Jiang Dong got up from the ground and patted the ashes on his buttocks. He was heartless with a smile: "good morning, Mr. Chen. Is this going to go back to the mansion?"

Chen Pinghu narrowed his eyes and looked at her. She was wearing a thin cotton padded clothes with broken flowers and tight cuffs. Although she was more energetic, she was more skinny and thin.

Jiang Dong deliberately ignored his inquiring eyes, and said with a smile, "if you don't delay the adults to go back to the house for dinner, the maids will leave first." Then he took Qin Fen's hand and ran away.

Chen Pinghu saw that she ran faster than the rabbit, originally in a good mood, but now like stepping on a lump of dog excrement, bad heart!

Jiang Dong pulled Qinfen back to the room, and was still in a state of palpitation: "Mr. Chen is coming. Why don't you give me a hint?"

Qin Fen aggrieved way: "I give you the hint is not clear?"

Jiang Dong sighed, "I don't deal with Mr. Chen. I'll stay away from him later." She rubbed Qin Fen's small meat hand, a face of gossip: "yesterday, the five kings banquet invited not only temple officials, but also the children of the noble family. Your young master must be rich or expensive?"

Qin Fen nodded, broke his fingers and said, "there are Guozijian, the young master of the wine King's family, Mr. Shen of Huangmen, and Mr. Xu, the master of the imperial palace..."

Jiang Dongxi smiles, nods and shakes his head: "no, not one."

"Ah? Would that offend them? "

Jiang Dong said firmly: "those childe are interested in Lengyan Qinfen girl. The colder you are, the more they like it. Hang your appetite first. You can take the opportunity to lose weight. What's the fun of pulling off the veil and seeing it clearly? "

Qin Fen seemed to understand and nodded, "I know, Mammy let me listen to you."

Jiang Dong tilted his head and asked her, "Qin Fen, do you want to be a flower leader?"

Qin Fen said with a shy smile, "it's no good to be a Huakui just to stay in this flower building. In fact, I just want to live in peace and quiet, and I don't expect to be liked by the gentry. "

Jiang Dong smiles and says that she is really a confused girl, but "It's a pity that there are few people who think like you in the flower house. There are many beautiful women, and there are always jealousy."

Qin Fen blinked his eyes and muttered: "in fact, there are women in the building who do not fight and do not rob. Just like Lang Cui, her heart is in the body of the son of song."

Jiang Dong smelled speech sneer, "yes, I'm afraid that she's grasping too tightly. She only grabs one hand of air cold."

Just as he said, someone knocked on the door outside. Qin Fen opened the door and saw that there were several sisters in the building. A group of YingYing and Yanyan were standing outside. They were thin and fat, which was eye-catching.

Jiang Dong said with a smile, "how can Qinfen's house be lively today? There are so many beautiful sisters and sisters

Several girls crowded into the room and chirped around Jiang Dong: "sister Dongxiang, we are here to look for you. It is said that Qinfen's dress yesterday was made by you. We want to come to you to learn from the classics. They are all sisters in the building. You can't judge one from the other."

Jiang Dong looked around and estimated that the average age of these girls was 25-6 years old. Although they were all dressed up, they were not young. They were not as fresh as those 17-8 girls, and their facial features were not as good as Qin Fen. They should be in the middle and lower class of the No. 100 women in Hualou.

She said solemnly, "everyone has a love for beauty, but if you work slowly, you have to come one by one, don't you? And the situation of each of you is different. I can't generalize. Otherwise, you can line up a number and I'll talk to you alone? "

After listening to this, all the girls would come first. Jiang Dong was happy in his heart, waved his hand and said, "don't worry, don't worry. Well, it's better for you to draw lots. My room is a little cold. Whoever comes to see me in the afternoon, remember to bring charcoal fire and bring your own jewelry and makeup boxes, so that I can design for you. "

The girls immediately drew lots. They made an appointment with Jiang Dong, and left with embroidered handkerchief. E-book shop www.txtinfoxs.com

Jiang Dong pulls Qin Fen, his eyes shine, "Fenfen, do you want to get rich?"

