Yang Yun left Liuyunfang and went straight to Xie's Mansion.

Finally, halfway through, I saw Xie Chongjin and Yuan Mo preparing to enter a shop called Hongyan Pavilion.

Hongyan Pavilion, as the name suggests, is also a store selling women's products.

"Thank you, brother..." Yang Yun quickened her pace and chased after him.

Hearing a familiar voice, Xie Chongjin quickly turned around to look for someone, "Sister Yun, have you come to the county seat?"

"Yes, I'm here to study medicine."

Seeing Xie Chongjin's warm smile, the previous unhappiness in Liuyunfang disappeared in an instant, and Yang Yun was in a good mood and smiled back with a big smile.

"Study medicine?"

"It's a long story, so let's not talk about it for now." Yang Yun glanced into Hongyan Pavilion as she spoke, and then said with a clear look, "Oh..." and then joked, "Brother Xie, are you buying this?

Which girl should I send Rouge to?"

"Nonsense." The fan in Xie Chongjin's hand closed with a "swipe" sound and fell on Yang Yun's head in an instant. Naturally, the force could not be any lighter.

"Is that... buying a hairpin? Or buying a dress? I'll give you some advice." Yang Yun didn't feel like she was being beaten at all, she raised her eyebrows slightly and continued to joke.

Yuan Mo, who was protecting the master, quickly explained with a smile, "Miss Yun, please don't make fun of my young master. This is my young master's property."

It would be great if there was a girl in a family who was so favored by the young master that he bought her rouge and gave her a dress.

"ah……"

"Ah what? Let's go in and take a look."

Compared with the people coming and going in Liuyunfang, Hongyan Pavilion can be said to be a sparsely populated place.

Silks, silks, hairpins, and various styles of ready-made clothes are all available, but there are only a few customers to choose from.

The manager of Hongyan Pavilion, a good-looking woman about forty years old, was warmly receiving guests. When she saw Yang Yun coming in, she quickly confessed to the guests and came forward, saluting Xie Chongjin respectfully.

"Sir, you are here."

Xie Chongjin nodded and introduced Yang Yun with a smile, "This is Aunt Yue, the steward of Hongyan Pavilion."

Yang Yun sweetly called out "Hello, Aunt Yue"

"Look, this little girl is fair and clean. Not only does she look good, but she also has a sweet mouth." Aunt Yue was smiling all over her face, and she pulled Yang Yun along and started to praise her.

Why did she feel like she was meeting her parents, which made Yang Yun feel embarrassed.

Xie Chongjin suppressed laughter and quickly introduced Yang Yun, which was a disguised relief for her.

The lobby of Hongyan Pavilion is not as big as that of Liuyunfang, but it is on the second floor.

After exchanging pleasantries with Aunt Yue, Yang Yun followed Xie Chongjin to a room on the second floor.

The furnishings in the room are simple, but there is a literary and artistic atmosphere everywhere. It must be Xie Chongjin's special room.

After entering the house, Yang Yun put "Look Back and Smile" on the table and eagerly opened the cloth cover, "Brother Xie, look, what is this?"

Please don't make your praise too obvious.

"Live!"

The thoughts of my late mother have finally been retained.

Xie Chongjin reached out excitedly to touch her, but his hand trembled slightly, "She looks so good!"

"It's not just that. Brother Xie, look at this..."

Looking along Yang Yun's fingers, Xie Chongjin exclaimed, "There are actually flower buds growing. Sister Yun, you are really good at growing flowers."

"That's right, I'm a little expert in flower cultivation."

Yang Yun's face was filled with anger!

"Little adults?"

Xie Chongjin's face was full of confusion.

"Well, that's what you mean, a good flower grower."

"You, from time to time you say a strange word."

…

The excitement slowly returned to calm. Xie Chongjin picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip of tea and looked at the "looking back with a smile", his expression was leisurely, as if he wanted to see something through it.

Xie Chongjin was deep in thought, and Yang Yun could not interrupt him, so he drank tea quietly. The fragrance of the tea was long and refreshing.

After a cup of tea, Xie Chongjin was still immersed in his own thoughts, and Yang Yun was debating whether to say goodbye, when the sound of clear spring water in the mountains sounded.

"Sister Yun, do you know? This is my mother's favorite potted flower during her lifetime, and it is also the thought she left for me. I thought I could not keep this thought... Thank you." A man said.

I felt a little bit more swallowed.

Yang Yun knew that this pot of flowers had a story, but she didn't expect that it was something he had forgotten his mother.

She really didn't know how to comfort people, especially a man. She just said dryly, "Brother Xie, you are out of town. I am very happy to be able to help you."

At this time, Yuan Mo was coming in with a tray, and there were 10 large and shiny silver ingots on the tray.

Xie Chongjin calmed down his emotions and pushed the tray in front of Yang Yun with a smile, "Sister Yun, this is the 100 taels of silver promised to you that day..."

"Brother Xie, you're out of touch with this. Originally, I had something to ask you to help me with, but I didn't expect you to be so out of touch with me and not treat me as a friend. In this case, I don't have the shame to open my mouth." Xie Chongjin hasn't said anything yet.

After that, Yang Yun quickly waved her hand and refused.

There are two reasons why Yang Yun said this: first, she regarded Xie Chongjin as a true friend and had no intention of accepting the 100 taels of silver; second, she was not good at comforting people, so she could divert Xie Chongjin's attention and downplay his sadness.

feeling.

"No, no, sister Yun, I don't treat you as a friend."

Seeing Xie Chongjin's anxious look, Yang Yun burst out laughing, her stern face finally chapped, "In that case, will you give me back the one hundred taels of silver?"

"No, no, even if you ask for it, I won't give it to you anymore." He said and motioned to Yuan Mo to take the tray down.

"That's pretty much it. Otherwise, from now on, I can only call you "Thank you, Young Master" in a polite and distant manner."

Seeing Yang Yun's naughty look, Xie Chongjin smiled helplessly and said, "Can you tell me what help you want me to do now?"

"Then I'll get straight to the point."

"That's long-winded. Why don't you tell me? There is no shop like this after passing this village."

Although Xie Chongjin said impatient words, his face was full of doting.

"I said, I said, I made a batch of fragrant pastries and I am worried about how to sell them. Since this Hongyan Pavilion belongs to you, Brother Xie, can you help me consign it?"

"It's just a small thing like this. But as you can see, we don't have many customers here, so business is slow. Don't cry if you can't sell it."

"Hmph, I won't cry. If you can't sell it, I'll give it away."

Yang Yun pouted and raised her head, looking extremely arrogant.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's all up to you. I don't know anything about business matters. You can discuss it directly with Aunt Lan."

"Okay, I'm going to find Aunt Lan now to discuss our plan to make a fortune."

Just do it, Yang Yun immediately turned around and went out.

Looking at the brisk figure from behind, Xie Chongjin smiled and shook his head.

Now Hongyan Pavilion is barely able to make ends meet, and is planning to make a fortune.

but……

Xie Chongjin's gaze fell on that "looking back and smiling" for a long time without taking it back.


Chapter completed!