This is extremely bad for the killer.
A killer must always have a strong heart and a character that is never afraid of losing in order to survive.
After the master and servant finished eating, Dong'er put away the bowls and chopsticks and sent them to the kitchen.
By the way, I dropped horse grass roots again for the couple who were having breakfast.
Then he returned to the house.
As soon as he returned to the house, Yun Tingruo read Dong'er's expression.
She waved her hand: "Change and wait for me at the door."
"Yes." Dong'er pulled Yunlin and exited the room.
After a while, the three of them changed into simple clothes and slipped out of Zhuangzi.
Because it was still early, there were not many people outside.
There are only some hawkers carrying burdens and selling in the streets.
Yun Tingruo's clothes looked simple, but they were actually made of fine materials.
The hair was tied up and tied into a playful bun by Dong'er.
Under the sunshine, it is silent and unparalleled.
Yunlin pulled Dong'er's sleeve: "Dong'er, where are we going?"
"Do business."
"Business?" Yunlin became more and more curious. Ever since he stayed at Zhuangzi for one night, he felt that his master's identity was a mystery.
Because he had never seen his master’s parents in Zhuangzi.
Apart from that couple, there seemed to be no one else in Zhuangzi.
He looked at Dong'er beside him and decided to ask: "Dong'er, what is the master's family?"
Dong'er paused and said in a steady voice, "It's not appropriate to talk about this now."
They are in the imperial city. If they say the master's name, it would be terrible if someone with a heart hears them.
When Yunlin heard what Dong'er said, he quickly shut up and didn't ask any more questions.
Along the way, Yun Tingruo listened to the conversations of the vendors. This was not just idle listening, but most gossip news originated from these vendors.
Because they traveled all over the country, they heard and saw a lot.
There is all kinds of gossip.
Although a lot of it was nonsense, Yun Tingruo still heard some useful news.
One of them is the hot sale of hair clips!
That day Shengbaozhai launched a mysterious gift, and because it only cost ten silver coins, many people went.
Although there are only fifty copies of the mysterious gift.
But there are still huge crowds of people!
The person who received the mysterious gift opened it on the spot, and the hairpin burst into everyone's eyes.
After hearing the shopkeeper's introduction to its uses, there was an immediate uproar.
This hair clip is beautiful and fresh, and it only requires one click to clip the hair. Women naturally like it very much.
They all asked Sheng Baozhai that this hairpin would be on the market in ten days, so they were naturally happy.
And today is the day when hairpins are launched.
"Oh, you don't know, my wife said that if I don't take one back today, she won't let me go home."
"Brother, we are in the same boat. My wife is crying and clamoring for that hairpin. Didn't I just go out and buy it?"
"Let's go, let's get in line."
At this time, two men were passing by Yun Tingruo, talking to each other.
"Miss, is that the hairpin those two people were talking about just now?"
Dong'er naturally heard it too, and she was happy and excited.
If this is really the hairpin made by the lady, wouldn't it be a huge profit
Then the Mou Pavilion that the lady said can also be opened.
Yun Tingruo's lips curled up: "Aside from our hairpins, who else's are there?"
Yunlin saw the two of them talking about hairpins, but he couldn't understand a word.
I can only listen attentively.
At this time, they were very close to Shengbaozhai, and from a distance, they saw many people waiting at the entrance of Shengbaozhai.
Women are naturally the most numerous.
"Miss, look, there are so many people."
Dong'er looked at the people at the door of Shengbaozhai and felt money flying into her arms.
"It's far from enough." Yun Tingruo shook his head gently. If you want to support an organization with hairpins, it will never be enough.
She is now just making a name for herself with the help of hairpins.
"Not enough." Dong'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It's not enough."
Everything costs money, and the master now supports dozens of people, with no way out!
It is naturally not enough to have a source of income.
While the two were talking, they had already reached the entrance of Shengbaozhai.
The sharp-eyed shop assistant immediately spotted Yun Tingruo and hurriedly stepped forward: "Miss Yun, it's great that you're here. The shopkeeper has been waiting for you for several days. Hurry, please come inside."
The shop assistant led Yun Tingruo through the side door. It was not yet time to enter the main entrance, which also whetted the appetite of these people.
As soon as you enter the side door, you will find a backyard.
There are some wooden boxes placed on the rooftop, and many workers are squatting on the ground, with towering small boxes piled in front of them.
He was putting the hairpin inside in full enthusiasm.
"Miss Yun, you are finally here. Sit inside."
As soon as Fukang received the notification from the clerk, he quickly put down what he was doing and ran out.
There was an uncontrollable smile on his face.
Yunlin couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard the shopkeeper calling his mistress Miss Yun.
Dong'er calls his master "Miss". Generally, the title of "Miss" is reserved for wealthy families.
And the shopkeeper called the master Miss Yun.
He is getting more and more confused.
As soon as he entered the room, Fukang took out a bag and said, "Miss Yun, there are thirty thousand gold coins in it."
"Shopkeeper Fu, what is this?" Yun Tingruo didn't answer.
"Miss Yun, to tell you the truth, on the day Sheng Baozhai gave out the mysterious gift, everyone ordered a lot of hairpins from me after seeing them. These 30,000 gold coins are your profit."
Fukang rubbed his hands happily. He just thought that this hairpin would be very popular when it was put on the market.
But I didn't expect it to be so popular.
The number of bookings that day was the highest ever for Sheng Bao Zhai.
Yun Tingruo nodded slightly, and Dong'er behind him immediately stepped forward and put the money bag away.
"Shop Manager Fu, although this hairpin is good, within a month there will be many imitations on the market. Have you ever thought about this problem?"
No matter which time and space we are in, there will always be piracy!
Although Yun Tingruo's words were sharp, they were the key point.
Although hair clips are good, they can only be relied on for a short time.
Naturally, her vision would not be so limited.
When this was mentioned, Fukang's smile faded a lot. He naturally knew this.
But he couldn't stop it.
Once there are many imitation hairpins on the market, the hairpins will no longer be valuable.
Thinking of this, his heart was bleeding.
"I have a drawing here, would you like to take a look at it, Shopkeeper Fu?"
Yun Tingruo took out a blueprint from his arms and smiled lightly.
drawing!
Fukang's eyes were filled with joy and he shook his head quickly: "Miss Yun's move must be something good."
He took it carefully and took a closer look.
Then he continued to express admiration.
"There is such a hairpin in the world, it's so beautiful."
The drawings show two types of hairpins, but these hairpins are mainly based on modern popular factors.
Compared with the hairpins in this time and space, they are naturally full of tricks.
If Yun Ting integrates modernity and ancient times, it will naturally be unique and special.
"Shopkeeper Fu, when this hairpin fades away, it will be the day when this hairpin will be revealed."
One word was like sunshine, driving away the pain in Fukang's heart.
He was excited beyond words.