, when it was said at this moment, combined with Su Jin's tone, it was extremely ambiguous.
The words became more personal, and Yan Biyun did not dare to speak. Without saying a word, he gently lowered Su Jin's head and dipped his handkerchief into a basin of water beside him to wipe it carefully.
The two sat opposite each other. Su Jin was slightly taller, so Yan Biyun had to lower his head to wipe the wound. But as soon as he lowered his head, the tip of Su Jin's nose was only a few inches away from Yan Biyun's towering chest, and a strange fragrance hit his nose.
Come, the man is drunk.
This is definitely not the scent of newly laid wooden floors, nor is it the scent of incense on their clothes. This scent is not strong, but it is subtle and discernible. As Yan Biyun's body swings, the scent also ripples.
's attack.
In Su Jin's eyes, she could faintly see something sliding roundly under Yan Biyun's clothes. She couldn't help but sigh that Yan Biyun was not wearing a blouse today, otherwise her breasts would be swaying in front of her face. Let alone stop the bleeding, she would probably have done it on the spot.
To spurt blood.
While he was thinking wildly, the wound on his head hurt. Su Jin raised his head with an "Oops" sound. Yan Biyun didn't ask what was wrong, but just stared at him for a moment, his face as red as the clouds in the sky.
Su Jin knew that he was in the wrong and that he must have been too intoxicated. Yan Biyun used a little strength as a punishment.
"The medicine is ready, it's time for Biyun to go back." Su Biyun stood up.
"So fast!" Su Jin said in surprise.
"Do you want to apply the ointment for three days and three nights? You have already applied three layers of ointment. This medicine is very effective. Scars will form within half an hour. Just be careful not to stretch the wound. The scars will fall away after two days.
, there should be no traces on the skin." Yan Biyun rolled her eyes at him, then reached out and handed over the small porcelain bottle and said: "I am afraid that you are too lively and active, which may involve wounds, so I will give you this bottle of medicine. If you bleed again, I will call you.
The maid will help you apply it again."
Su Jin stretched out his hand to take the porcelain vase and thanked him repeatedly. Yan Biyun glanced at him and said: "Mr. Su, today Biyun formally apologizes to you for what happened in our building last time. Mr. Li felt a little confused when he spoke.
, I hope you won’t be angry because of this.”
Su Jindao: "I'm not that petty. I don't care about that at all. It's just that I've been too busy these days. Look at this warehouse and the front door. If I don't personally point out anything, it won't be what I want. I'm also in a miserable life.
Born to work hard.”
Yan Biyun saw that he was pretending to be mature and frowning, and laughed out loud: "You are in the midst of blessings and don't know how blessed you are, yet you say such a thing. You need to know that the Su family's junior officials are already famous all over Luzhou, and they will be here soon."
He is famous all over the world, and how many people are envious of him to death."
Su Jin scratched his head and said, "Miss Yan, please don't make fun of me. This is not my ambition. I have meat to eat and fur to sleep on. If I can live a free life, enjoy chrysanthemums, drink tea and view Nanshan Mountain, it will be enough to comfort me for the rest of my life."
Yan Biyun's expression moved, and a yearning light shone in his eyes, which then dimmed, and he said with a smile: "You can't say what you mean."
Su Jin was scratched, he smiled, stretched out his hand to make a sign of invitation and said: "Miss Yan personally came to deliver medicine to me. Su Jin is very honored. I'm afraid Miss Yan has a lot of things on her hands, so please come back."
Yan Biyun smiled slightly and said, "Biyun is going back to Bianliang tomorrow, so I'd like to say goodbye to Mr. Su."
Su Jin was slightly stunned and said: "Are you... going to leave now?" Tianwo came to stay for a month, first to deal with the trivial matters of the restaurant, and secondly to see the light of Luzhou. But there are also industries in other state capitals, so they have to go to various places.
Patrolling."
Su Jin felt a little disappointed. To be precise, he did not have a close relationship with Yan Biyun. Perhaps it was due to his desire for beauty. Yan Biyun's unparalleled appearance had a strong attraction for him, and Yan Biyun's elegant and generous demeanor also caused a strong attraction to him.
It gave Su Jin a strange good impression. This was nothing at first, but when he heard that Yan Biyun was leaving Luzhou tomorrow, this emotion naturally emerged.
