I opened a bookstore in ancient times

"I do not……"

In a panic, Su Yao subconsciously opened his mouth to explain, and when he spoke, he reacted: In this case, explaining is tantamount to covering up.

Fu Ling raised his eyebrows again: "I showed you everything. Is Boss Su embarrassed at this time?"

Su Yao's whole body was a little flustered, and he was about to leave.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Fu Ling grabbed his arm.

Before Su Yao could break free, Fu Ling smiled meaningfully: "Boss Su, you want to throw me at the counter again?"

Su Yao paused, and only said in a low voice, "Let go."

Fu Ling only held on to him, seeing Su Yao's embarrassed look, he changed his mind again: "I'll ask Boss Su a question, and then let go."

Su Yao asked Fu Ling to pull her, her heart was pounding, and she just nodded indiscriminately.

Fu Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Boss Su just watched it for so long—do I look good?"

Su Yao was startled, his face turned hot, he pulled out his hand vigorously, turned around and ran away.

Why do you feel like you were stared at just now?

Fu Ling smiled leisurely.

It's pretty nice to stare at.

Fu Xiang, who was so good at molesting people, was very happy.

I wrote another chapter as soon as I was happy.

But until the end of this chapter, I didn't see Su Yao come out again.

Fu Ling shook the folding fan: Is this really using me as the shopkeeper?

But there is still business.

A customer picks from the shelf for a while and takes a book: "Boss Su, I will buy this "Beautiful Moon Night"."

Fu Ling was sitting behind the counter. Before he could speak, another regular customer reminded him, "This is not Boss Su. Boss Su is not in the shop."

The guest probably came back and hurriedly apologized: "I offended you, I mistook the person. Looking at your attire, I thought it was the boss here. You are..."

The guest paused, and the regular customer next to him eagerly came up: "I've been seeing you in the store for the past two days, and I see that you are very familiar with Boss Su. Who are you from Boss Su? You look very handsome. , let's get to know each other too."

This regular customer seemed to be acquainted, so he came over to say hello.

Fu Ling didn't answer, but thought his way of asking was quite interesting.

who?

Fu Ling was silent, and smiled slightly: "I don't have an identity yet."

The two guests thought about what they had said, looked at each other, and smiled knowingly.

The acquaintance hurriedly said "Hey": "I just said, Boss Su looks like this, how can there be no one... It turns out that the marriage has been arranged long ago, congratulations."

Another guest also laughed and said: "After the Ming ceremony in another day, you will have status. Congratulations, young master."

Although there was still a thousand miles away from the happy event mentioned by the two of them, Fu Xiang still accepted the words with peace of mind.

Sooner or later.

Fu Gezi has this mysterious self-confidence.

In fact, there is a custom in old Beijing, the more the marriage is discussed, the less it is for outsiders to discuss it when it is only a matter of Mingli.

It is said that in the early years, a family first verbally announced their daughter's marriage to a juzi, but later they disliked the poor and loved the rich, so they directly engaged another wealthy businessman.

The latter was a certain marriage, and everyone discussed it one day, but the young man overheard it.

Afterwards, of course, there was a lot of trouble, and they broke up unhappy, and no one got married.

Since then, there has been this unwritten rule in Jiujing.

Because of this rule, the two congratulated each other very quietly, chatted for a while, and then pretended to be nonchalant and left.

Fu Ling was in a good mood, and was looking at the store with the shopkeeper in his hands, when he saw Cheng An running towards him: "My lord, I..."

Cheng An subconsciously called for someone, only to find out that it was his eldest son.

Cheng An was honest immediately.

Fu Ling was in a good mood, so he didn't pick on Cheng An's unrestrained state, and nodded slightly: "What do you want to do with Boss Su?"

Cheng An replied very calmly: "The crucian carp in the west market is not too fresh, I think it is not suitable for making fish soup; the crucian carp in the east market is fresh, but the price is half as expensive. I will come back and ask which one to buy."

Fu Ling saw him suddenly lowering his eyes and bowing his head respectfully, and for some reason, he paused.

Cheng An's temperament was a bit out of character when he was a child, and he has been around for many years before he develops his composure.

After staying with Su Yao for a while, he became more lively.

But Boss Su is already very gentle, the people around him should be more lively.

Fu Ling just nodded silently.

If you don't return to Beijing in the future, the people around you don't have to be so cautious.

Should be more comfortable.

Fu Ling only said: "Go to the backyard and find Boss Su, and ask him which one to buy."

Cheng An responded, and ran to the backyard with a strange head.

How rare, the eldest son didn't train me.

Could it be that after living with Boss Su for a period of time, the Eldest Young Master's temper improved?

Boss Su is really capable.

Then get Boss Su in quickly!Let other people around our eldest son also enjoy the blessing of good temper!

The capable Su Yao had already been hiding in Ah Yan's room for half the afternoon, Cheng An ran around and shouted loudly before calling him out.

Su Yao confessed: "If you want to eat better, it's better to buy fresh ones." Then she retracted.

Ah Yan was practicing his calligraphy, looked at Su Yao who had gone and returned, paused, and became more and more puzzled: "Young master, don't you want to go to the store?"

"I asked Qibo to help just now."

Su Yao lowered his head and flipped through a play, Ah Yan only saw four words from his whole body: absent-minded.

It's rare to look like this.

Su Yao didn't want to do this either. He ran to the room in a hurry to calm down for a while, but when he turned his eyes, he saw the little wooden rabbit that Fu Ling gave him.

Su Yao panicked even more.

At a loss for what to do for a moment, he ran to Ah Yan's room.

Although Ah Yan felt strange in his heart, he never talked much, so he didn't ask any questions.

Su Yao hid here, and no one chatted to distract his mind, making him even more flustered.

