Ning Wuyang had just taken out fifty taels of silver notes from his arms and was about to give change. When he saw Shen Youchu suddenly running over, he was so frightened that he almost hid the banknotes back.
After listening carefully, it was found that Shen Youchu had misunderstood that he was afraid that the Ye family would cause trouble for him and was preparing to move and run away. He handed the banknote to the driver and explained with a smile: "I am not moving, and there are no difficulties that I can't solve at the moment. "
"Really?"
Shen Youchu glanced at the debris in the car and then at the empty courtyard.
"Mr. Ning, you even took off the plaque and still said it's not a move?"
"Oh, you are talking about this plaque. This one is new and has no inscription yet. The old plaque is no longer useful and my grandfather took it apart."
Ning Wuyang thought about finding out his perfume preferences and took the opportunity to bring up the topic.
"I don't plan to continue to open a medical clinic. I plan to open a shop similar to selling incense, but what I sell is not incense, but a perfume. The fragrance of this perfume is more refreshing and pleasant than incense. It can be used in all seasons. No need for incense smoke or fire, just put a few drops on your body and it will last for half a day.”
And this magical and useful incense? !
Shen Youchu and Mei Xiang seemed to be listening to fantasy.
Ning Wuyan saw that Shen Youchu was stunned by his words and needed some time to digest this new thing. He paused and directed the coachman and workers to move all the purchased things into the lobby.
He took the accessories for repairing the door and prepared to repair the fallen door.
The wooden door was so thick that he couldn't hold it up alone.
Ning Wuyan looked at Mei Xiang who was standing on the spot, smiled and hooked her hand at Mei Xiang.
"Guard girl, come here and help me."
Mei Xiang came back to her senses and thought of the purpose of her coming. She put her hands on her hips angrily and reminded her young lady in a low voice: "Miss, don't forget the business we have to do!"
They are here to get back the fifty taels of silver!
They didn’t come here to listen to Mr. Ning tricking them into buying Lao Shizi’s perfume!
"Business... Mr. Ning, thank you for the five poems you wrote. I like them very much."
Shen Youchu wanted to express her gratitude and reciprocate the courtesy, but she didn't know what Ning Wuhuang liked, so she simply took out a wad of silver notes from her arms and stuffed them into Ning Wuhuang's arms.
"Master Ning, this is the writing fee."
Mei Xiang was dumbfounded when she saw that her lady didn't ask for fifty taels back but still wanted to give money.
If you don't get back the fifty taels you overpaid, you still have to pay retouching fees?
Isn't the young lady a Se Ling... is she out of her wits?
Ning Wuyan was equally dumbfounded when he saw the purchasing girl who was selling out tens of thousands of taels of silver notes.
Those friends of the purchase girl who love poetry are too rich, right?
"Is this what you earned from reselling five poems?"
Ning Wuyan couldn't help but sigh. It is indeed a cultural treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years and will continue to be passed down. As expected, it will be valuable anytime and anywhere.
Shen Youchu lowered her head and glanced at her bulging chest and realized that Mr. Ning had misunderstood, but she never thought of revealing Mr. Ning's identity as a Shixian.
She couldn't let Mr. Ning think that she was deliberately approaching him because of his talent.
She deliberately approached Mr. Ning because of his beauty!
"Well... Mr. Ning, don't you want it?"
Shen Youchu blinked expectantly.
Ning Wuhuang wanted to make money, but he never thought about getting ill-gotten gains. What's more, those five poems were originally used to repay favors. He smiled and waved his hand: "It's your ability to make money with your connections. I accept it." One hundred taels, but the guard girl thinks I overcharged you. If I charge you these banknotes again, the look in her eyes will eat me up."
"Meixiang wants to eat you?" Shen Youchu glanced at Meixiang in surprise.
Only then did she realize that her guard was indeed staring at Mr. Ning with evil eyes.
Then she thought about the fact that she didn't tell Mei Xiang that Mr. Ning was Shixian. Shen Youchu understood Mei Xiang's misunderstanding, but she didn't intend to solve it.
Mei Xiang is a big-mouthed and careless person.
She was worried that Mei Xiang would spill the beans in front of Jin'er, so she simply let Mei Xiang continue to misunderstand.
"Meixiang, Mr. Ning's words are worth a hundred taels. You must not be rude to Mr. Ning."
Not only is it worth it, it’s also great value!
Woo hoo... The lady values sex over servants, what can she do?
Just listen to the lady.