God, I don’t know either... "God, we can meet again."
Yan Biyun felt sad. Su Jin had accepted this fact so quickly without a word to hold him back. In his mind, she might be just a passerby. After all, she and Su Jin were just two meteors meeting in the sky, tracing different paths.
The trajectories disappeared into the sky, and the brilliance shining through the moment of intersection was gorgeous but so short-lived.
"The slave family is waiting for you. By the way, I would like to invite Mr. Li to come. The depression in his heart is still unresolved. Biyun does not want to worry about this matter."
"As you wish, see you at Hefenglou tomorrow at noon." Su Jin smiled and handed Yan Biyun out of the shop, watching her get into the car and gradually drive away.
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Emotion is indeed a subtle thing. Su Jin and Yan Biyun themselves don't know it. Even in these short contact times, the two sides have developed a subtle affection. This kind of feeling may not be felt in normal times.
, but once parting is imminent, it will immediately show its power.
Yan Biyun was the first to notice this emotion, because she knew that separation was inevitable, so she suffered more than Su Jin; it was also because of this that Su Jin left Hefeng Tower in a hurry after being accused by Li Zhong.
, which gave Yan Biyun an even stronger feeling.
Yan Biyun's slight gaffe at home later became increasingly apparent as Su Jin repeatedly refused invitations. Outsiders may not be able to see anything, but the maids around her could see it most clearly.
Xiao Xian'er didn't want to see the young lady being wronged, so she came to make such a fuss. Her stick hit Su Jin on the forehead, but it was like hitting Yan Biyun on the body.
Yan Biyun is a woman with a strong personality. She is no longer a young girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She is already in the prime of her life at the age of twenty-one. If her fiancée had not died suddenly of illness when she was about to get married, she might have had children around her.
Already.
In the eyes of others, Yan Biyun must have great regrets in this regard, but Yan Biyun himself does not think so. His fiancée is the fourth son of Pang Ji, an important minister in the court. Although he is from a famous family, Yan Biyun has never seen him, so he does not talk about it.
No feelings at all.
After experiencing all this, Yan Biyun had a deeper understanding of marriage. She even secretly rejoiced at everything God had arranged. Women in their early twenties were no longer so green, and Yan Biyun had more of a deep and gentle character.
and maturity, which makes her even more attractive.
However, Yan Biyun's identity is still the widow of the fourth son of the Pang family. Unless the Pang family takes the initiative to let her go, Yan Biyun cannot do any cheating. This may sound unbelievable, but it is also easy to understand. Yan Biyun and
The marriage of the fourth son of the Pang family went through the five formal etiquettes of nacai, asking for names, naji, nazheng, and asking for an appointment. The six wedding rites, except for the personal greeting ceremony, have become five of the six rites. In fact, in Na
After the conquest is completed, the engagement is completed, which means that the two parties have made a marriage contract.
Although Yan Biyun has not consummated the marriage, but the man has not fired his wife, he cannot become his wife. Although this is extremely unfair, there is nothing to be done about it. The style of observing chastity has become popular in the Song Dynasty. People expect to see women being faithful and chastity, even if it is like something like
A woman like Yan Biyun who is not actually married has such incomprehensible rules; it must be said that this is a secret vicious and perverted psychological reaction of the patriarchal society.
For Yan Biyun, such barriers cannot be broken unless the Pang family dismisses her. Even so, she will be accused of remarrying and be relegated. Yan Biyun did not consider this at all in the past, but recently she often thinks of this issue.
As the mule cart clanged, Yan Biyun's heart was churning. In fact, it was impossible for him and Su Jin to have an intersection. First of all, it was an identity issue. It was impossible for Su Jin to marry someone who had remarried as his first wife. Secondly, he himself
He is a full five years older than Su Jin. Although Su Jin's speech and behavior do not look like a sixteen-year-old man at all, being five years older is obviously extremely inappropriate. Even if you take a step back, Su Jin is not
They dislike her reputation for remarrying and the age gap will also make the Su family firmly opposed.
"Perhaps, I really think too much." Yan Biyun smiled self-deprecatingly, smoothed out a strand of hair that had fallen down, opened the curtain and looked at the busy crowds on the street, and fell into deep thought.dd