And he was so distracted for half an afternoon before he felt a little better.

And some inexplicable.

Su Yao didn't understand what was wrong with him, but whenever he thought of Fu Ling, he felt a little embarrassed, so he didn't drink fish soup with him at night.

But it didn't lose money.

Because Fu Gezi overfulfilled the task and finished writing two chapters.

Su Yao was naturally a little happy.

But Fu Gezi was not happy.

What about eating crucian carp soup with me?

I also obediently wrote two chapters.

It seems that more writing is useless.

The beauty's face became like turning over a book, and she would stop eating if she said no.

Fu Gezi drank the fragrant and snow-white crucian carp tofu soup, and was alone, looking at the shadow of the candle on Su Yao's pane.

The shadow of the candle flickered, drawing out Su Yao's profile.

Boss Su is leaning on the couch and reading a book.

Are you looking at Jiang Yunxian and Narcissus?

Fu Gezi was thinking about it for a while, and then suddenly remembered Song Jin's words.

Now I am living in a hospital, when will I be living in a room?

The master really has insight into people's hearts.

A certain pigeon was thinking about the people in the room while eating the vegetables in the bowl.

Coincidentally, Fu Lingfang thought of Song Jin, so Uncle Wu came at this time and sent a letter from Song Jin: "My lord, Mr. Song has something for you."

Fu Ling opened it, but saw it was a blueprint.

Uncle Wu laughed in a low voice: "Master Song said that there used to be a Baibao Pavilion in Yanqingfang in the old capital, and it was best at making rabbits that would run away when you pulled a string. Coincidentally, Master Song passed by this shop by chance, and while chatting, , but the shop owner said, Qi Bo often came to buy this thing many years ago."

"The store didn't want to do it anymore, Master Song bought the blueprint for you."

Uncle Wu smiled again, "Does Boss Su like the little rabbit you gave me last time?"

Fu Ling looked at the drawing and smiled faintly.

Should like it.

With Su Yao's reciprocal and polite personality, he would always return a gift for anything he gave him.

The little rabbit was sent out, but there was no response.

It must have been sent right.

Today is a happy day, Fu Ling just glanced at it, and said with a smile: "The blueprint is not very clear, tomorrow I will go to the Baibao Pavilion in Yanqingfang, and ask the master in the shop."

Early the next morning, Fu Gezi went out beaming.

Su Yao is not a troublesome person, so he didn't ask.

As soon as Fu Gezi went out on his front foot, people from Kang's cloth village came on his back foot.

The servant was holding two big boxes: "Boss Su, you think the nobleman is busy, our shopkeeper has been waiting for you for a long time, but we haven't seen you to pick up the clothes. No, I brought them to you?"

I forgot about it.

In the past two days, I have a new book and A Yan's work in the academy, but I just forgot it for a while.

Su Yao took it politely, and the servant only smiled: "Our Lady Kang is still looking forward to your coming to make clothes! Next month, we will have a new style, and Boss Su will appreciate it!"

The buddies of Kangshibuzhuang all follow the shopkeeper and are very good at talking.

Su Yao then smiled and said, "Definitely."

The boy said a few more auspicious words, and Fang asked: "Boss Su, does Mr. Fu know how to go to Mr. Fu's house who came with him that day? He didn't come to pick it up, so I just sent it to him."

Su Yao only took it: "Give it to me. He lives with me now, but he's not here right now. Go and call me."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and he only said in his heart: What does it matter if we live together?

Relationships... haven't happened yet.

The clever boy was not a talkative person, so he left after a few polite words.

Su Yao took the clothes back, glanced at the material of the wooden box, and felt that this Kang's cloth shop was really exquisite.

Qi Bo went out to make clothes, and the tailor shop next to him wrapped them in cloth.

When Su Yao opened it again, she saw three pieces of clothes.

He was a little suspicious, and then saw the note left by Mrs. Kang: Introduced by a regular customer, it's the first time to do business, and I will give you two gifts.

This person who gave away boxes and clothes... is so generous.

Mrs. Kang just wanted not to take that small bag of gold for nothing.

There were back and forth in business, and she took more money for no reason, and Mrs. Kang always wanted to make it up.

Not only the clothes that Su Yao pointed out were made by the best tailor in the store, but there was one other dress that she personally altered.

It was Xueqing's.

Su Yao took it out and stuck it on his body.

The waist is closed and it fits just right.

Madam Kang, out of tailoring psychology, really wanted to see Su Yao wear this dress, after much deliberation, she still gave it away.

And changed to a thinner material, carefully repaired cross-neck waist cuffs.

Anyway, who of you can see beauties in the future, it's up to you.

I can only help you here.

Su Yao touched the material, and it was indeed thinner than the one she tried on that day.

But... it seems a little too thin.

It's not very good to wear outside.

Because it was a gift, Su Yao couldn't be picky, so he had to put it away.

Just as he was arranging his clothes, Qi Bo came to the backyard and called him: "My lord, Mr. Qian from the Proofreading Department has come and said he has something important to ask you to see him."

Nowadays, proofreading departments in various places are in charge of reviewing and publishing publications. Su's bookstore has never been involved in banned books. Why did the proofreading department come here suddenly?

Mr. Qian, who is still in charge, is here.

Su Yao didn't dare to neglect, and hurried to the front shop.

Mr. Qian was sitting in the shop with an entourage, sipping Longjing tea slowly.

Su Yao smiled politely: "I've seen Mr. Qian, what's the important thing for Mr. Qian to come?"

Mr. Qian skimmed off the froth in the porcelain cup, praised the good tea, and said slowly: "I don't have anything urgent, but come to Boss Su's shop for a sit down."

Su Yao cheered up immediately.

This posture is not like sitting casually.