Mei Xiang quickly lowered her head and looked away from her desire to snatch back the banknote. She lowered her eyebrows and smiled flatteringly at Ning Wuyan: "What did Mr. Ning ask me to do just now?"
"Help hold the door, thank you."
Ning Wuyan continued to mention the topic of perfume while squatting on the ground to repair the bearing.
"I want to make perfume and sell it, but I don't know what kind of scent the girls like. Please... I haven't asked the two girls how to call it."
"My surname is Shen, and her name is Mei Xiang."
Shen Youchu straightened her skirt, squatted next to Ning Wuhuang, held her face in her hands, and stared at Ning Wuhuang repairing the door with interest.
They say that Bai Wuyi is a scholar, but I didn't expect Mr. Ning to do what a craftsman does.
He's so funny!
"What kind of flowers does Miss Shen like?" Ning Wuyang saw that Shen Youchu was not interested in the unknown perfume, so he simply took a detour.
Shen Youchu suddenly became interested: "I like peach blossoms!"
"The beauty of peach blossoms shines brightly. Miss Shen has good taste."
They say you know a woman by smelling her fragrance, and you know a woman by tasting flowers.
Ning Wuyang felt that it was strange that Miss Shen in front of him had the same preferences as himself.
"Mr. Ning, many people think peach blossoms are vulgar and like elegant plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums. You are the first to praise me like this."
Shen Youchu suddenly realized how different Shixian was who was repairing the door himself.
Not because he has outstanding looks or excellent poetry, but because he respects his own preferences.
Her heart was suddenly burned, a little painful and itchy, and her face was stained with a layer of pink.
Ning Wuyan was so focused that he didn't see the change in Shen Youchu, so he retorted: "I'm not praising you, I'm praising the peach blossoms."
"Huh? Oh..."
The redness on Shen Youchu's face subsided immediately, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he took the initiative to bring the topic back.
"Mr. Ning, is the perfume you just mentioned really that magical? Can it be made with a peach blossom scent? And can it be used all year round?"
"Yes, as long as we have fresh flower raw materials, we can make any kind of perfume. There are also many different flavors of peach blossoms. I can mix whatever flavor you want."
"So powerful? Ye's Incense Shop can only prepare a few kinds of fragrances. If you can make a perfume as rich as flowers, you will definitely crush his business."
Ning Wuyan didn't expect that Miss Shen hated the Ye family more than he did.
He raised his head and glanced at Miss Shen who was filled with hatred and hatred.
Under the setting sun, Miss Shen was watching him work seriously. Her big round eyes were full of sincere expectations, which greatly encouraged him.
"Please tell me, Miss Shen, what kind of flowers your friends or the girls you know like. When I try to make them, I will focus on those first. I will ask you to try them for free before I make them."
"Mr. Ning, you are so generous. Let me thank you on their behalf first."
Shen Youchu opened his hands and counted them.
"I only have two friends, one likes chrysanthemums, the other likes plum blossoms..."
The two eclectic people chatted happily.
far away.
The Liu family's carriage drove by slowly.
Liu Qingfang, who was sitting on the carriage, raised the curtain and glanced at the Ping An Medical Center, where the wooden door was shaking and there was no one in front of it except a cart. She lowered the curtain angrily and twisted the silk handkerchief in her hand hard.
"Miss, Mr. Ye was in a hurry and didn't tell you about his early departure. When Mr. Ye's anger subsides, you can reconcile as before."
"He blames me for not letting him successfully land on the island, and even more blames Ning Wuzhen for stealing his limelight." Speaking of Ning Wuzhen, Liu Qingfang wanted to break the silk handkerchief, her eyes full of jealousy and resentment.
"I thought that Ning Feng was taking care of Ning Wu, and the Liu family could get some credit from the Ning family. Now that Ning Wu has dared to shame me in public, it shows that the Ning family has given up on Ning Wu."
"I can no longer wait for Mr. Ye to take action. After I return home, I will ask my father to use today's incident to attack the Ning family. If they really don't care about Ning Wushan, they will never pay attention to the marriage between the Ning and Liu families again, and they can justifiably break off the engagement! "
She's so angry!
Everything is really going wrong today.
"It's all my fault that the Poet Immortal appeared out of nowhere and disrupted my plans with Mr. Ye."
Although Liu Qingfang complained when she mentioned Shixian, a look of yearning appeared on her face when she thought of those ten poems.
If one day she can get the guidance of Shixian, even Ji Jin, the most talented girl in Jinling, will not dare to look down on her again.
Got it!
"I have a chance to know who Shixian is!"
