You can't soak in hot springs for too long. .

Although I couldn't bear to feel the warmth in the spring water, everyone went out of the bath after soaking incense sticks.

Then Jia Huan got cheaper...

Because after bathing, the rule is to massage.

The family was here, so they didn't let the servants come up.

Except for Jia Yingchun, Jia Xichun, Miaoyu, Xianyun and others, everyone else was done by Jia Huan.

There is a special bamboo building next to Wentang Pond, which is specially designed for noble people to rest.

Ying Xinger took Jia Huan's massage calmly and squinted her eyes and thought about it.

A natural fate!

Even when Jia Huan ate tofu unscrupulously, he just opened his phoenix eyes slightly and mocked him...

The eyes mean, you have so many wives, but you still play this game?

Jia Huan was so angry that he wanted to rectify the Dharma on the spot!

Lin Daiyu kept giggling. In fact, she was often massaged by Jia Huan in the past, but she didn't know why she was so funny today.

As I smiled, the atmosphere came up.

Those pair of eyes that are covered with mist in the winter spring are truly fascinating and charming.

It is the time to eat the marrow and know the taste, how can you not think about it...

But I also know that I can't act seriously at this moment, because everyone will have to go to the flower hall on the other side for dinner later.

If someone looks at it, it doesn't matter to Jia Huan, but Lin Daiyu can't see anyone.

Jia Huan kissed her for a long time while massaged...

Shi Xiangyun was much more interesting. Jia Huan touched her butt and slapped her backhand.

Touch again and slap again.

When Jia Huan became more and more arrogant, the heroine turned over with a blushing face and pressed Jia Laosan on the couch to serve her with her fists.

He beat Jia Laosan and laughed endlessly, and the two of them rolled into a ball again...

In this way, each has his own personalities and style.

When Jia Huan finally came out with Xue Baoqin with a flushed face, countless pairs of eyes looked over with deep meaning...

Ying Xinger looked at this scene with a funny look and then greeted everyone to sit down.

Today I am her host.

The food on the mat is not a delicacy or delicacy.

They are all Jiangnan side dishes, soaked in green and red.

It just looks like it makes people feel appetite.

There are really all kinds of delicious food in this world, and no one has ever tasted it.

Jia Huan will make trouble for all kinds of big dishes from various provinces, regardless of whether they are fresh or not, and they will find them to eat.

However, I haven't eaten this home-cooked side dish for many days.

Even rice porridge is not the green rice that used to be the same as ordinary white rice.

Ying Xinger smiled and said, "Huanlang often says that it is good for the body to use some coarse grains and vegetables occasionally.

But when I see him, I wish I could use the finest delicacies in the world to eat every day, so I could give you any coarse grains and vegetables.

Today I will be a bad guy and abuse everyone, so let’s have some home-cooked meal.”

Everyone was interesting to listen to, and Shi Xiangyun said, "It can be seen that this is a stubborn joke. These dishes look good. Where are the rough dishes? They are much better than those found by Brother Huan.

Look at him giving treasures all day long, either getting a turtle's head or a goblin's legs.

It’s so scary that anyone dares to eat those?”

Jia Huan shouted, "That's a really good thing! Besides, it's not called a goblin, it's a pangolin..."

"Okay, OK, stop talking!"

Lin Daiyu couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily: "Don't make those things for eating in the future, as you'll be panicked if you think about it."

Jia Huan nodded helplessly, and Xiao Jixiang said quietly, "San Master, let's eat alone in the future...Oh!"

Before he could say that, Lin Daiyu knocked on his head and said, although it didn't hurt, the clever little Jixiang still hugged his head and screamed.

Lin Daiyu gave her annoyed look. She still didn't count how much she knocked?

Ying Xinger smiled and said, "Okay, let's sit down.

This is the Banshan Hall, which looks a bit like the Tubi Villa in the Grand View Garden.

But the Jiangnan night is not as refreshing as the north side, and it seems to be covered with a layer of yarn.”

As she said that, she actually picked up a pair of chopsticks and distributed them one by one.

Everyone stood up quickly, but they dared not sit there.

Ying Xing'er said: "At this time, my son is all his family, and he doesn't even put a maid on it. Well, Xiao Jixiangzi is out.

Anyway, don't be too polite.

The host always has to do everything."

Having said that, the people still couldn't sit still.

Not everyone has the rough nerves of Jia Huan, who can ignore the weight of imperial power.

Seeing that it was not a big deal, Jia Huan snatched Ying Xinger's job and said with a smile: "I'll just serve you aunts! They all work hard and have made great contributions..."

Everyone then felt relieved and started to laugh.

After Shi Xiangyun took the chopsticks, he held them in his hands, knocked each other, and smiled and said, "I don't know how much money we have made together today? There are always tens of thousands of taels, right?"

Xiao Jixiang bragged and said, "Ten thousand taels are too little, at least hundreds of thousands of taels!"

Ying Xinger said angrily: "You know what a big deal! I'm selling a lot today!"

"ah?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Ying Xing'er incredibly.

Then he looked at Jia Huan in unison.

Jia Huan just finished dividing the bowls and chopsticks and smiled: "The account cannot be settled like this. Although the book may lose a little. But in fact, the cost price of those white porcelain glass is pitifully low and it is still huge profits.

The most important thing is that our purpose is not to make money, at least not to make the little money in front of us.

Daughter Street is a powerful weapon in my hands. I want to use it to break the markets of famous cities in the world.

It takes less than two or three years to make a name for ourselves. That is a golden river flowing with mountains of gold and silver in our hands.

And it's not just that...

Every piece of commercial goods in every shop in Daughter Street represents the work of digital or even dozens of workers.

This also solved the livelihoods of these numbers and even dozens of workers and their families.

When Daughter Street is spread all over the world, think about how many poor people can have a living plan?

How many families and children can they support?

Therefore, your achievements today are much more than just earning those money.

You all have great merits, and they are all female Bodhisattvas!"

The hard work of a group of people on a day was originally thought that they had done it in vain, or even doing it in a loss.

I was depressed, but I didn't expect that their contribution would be so great...

Even Xiao Jixiang said in a daze: "San Master, is it true?"

Jia Huan smiled and said, "If we didn't make this daughter street, tell me, what should I do if I rescued those girls from the Qinhuai River? You can't just keep them like that, right?

They don’t have the ability to survive, and they can’t even do the Nu Hong.

If I just let it go like this, I am afraid that life will be miserable.

But now, look, are they still happy?"

Xiao Jixiang giggled and said, "Those people are so interesting. After selling the goods, they jumped and jumped back into the house, and they seemed so happy."

Jia Huan smiled and said, "They are so happy not because they have never seen money, but because they find that they can live a good life without being bullied, so they are happy.

So, do you feel happy too?”

Xiao Jixiang’s ideological realm was not enough, so he grabbed his head for no reason and said, “They are happy, why am I happy?”

"puff!"

When everyone saw Jia Huan's face dark, they immediately burst into laughter.
To be continued...