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Chapter 070

After the gift was delivered, it was accepted by the servants of the Shen family. Yang Lin was busy greeting other guests, and Master Li did not bother him.

After a while, the two women came to a teahouse across the street and sat by the window on the second floor. When they opened the window, they could see the scene opposite.

At the entrance of the shop, Yang Lin and Shen Yourong were busy greeting the customers, and the maid named Xiaoyun whom they met last time was also doing business.

Compared with other shops, the business of this newly opened shop called Rongji is obviously much better, and thanks to the tacit cooperation of the three people, it is not so hectic.

Seeing Master Li watching in rapt attention by the window, Qian'er couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "That Young Master Yang already has a family, and he is marrying into his wife. Now he doesn't even have the chance to take a concubine. I don't know what he did in the first place." I think... I think that his wife, although her appearance is good, is not to the point of being obsessed with people..."

Over at the store, Shen Yourong skillfully directed his servants and handled things in an orderly manner, which made Qian'er feel a little admired. Of course, it was just admiration. If it were her, she would probably be interested in these things at first. , it will only get boring after a long time, and merchants mostly spend their days in public. Compared with Fan Louli's life of playing chess, calligraphy and painting all day long, there is still a gap. If she really has to choose, she will still choose her current life. Life.

Of course, maybe the senior sister next to her had another choice, otherwise, she would not have left Fanlou in the first place.

So in a sense, it makes sense that the senior sister and the young master named Yang are getting along.

"What does it mean to be good? You girl can't talk nonsense. It won't be good if someone overhears you." Li Shishi said with a slightly raised brow, looking a little serious.

"I know...it's not a big deal. Only mediocre people are disliked these days."

Master Li shook his head, continued to look out the window, and said in a slightly reproachful tone: "If you are not envied by others, you are a mediocre person. Why do you say that you are not liked by others? Let you read more books on weekdays... Speaking of which, At this dinner, there is a program specially designed for you by Mr. Yang, and your reputation has been opened up. You should make good use of it and don't waste this opportunity. Since you plan to continue on this road, no matter whether it is good or bad

, just do your best.”

The song "Farewell" has become Qian'er's masterpiece. Just like "The Sapphire Case" by Han Yan Girl, Yang Lin does have his own thing in terms of Daqian's star-making ability, at least in the following days. Here, Qian'er's net worth has increased several times, and some dignitaries even come to Fanlou specifically to sing "Farewell".

It was obvious that Qian'er was already on the rise of her career. Of course, Li Shishi knew how important this time was for the woman who came out of the fan building, so he had to remind her.

"But speaking of it, Mr. Yang is really powerful."

Miss Qian'er thought for a while, then lay on the window sill and looked into the distance: "Those people in Fanlou now dream of getting to know Mr. Yang and asking him to help write the first poem, even if it is just two simple sentences. All good. With his current reputation, I think he is one of the so-called four courtesans. As long as he spreads some word, I am afraid that all of them will recommend themselves to the pillow mat..."

Yang Lin has mixed reviews in the official circles, but in the brothel circles, he is simply the most perfect successor to Liu Yong.

It is equivalent to an entertainment company that continues to create stars in later generations, and its continuous ideas and novel programs have indeed caused an unimaginable sensation in this circle. The outsider will watch the excitement, and the insider will know the secret.

I heard that after that night, Mother Li had summoned all the oirans to carry out a three-day research activity on the theme of 'Learn Yanglin, Become Yanglin'...

"Master Yang's talent... is naturally great, but there are also some great literati in Daqian.

Not to mention, Mr. Yang’s master, Mr. Zhang Yinzhang, was a well-known talented person back then.

There are also famous talents such as Qin Guan and Zhou Bangyan, but unlike them, Mr. Yang never seems to care about his reputation as a talent, or to use this reputation to do something.

Of course, it’s not the kind of indifference to fame and wealth in the true sense, but a feeling of looking down upon...well, just not looking down upon."

Qian'er was stunned when he heard this, then looked at Master Li and said in surprise: "It turns out that Mr. Yang is so powerful in the heart of Senior Sister."

Master Li looked at her with a smile: "Use powerful to describe

Rong, uh, actually that’s not right. If you really get in contact with him, you will know that he is a very strange person, um, very thoughtful."

"Haha, it seems that Senior Sister really likes this person."

Li Shishi didn't explain anything this time, but smiled faintly, shook his head and said: "Of course you like it...it won't bother anyone, but you have to know what you should do. It would be very difficult if you destroy things because of your likes. A good life is a disaster for everyone."

"It's so profound, but what Senior Sister said must make sense." Qian'er smiled and said, "But I still feel it's a pity. If Young Master Yang hadn't married into his wife, it would be great for someone like Senior Sister to finally find her. It’s a pity that the person you like can’t marry you when you think about it.”

"Eat the carrot and worry less!" The woman glanced at her and shook her head helplessly.

"I don't know if Mr. Yang will like the gift my sister picked for him."

"Isn't it just a calligraphy and painting? Who said at home just now that my paintings are ugly?"

"Qian'er didn't say it. It's clear that Senior Sister's method is wrong. Wouldn't it be nice to find a painter who is proficient in meticulous painting? I have to use charcoal to draw some simple drawings. By the way, this simple drawing was also taught by Mr. Yang?"

"That's natural. That afternoon in the bamboo house..."

"Wow... Senior sister, you actually invited him to your boudoir?!"

"Don't think too much, we are just discussing the details of the performance."

"Ahem, sister, you don't have three hundred taels of silver here."

"Smelly girl, you say it again!"

"I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore."

The two of them were having fun in the teahouse here, while Yang Lin, who had collected a whole room of gifts on the other side, started sorting out the gifts and lists with Shen Yourong and Xiaoyun.

There are golden Buddhas, jade toads, good luck and good luck, as well as various precious calligraphy, paintings and jewelry.

When he opened the heavy wooden box and saw the simple drawing, Yang Lin was slightly startled, and a smile appeared on his face.
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