My wife is the sect leader

After Han Wenxin finished speaking, he couldn't wait to catch up.

.........

"Where is Han Wenxin going?"

Zhao Qingmei looked at Han Wenxin's back and asked.

Tan Yun also had a strange expression on his face, as if he was still thinking about the new thing that the sword intent 'pointed' at Han Wen just now.

"Go looking for flowers, don't worry about him."

An Jing shook his head and said, "Let's go buy rouge."

Han Wenxin just wants the small ball to turn the big one, which in layman's terms is the brain of the sperm.

"Let's go."

Zhao Qingmei smiled lightly.

The night market is bustling and crowded, and there are several small stalls on both sides of the road.

"Yanzhi, Feiyanji's Yanzhi, does this lady want to take a look?" The peddler saw Zhao Qingmei approaching, and hurriedly stepped forward to yell.

Feiyanji is very famous in Dayan, and behind it is the chamber of commerce of Yujing city. Not many people know who is behind the chamber of commerce of Yujing city, but it must be someone in Yujing city.

The big figures and big families in Yujing City are not comparable to Jiangnan Dao.

Feiyanji's rouge is of high quality and well received. The high-end rouge even costs tens of taels of silver per box.

The rouge placed on the stalls like this is relatively cheaper, only tens of hundreds of dollars, but the quality is also very good, and it is loved by some women.

Chapter 84 When you smile, it's spring

"Husband, which rouge is better?" Zhao Qingmei looked at the rouge on the booth, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Tan Yun looked left and right, and looked over when he heard Zhao Qingmei's words.

Does uncle even know rouge?

"Do I think..."

An Jing looked at it carefully for a few moments, and then pondered: "Boss, does that rouge of yours taste good?"

Tan Yun became a little confused: "???"

Isn't uncle stupid!

Can this rouge be eaten as a side dish?

Zhao Qingmei's face turned red, and then she gave An Jing a hard look. She was not like An Jing, she could be so presumptuous and open-mouthed in public.

"Guest officer, Jinhua rouge is the best in terms of taste. Not only does it smell like flowers, but it also smells sweet."

The peddler smiled knowingly at the side, then looked at Zhao Qingmei and said, "Ma'am, our rouges are all high-quality products, all of which are made from the best rouges, squeezed out of the juice, cleaned, and steamed with floral dew. .Just pick a little bit from the hairpin and wipe it on your lips. Dissolve it with a little water and rub it in your palm. It's enough to slap your face."

"In this way, the quality is very good." Zhao Qingmei picked up a box of rouge and looked at it carefully.

"The quality must be better. If it is stained with water and the color becomes lighter, it will definitely not cost money." The peddler hurriedly said.

An Jing said from the side: "Then you can give me a lighter color."

The peddler's hands froze, his smile froze.

"Pfft!"

Tan Yun couldn't hold back for a while when he heard his uncle's words, he shouted: "I also want a light color one, as you said, the light color one doesn't cost money."

Uncle is so bad!It's all my uncle said.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, just pick up these two boxes of rouge."

Zhao Qingmei gave An Jing a white look, pointed to the two wooden boxes of rouge on the booth and said.

"okay."

The peddler heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly wrapped up the two boxes of rouge, "One box of Jinhua rouge and one box of brocade rouge cost three hundred Wen in total."

Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows and said, "Three hundred Wen is too expensive, isn't it?"

"Ma'am, these are the best Jinhua rouge and brocade rouge. They are really not expensive. Why don't you give me 290 Wen." The peddler smiled. The beautiful lady in front of me should be the one who talks the most.

"It's still too expensive, can it be cheaper?" Zhao Qingmei shook her head regretfully.

"280 five essays, really can't be less."

The peddler gritted his teeth, pretending to be heartbroken.

Zhao Qingmei sighed, "Forget it, my husband doesn't earn much money a year, and this rouge is too much of a burden for him."

With that said, Zhao Qingmei pulled An Jing who was hesitant to speak and walked towards the distance.

"Madam, don't leave, 280 Wen, 280 Wen will be given to you." The peddler shouted hastily.

Zhao Qingmei pulled An Jing as if she didn't hear her, and then continued to walk forward.

"Madam, don't go, how much do you say?"

The peddler is in a hurry.

"250 Wen." Zhao Qingmei thought for a while.

"250 Wen is unlucky in our hometown, 240 Wen." An Jing couldn't help laughing beside him.

"Then 240 essays, I'll listen to my husband." Zhao Qingmei said and looked at the peddler.

"240 points, that's impossible." The peddler widened his eyes and shook his head again and again. "At least 250 points, absolutely no less."

Tan Yun was listening, and her heart suddenly moved. She was just about to speak when she heard Zhao Qingmei say.

