"My sister has heard of Zimoxuan"
Yan Zi said in surprise. △↗，
"Of course I have heard of the name Zimoxuan. Don't you know, sister, that people are also very obsessed with poetry, immortals and sages. They not only know that Mr. Xu is the proprietor of Zimoxuan, but also know Mr. Xu's height and appearance."
Chen Qingshui's eyes shone, and he took Yan Zi's hand and said, "I didn't expect that my sister and Mr. Xu are the same family. Now I am very proud. When I go back and talk to my close friends, I won't envy them to death. By the way, my sister and Mr. Xu are the same family. Can you tell me what kind of person Mr. Xu is? What he likes to eat and wear. He has been studying poetry recently."
“My young master is a very nice person.”
When Yan Zi really wanted to evaluate Xu Yi, countless words of praise came to mind. When she was about to say them, she realized that none of them were worthy of her young master. It seemed that only this "excellent, excellent" could barely be summed up.
Chen Qingshui sneered slightly, "My sister is blushing and her eyes are crazy. It seems that my sister also has a crush on your young master."
"Ah, what are you talking about? I won't talk to you anymore. Go find your husband quickly."
Yan Zi stomped her feet lightly, her face flushed. The secret deep in her heart that had never been revealed to others suddenly came to light, and Yan Zi couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"What's the matter? There are many people in Manshenjing who like your young master. They miss Mr. Xu so much that they forget about them all the time. To be honest, sister, I am one of them. My sister is in the same position as Mr. Xu. There is nothing shameful about being attracted to Mr. Xu."
Chen Qingshui took Yan Zi's jade hand and shook it. "Sister, I haven't told you yet. What poems and articles has Mr. Xu been studying recently? Please, sister, be sure to reveal a few things so that I can feel proud in front of my sisters."
Yan Zi was about to speak when a voice came from the front, "Dear guests, there is only one stick of incense left before our party begins. Next, let's invite Lord Anqing, the leader of the Shenjing Merchant Alliance, to give a speech."
The whole place suddenly burst into applause. Only then did Yan Zi remember that she had come to attend the meeting, not just to hide away. Sitting in the corner like this was not enough. To socialize, you had to talk to others, not just listen. The major policies are also good.
At that moment, she hurriedly apologized to Chen Qingshui and walked forward quickly.
The dust is light and the water is beyond your reach. He paused on the spot and quietly stared at Yan Zi's beautiful back, with a strange light shining from his narrow eyes.
There was only one stick of incense left before the sorority party started, and the Marquis of Anqing unceremoniously talked nonsense for a stick of incense. Yan Zi fully expected to hear something useful, but all she heard were "I hope", "I think", "unity", "mutual help", and "Long live".
It makes people feel sleepier than a monk chanting sutras.
With great difficulty, a stick of incense passed. The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes who presided over the situation appeared again and announced the activity plan of the sorority, and the gathered people dispersed.
Only then did Yan Zi know that the sorority was not just about friendship, but also real money. Thinking of the 10,000 yuan in activity funds delivered by Yuan Qinghua in the Xumi Ring, Yan Zi felt a little relieved. She didn't buy anything and participated in a charity sale. It must be enough so as not to embarrass Zimoxuan.
Just as she was thinking about it, a young man in gorgeous clothes came towards her with a smile. Yan Zi was about to smile, but found that she couldn't smile anymore. People were approaching her from all directions.
"I invited this young lady. May I ask which family she is from? Why is she so unfamiliar?"
"The young lady is naturally beautiful and has extraordinary appearance. She must have come from a prince's house. Miss Dissatisfied, all the princes in Shenjing are related to my family. Maybe the young lady and I are still relatives."
"I, Bai Yutang, am a candidate for the New Imperial Examination and ranked second in Classics and Meanings in the Literary Examination. May I ask my name?"
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It was chaos, it was all chaos, Yan Zi felt her head was buzzing, she had never seen this scene before, in the past, she was also an expert in welcoming and sending people off at Zimoxuan.
But the scene here is too big, and she is confused when she cares about it. She thinks that she has a heavy burden and should not live up to the trust of the young master. She is uneasy and how can she cope with it freely.
And she didn't understand at all why everyone rushed to her in an instant.
It turned out that Yan Zi was in the game without knowing it. She had good looks, lively and pretty. After following Xu Yi, her martial arts realm improved rapidly, and now she has reached the peak of physical training.
As the level of martial arts improves, the physique has undergone tremendous changes. The beauty is even better than before, and the heart is more pure and kind. The appearance is born from the heart. The whole person's appearance may not be peerless. The smell of hibiscus coming out of clear water and naturally removing the carvings. But it makes people forget the vulgarity.
The big shots at the venue had seen many charming beauties, and when they suddenly saw such a pure and elegant beauty like Yan Zi, they naturally swarmed over.
Yan Zi was in embarrassment when Chen Qingshui came forward and said, "Gentlemen, please give way. There are many of you talking together. My sister should agree to whoever I agree to first. You'd better discuss it and come to find my sister." With that, La Yan Zi slipped out of the encirclement.
Chen Qingshui didn't ask any more about Xu Yi's situation, and took Yan Zi to wander around, enjoying delicious food and wine, and unknowingly reached the front row.
At this moment, the middle-aged man in colorful clothes came on stage again and said loudly, "Dear guests, the exchange meeting has come to an end for the time being. Now, it is time to start our next theme, a charity sale for the widowed and lonely group in Shenjing."
"What a charity sale is, it's just an opportunity for rich people to show their kindness, and it's also a vanity fair for the big shots in the palace to exalt themselves."
Chen Qingshui whispered carefully.
While Yan Zi was at a loss, the auction started. After a few rounds, she understood what Yan Zi meant.
The so-called charity sales are mostly items that flowed out of the inner palace, such as Zhang Cairen's round fan, Liu Zheng's hand warmer, Princess Song's Supreme Induction Sutra, and Princess An Ning's Cuju shoes.
Originally they were commonplace objects, but because they were tainted with imperial aura, their worth immediately increased a hundred times.
Moreover, it was known as a charity sale. Either to reveal their identities or to flatter some royal noble, the prices of these ordinary items kept rising again and again.
According to the identity of the owner of the common things, the few were one or two thousand gold, and the most were four or five thousand gold. The pieces of junk disappeared very quickly, and the square face of the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes who was in charge was almost broken by laughter.
"My sister never wanted to take a picture."
Chen Qingshui whispered.
"What does Zimoxuan want from these things? I would rather donate them than buy them back."
Yan Zi pinched her throat and said.
Chen Qingshui smiled and said, "This is my sister who is a layman. Do you think they are robbing the rags and not trying to show their favor to the palace? To be honest, those princes and nobles may not support me, but my sister who opens the door for business must support me." , if the auction ends, whichever bidder has not won the bid will definitely be recorded by then, and will be indispensable in the future."
To be continued.