Qin Fen shook his head and said, "I don't want to."

Jiang Dong slapped her in the head, "don't think about making progress! Elder sister, I will provide you with excellent business opportunities. Girl, you should seize the opportunity

Then he ran back to his room and took the rouge powder, osmanthus oil and his bottles and jars to Qinfen's room. "Let's develop some lipsticks first, and you can help me."

Qin Fen looked at the pigments and asked, "is the bamboo tube Rouge you sent me yesterday made of these things?"

Jiang Dong nodded and pondered: "I looked at the skin color of those girls. There are white and black colors. I can't just offer a kind of earth color. I have to add an orange color and a pink color. Do you know where I can get paint, Qinfen

Qin Fen clapped his hands and said, "pollen pigment? I have some! " Then he took out a wooden box with five small porcelain vases from the drawer, and bought red, yellow, green, purple and white pollen.

Jiang Dong was overjoyed to see that the pollen was ground very fine, or delicate or elegant. He put his arm around Qinfen's neck and said, "Fenfen! You are a treasure girl! Where did you get these things? "Qin Fen said with a smile: "I know a young master who runs a spice store at home. The guys in his shop send some fashionable pollen every month

Jiang Dong listened to some surprise, patted Qin Fen's shoulder and said with a smile: "yes, I didn't expect you are still a girl with a story." "Do you like that childe?" she said

Qin Fen blushed and frowned: "Mr. Yang is married. I haven't seen him again."

Jiang Dong "Oh" a, the heart said this, the head is wrong, touched a silly girl's sad matter, originally wanted to comfort her, think again, why say some nonsense?

She patted Qin Fen on the shoulder, "good thing! Who can't live without who? Men are not necessary. Why should we gamble our whole life on a man, when you have money, go out to see the world, be happy and unrestrained, and live up to this life. "

Hearing Jiang Dong's words, song Xiuchen, who happened to walk through the corridor, was slightly stunned, and a light smile rose from the corners of his mouth. In his heart, he was disappointed, relieved and pleased. Was it a good thing or a bad thing that the woman didn't put her children's private affairs in her heart after the breeze and the moon?

Jiang Dong hung up a stove in the house to burn beeswax, mixed pollen with osmanthus oil, and asked Qinfen to write down the mixed colors in various proportions with pen and ink to prevent Qinfen from eating snacks.

When she came up with several satisfactory color codes, she went to the backyard with a knife to cut bamboo to make a mold. While cutting, she murmured: "if the girl frowns, bamboo will be in bad luck. When the girl is happy, the bamboo is also in bad luck. Dear bamboo brothers, for the sake of my winter poem, Lauder, you will sacrifice. "

"What are you doing?" A clear voice suddenly came from behind. Jiang Dong turned his head and saw that Xiuchen of Song Dynasty was standing on the road with a long knife. She remembered what the son of a bitch said last night and snorted, "how can I see you everywhere, on purpose?"

He said with a smile: "with such a small knife, embroider here? I'm not afraid to be seen by the owner of the bamboo and scold you. Are you happy? "

Jiang Dongqi said, "does this bamboo still have a master?"

Song Xiuchen said, "well, what kind of bamboo do you want? I'll go out and find it for you. Don't move the bamboo here."

Jiang Dong stood up in disbelief, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the plaque "aobitang" on the wooden building beside her. She was moved by the word "Cui" in her name. She liked to wear green clothes. She lived in a room with a "Bi". It seemed that she was obsessed with green. This cluster of bamboo was right under the aobi hall, and nine out of ten of them belonged to langcui.

To understand this, she squinted at the Xiuchen of Song Dynasty, and her heart gushed a sour meaning, "it turns out that she is the flower Protection Ambassador."

Song Xiuchen pretended to be puzzled and asked with a smile, "where are the flowers? It's bamboo. "

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