"Forget it, let's go over there and have a look."

Zhao Qingmei dragged An Jing towards the Southwest Night Market.

step.

two steps.

Three steps.

.......

"Madam, wait a minute, 240 Wen, then 240 Wen!"

cried the peddler with a sigh.

Blowing the cold wind for two cups of tea here, and yelling for a long time, this is the only customer today.

When Zhao Qingmei heard this, a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

When Tan Yun saw this, his eyes widened, and then he gave Zhao Qingmei a thumbs up.

An Jing also didn't expect that Zhao Qingmei had mastered such a skill.

The peddler sighed, and said: "Madam, you are as beautiful as a fairy. I didn't expect that you are also a good bargainer. I haven't seen such a formidable opponent as you for a long time. Today, I will sell it to Madam at a loss. It's good luck for your face."

"Then pack it up for me." Zhao Qingmei said with a chuckle.

"Okay, ma'am, take care of it."

The peddler was nimble, and quickly packed up the two boxes of rouge.

"This is money, you count it."

Zhao Qingmei took out the money and put it on the booth, looked at An Jing and said, "Let's go."

"it is good."

An Jing quickly brought up Rouge.

The peddler knelt down and counted the coins on the stall, then he was slightly taken aback.

"Huh... is this three hundred Wen? Ma'am! Ma'am, you gave too much!"

........

The lights are dimmed and the breeze is warm.

"Miss, you were really amazing just now." Tan Yun couldn't help but click his tongue and said, "The peddler will sell it to you at a loss."

"It's just a mental game."

Zhao Qingmei smiled lightly, and said: "He said he sold it at a loss, but he was just fooling you. If he really lost his money, why did he sell it? These rouges will not go bad in a short time?"

An Jing nodded beside him, agreeing with Zhao Qingmei's words very much.

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. No one will make a loss-making business, so Tan Yun believed the peddler's words.

"Husband, do you think I look good now?"

Zhao Qingmei took out a box of rouge, and then lightly dabbed it on her lips.

Eyes full of spring water, clear waves of hope, people can't help but want to kiss Fangze and find out.

"It looks good, my wife looks good all the time." An Jing replied skillfully without even thinking about it.

"That's all pretty. When did you like me the most?" Zhao Qingmei's eyes showed a hint of cunning.

This is a sending proposition.

An Jing's heart moved, he looked at those bright red lips, and said, "My favorite is when you are hesitating."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingmei's face turned red up to the neck.

Tan Yun leaned over like a kitten, and then looked puzzled.

"Don't you want to eat it? Let's see if it tastes good now."

Zhao Qingmei felt ashamed and angry, swiped her fingers, and then dabbed a ball of rouge on An Jing's mouth.

An Jing subconsciously pursed his lips, and suddenly his lips were as bright as blood.

Tan Yun clapped his hands and laughed, "Young master is very beautiful, no wonder Han Wenxin likes to drink with you. If I were Han Wenxin, I would also like to drink with you."

"You can't talk nonsense about that."

When An Jing heard this, he said anxiously.

When I think of Hangeul's obscene and obscene appearance, I can't bear to look directly at it.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei also bent over with a smile.

Her big eyes were pretty and bewitching, the water covered the mist, the corners of her small mouth were turned up, revealing two pear dimples, and her laughter was even more crisp and melodious.

And Tan Yun bit his lip stubbornly, trying to hold back his smile.

"Laugh if you want to." An Jing said angrily.

"Goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose..." Tan Yun was unscrupulous, laughing and screaming.

Seeing the two leaning forward and backward laughing, the corners of An Jing's mouth rose slightly, and he also laughed.

I have been looking for the spring for half my life, you just smile.

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Chapter 85 The Famous Sword of the Former Dynasty Yetai

Outside Yuzhou City, at the foot of Sanmiao Mountain.

Han Wenxin pointed to the mountain and said with a smile: "The scenery of Sanmiao Mountain is pretty good, especially the Mingyue Pavilion on the north peak. At night, you can see the night view of the entire Yuzhou City. I wonder if Miss Dai is interested?"

Along the way, Han Wenxin talked and introduced the whole way beside him.

Seeing this scene, Fa Wu didn't understand why Han Wenxin was so persistent. Could it be that the head catcher wanted to get money from that pretty lady?

If Han Wenxin knew what Fawu was thinking, he would definitely feel wronged. Is he plotting money?Who do you think Han Wenxin is?

Dai Ling shook his head with a cold and indifferent expression.

The old man Tiancan couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "Han Butou, we may have to stay in Faxi Temple for a few days, so you don't have to send us off."

Fa Zhi folded his hands together and did not speak.