In this era without the Internet, teasing the innocent and innocent little maid every day has become one of Yang Lin's few pleasures.

In most cases, the little girl will not be really angry. Instead, she feels that this strange way of getting along with her uncle is something she has never experienced before, like family members and friends, an indescribable feeling.

Anyway, she liked it very much. Even if she was bullied by her uncle, she actually liked it in her heart. As soon as such an idea came out, her face couldn't help but turn red. She laughed and cursed in her heart, "Bah, Yun'er, what are you doing?"

You can be so shameless.

Seeing her blushing and lowering her head and not speaking, Yang Lin thought he had made a joke. The little girl was so thin-skinned that she couldn't stand such words, so he immediately reached out and rubbed her head and said, "Okay, don't be angry anymore. I'll wait for you later."

I’ll buy you some candied haws.”

Xiaoyun raised her head and stared at her uncle with a pair of watery eyes: "Really?"

"Children are innocent." Yang Lin vowed.

The little girl nodded with satisfaction and followed Yang Lin happily, holding an umbrella.

I have to say that little girls in this era are really innocent, so innocent that people can’t bear to bully them.

The place where I agreed to meet with Fatty An was changed to a place called "Yunshui Pavilion". The name is very common, and the decoration is quite unique.

The old-fashioned bamboo building has a large bamboo forest on one side, with a row of hanging jade pieces hanging on it. When the wind blows, there is a crisp collision sound, which is exactly what happened. It seems that the owner of this shop should

He's a very stylish person.

When they arrived, they found Fatty An and the smoking girl already sitting on the second floor.

"Brother Lin, here!" Fatty An saw Yang Lin coming and waved from a distance. Then his eyes fell on Xiaoyun and asked naturally: "Is this my sister-in-law?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his sleeve was pulled by the smoking girl next to him. It was obvious that the latter had figured out Xiaoyun's identity.

On the other side, Xiaoyun was so shocked by his words that she was speechless. She said with a red face, "Ah, the young master has admitted the wrong person... Yun'er, Yun'er is my uncle's maid..."

I can't blame Fatty An. Today, the little maid knew that she was going out with her uncle to meet a friend, so she put on new clothes and dressed up. She is quite beautiful herself, and she has a good temperament.

It's even more outstanding.

Although it was said that the two met once outside the Fan Building that day across a long distance, Fatty An couldn't remember these things at the moment, so he made a mistake.

"Ahem, it turns out

It's Miss Yun'er, blame me for being blind..." Fatty An smiled awkwardly and dismissed the matter.

On the other side, the girl with a cigarette had already taken the hand of the little maid and went to the side to whisper.

When Yang Lin saw this scene, he glanced at Fatty An and said jokingly: "Look at how gluey you are every day. It seems like you are living a pretty good life."

Fatty An chuckled and said, "That's not true! Xiaochong has basically agreed to this matter, and there's just one last step left. Hehe, speaking of it, this matter is all thanks to you, Brother Lin."

If a family wants to prosper, it is essential to have branches and leaves. Three wives and four concubines are very common in this era. With An Junnan's background, it would be strange if there is only one wife in the family.

The elders in the family will definitely not agree.

It's just that he obviously has deep feelings for Xiaochong and cares about her feelings, so this matter has been postponed until now. Presumably, the other party must have calmed down by this time and slowly relaxed.

It's just that Yang Lin doesn't understand, what does this matter have to do with him?

"Do you still remember what happened in Fanlou last time? Miss Mu Han called out that old man to trick me, but in the end I got slapped in the face. Thanks to the poem you left me, and because of it,

Although Hanyan left Fanlou, his reputation has completely blossomed. Xiaochong felt that it was a gain for the An family, so he acquiesced to this matter."

Regarding the last poetry meeting, Yang Lin had already forgotten it. Only from Fatty An's mouth did he know how much impact the poem he left behind had.

If I have any regrets, of course I don’t. In that case, if I don’t come up with a slightly more powerful word, maybe someone on my side might be bullied. If I can’t do anything,

Of course, I would choose to help a friend, which is also a human thing.

But if you ask him to use this fame to do something, it is actually unnecessary. For Yang Lin, there are many ways to become famous, but this is the easiest to be seen through. Confucianism involves a whole set of very

A huge system cannot be established by just copying a few poems. He knows this better than anyone else.

"Then I'll congratulate you in advance. If you really want to marry someone in the future, remember to treat them well." Yang Lin patted Fatty An on the shoulder and said.

"That's natural." Fatty An nodded and suddenly asked: "By the way, you called me out today. What's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal. I recently came up with something new and I want you to help promote it."

Fatty An's eyes lit up when he heard this. He pulled Yang Lin and asked in a low voice: "What's new?"

Yier? Could it be some kind of prescription like 'Hehuan Powder', 'Kuainv Dan', 'Yishen Pill' or something like that?"

"..."

"I know that the Shen family runs a pharmacy, and there must be a lot of good stuff. If there is such a good medicine, don't forget to be brothers." The fat man became more and more excited as he spoke, and almost spit on Yang Lin's face.

"Listen to what I have to say first..."

"Well, you say."

"If you really need that kind of medicine, I can ask the shopkeeper at home for you. However, this medicine treats the symptoms rather than the root cause. The most important thing is to exercise."

Fatty An looked like a good brother and had a loyal expression.

"But this isn't the new gadget I'm talking about."

"ah?"

"It's a mosquito repellent, it can be considered medicine." After saying that, he took out a mini version of mosquito repellent incense from the sachet on his waist.

Compared with the ordinary mosquito coils at home, this one is obviously much more refined. In addition to some subtle patterns imprinted on the surface, different dyes and spices are also used.

"Despite its inconspicuous appearance, it is actually very effective. You will know it after you try it."

Then, he took out a fire stick and lit it against the mouth of the mosquito-repellent incense. Soon, wisps of white smoke rose up, followed by waves of strange fragrance.

"Well, it looks quite novel." Fatty An touched his chin and commented subconsciously.

The An family can be considered a wealthy family. He has seen many novel things since he was a child, so he is not very interested in these things.

Just because it was Brother Lin who took it out, he took a second look at it, then patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, I will ask the fellow students in the Imperial College to help promote it later."

The Imperial College is the highest-level institution, equivalent to the National Central University in later generations. Most of the students there have some background. If it can be recognized by them, it will definitely be helpful for the promotion of mosquito coils.

Yang Lin didn't expect that he still had this kind of relationship, but his initial idea was to use the An family's relationship to open up some sales in the upper class circle.

"Then I'll trouble you."

"We are all brothers, so why are you so polite?" Fatty An waved his hand and said, and then the look on his face seemed to be hesitant to speak: "Brother Lin, if you are tight on money recently."
Chapter completed!