Zhang Shun was very happy, finally escaping from the clutches of the eldest lady again From today onwards, he will follow the young master, eat well and drink hot food, and the beautiful life with the young master will finally come to him again.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Shun felt that he was the young master's lucky general and loyal little book boy after casually talking to Mr.
Yang about his family situation.
Zhang Wenjuan hurriedly said goodbye to Yang Ming and Zhang Wencai and left in a hurry.
She needed to build a batch of stoves based on Yang Ming's drawings as soon as possible, and also needed to customize some tools for making briquettes.
Although I still only have seven hundred taels of silver in my hand, it is enough.
As long as she follows Brother Yang's plan, she believes that the Zhang family will soon be able to get out of the predicament and make a lot of money.
By then, haha, the Mu family will "Brother, when are we going to set off?
Why don't we stay one more night?
Let's see.
It's already past noon.
It will be dark by the time we get to Suizhou, and we will have to look for inns everywhere to make trouble."
Zhang sent his little sister away.
Wencai felt relaxed, and now he was not in a hurry to leave.
He looked at the pile of luggage on Yang Ming's table and hurriedly suggested.
"Yes, Mr.
Yang, you see it's getting late.
How about we go on the road tomorrow?"
Zhang Shun had a good look and saw that the young master wanted to stay one more day and hurriedly suggested: "Early tomorrow morning, I will go to the dock to rent a boat.
I promise We can reach the border of Suizhou in the afternoon, what do you think?"
Yang Ming also felt that it was reasonable.
It was indeed getting late.
If we set out now, it would be possible to get to Suizhou at the wrong time, so he nodded.
After putting the surname Li Congxin away, Xiao Erxing hurriedly walked in, holding this fiery red peony flower and moon inlaid gold name card in his hand.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he shouted loudly: "Young Master Yang, Young Master Yang" When he called Zhang Wencai and Zhang Shun from the next room, they rushed out and looked at the waiter as confused as Yang Ming.
At this time, the waiter smiled and said: "Mr.
Yang, this is a famous post specially sent to you by Miss Chunfanglou Miaoyin.
Tsk tsk.
This is a good thing that many gentlemen and gentlemen can't expect."
He respectfully handed the name card to Yang Ming with both hands, with an envious look on his face.
As the waiter said, although Miaoyin is just a brothel girl, she is clean and self-loving.
In addition, her poetry and music are extraordinary.
In the more than half a year since she came to Hongcheng, she has never been able to talk to her or listen to a song alone.
There are many other sojourns at her place.
As the saying goes, home flowers are as fragrant as wild flowers and things that cannot be eaten are always the best.
Since arriving in Hongcheng, no one among the gentry and gentry in the city has ever received a name card from Miaoyin.
Why Common ears However, today, for the first time, Miaoyin actually sent a name card to someone.
The owner of this post was also the second place winner in the Jinke County Examination, so among them Not only the waiter is guessing, but many people in Chunfang Building are also guessing.
Taking the name card handed over by the waiter, Yang Ming thanked him gently before opening it and checking it.
The content of the famous post is very simple: I hope you will help me tonight Just a few words to help Yang Ming smiled slightly, who kind of young master did he think he was to help out?
Yang Ming threw the name card on the table disapprovingly.
Zhang Wencai on the side opened his eyes wide, held up the name card with both hands and said with envy: "Brother, this is Miss Miaoyin's name card, you just left it here like this."
"Then where should I put it?"
Yang Ming glanced at Zhang Wencai angrily and pointed to the bundle that had already been put aside.
Zhang Wencai took a look and realized that it was true that everything had been packed away and it was impossible to put it anywhere else, but wouldn’t it be nice to keep it close to your body?
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He looked at the gold-encrusted peonies on the name card with a resentful look on his face and said, "Are you going tonight?"
Yang Ming really wanted to kick this guy out.
It’s almost time to play at home, but this guy still wants to go to Chunfang Tower, but he really doesn’t know.
Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh again, ignorance is blessing.
Chunfang Building, small pavilion on the second floor.
"Sister, do you think Mr.
Yang will come?"
Xiao Taohong looked at Miaoyin expectantly.
Miaoyin thought for a while and said: "I can't tell for sure.
Last time I saw that Mr.
Yang didn't seem to like such a romantic place.
Now that you are here, I'm afraid you are just waiting for someone to come.
Although Zhang Wencai is average in talent, If you are not good enough, your sister can see it in your eyes.
He is really nice to you."
"Sister, you are making fun of me again," Xiao Taohong said with a smile on her face.
Meeting someone like Zhang Wencai in a brothel was already the luckiest thing.
How many sisters, although they looked glamorous when they were young, and groups of men circled around you, as long as they took possession of your body, they would immediately abandon you and find a new love, waiting for a few years for this person to be old and beautiful.
"By the way, sister, you must have fallen in love with Mr.
Yang, right?"
Xiao Taohong joked.
Miaoyin heard this and murmured: "Master Yang" She felt a little bitter in her heart.
He could think that the person he had only met for the first time in his life would be an ordinary talented person.
He was so talented that many women would follow him in the future.
Moreover, with his literary talent, it would not be difficult for his wife to be elected as a scholar or a Jinshi.
She must be the legitimate daughter of a wealthy family, and besides, she seems to be two or three years older than him.
Miaoyin slowly calmed down and then said: "A person like Mr.
Yang is not something someone like my sister can match."
She looked dark and said: "If so, if so" She said several ifs in succession, but it was difficult to say them out.
Although Miaoyin is known as the number one red card in Hongcheng, she is nothing more than a female prostitute.
The so-called red card and black card are nothing more than a blind eye.
In the final analysis, she is just a bitch.
Yes, it's a bitch According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, prostitution and slavery are considered lowly.
What it means is that prostitutes and slaves belong to low status.
The descendants of such people for three generations cannot study and become officials.
Even compared to military households, they are not as good as those who have personality, dignity and can control their own destiny.
She leisurely unfolded a scroll of words on the desk: If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad?
"Is life really just like the first time we met?"
Miaoyin seemed to be talking to herself.
Suddenly she looked at Xiao Taohong and said: "It seems that Young Master Yang will not come.
You'd better go there in person."
"Okay sister" Xiao Taohong smiled, feeling very happy to have the opportunity to see the fat man again.
Watching Xiao Taohong leave the room, Miaoyin secretly felt bitter, life is so difficult.
Holding up the scroll, she looked a little lost in thought He should go to Suizhou to take the government examination, right?
Miaoyin thought to herself, don’t think that this girl will give up like this.
Miaoyin suddenly remembered what his mother who trained him said in the past: If it is yours, you must protect it tightly.
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If it is not yours, you must find a way to get it.
Women should fight for it.
If you don't fight, you can't even be a human being.
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