This is the first time that Yang Yuying has visited the streets of Hang'an. There are shops that are crowded with people, and the clothes on people are very messy. She feels that it is quite as fashionable as the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Some people wear Confucian clothes and Han clothes, some people wear Hu clothes, and at least one-third of them prefer Western dress, both men and women.

There is even a small church in the city, with missionaries dressed in strange shapes at the door, and believers even come and go.

The monks and Taoists in the Dashun Dynasty were a little too kind. They all grabbed the territory and got their eyes off the ground, but they didn't even resist.

However, Yang Yuying saw an old lady walking into the temple gate, going out and strolling around the Taoist temple, and looking back, she went to the church for a while, and she unconsciously felt a little sympathetic to the missionaries who came across the ocean.

These people want the people of the Dashun Dynasty to believe in their religion, and it is unlikely that it will be difficult for hundreds of years to survive.

She walked along the way, looking at Shenfei, occasionally laughing with Mr. Gabrie, and casually guiding him to see some small ornaments beside the Tao. She was elegant and elegant, her words were vivid and interesting, and her skirt was not moving when she was moving, and her body was straight.

Qi Zhongxun couldn't help but take a few more glances.

He couldn't say anything, but he always thought this girl was a little strange.

Sometimes it is quite generous, not that the rules are sufficient, anyway, it is not the kind of regular behavior of the ladies of today's families, but it just makes people feel that they are good in temperament and are not easy to mess with.

But sometimes it feels simplicity, as if it has just looked at the little snail in this world, which is quite adorable.

Qi Zhongxun couldn't help but smile, what were you thinking, but Wu Yuanyuan's origin is indeed not simple.

Just say that now, these things she does are unusual.

In front of the Hang'an Baibaozhai Branch.

Wu Yuanyuan turned around and made a call, took the lead in, walked over to the waiter at the door and said: Let's take a look at the goods in Muxi Pavilion.

The waiter immediately looked even more respectful: You are a distinguished guest, so the younger one will go and invite the shopkeeper immediately.

Baibaozhai is spread throughout the capitals of Dashun, and the backstage is extremely strong. I heard that the backs are the nobles of the princes and nobles, and there are also the queen mothers in the palace. Although the methods of treating guests are not too arrogant, they have always been arrogant.

When ordinary people enter the store, let alone the shopkeeper, they don’t even greet the waiter, it all depends on the guests’ own eyesight.

Of course, Baibaozhai does have good things and the business is booming.

Now when Yang Yuying entered the door, her posture was a little different.

The lobby of Baibaozhai is magnificent, with a very high roof. Every item placed on the treasure shelf inside is beautiful, as if it is a treasure light. Gabrie is also a wealthy merchant with status in Roman, and his grandfather has a title. However, when he saw these, he was dazzled and praised several times.

Yang Yuying introduced him in a relaxed tone: It was "Sangluan Tie", which was written by the calligraphy saint Wang Xizhi, of course, and was a high-quality imitation. The original version should now be in the hands of the third prince of the Wu Kingdom, but this imitation is also amazing. The brushwork is exquisite, the strange and elegant, and it is very consistent with the true meaning. It should be from a famous artist. I guess it was written by Master Yang Lin, a master of calligraphy and painting in the previous dynasty.

The shopkeeper smiled politely: Miss has good eyesight.

Yang Yuying chuckled, skimmed the calligraphy and paintings, and went to see jewelry: Your jewelry is all new, but new things have new benefits. Look at the gilded green butterfly hairpin, the workmanship, and the craftsmanship of this little bit of green will never come from ordinary craftsmen, shopkeepers, you Baibaozhai has a great skill, is this the craft in the palace?

How could the shopkeeper break up? He tried his best to flatter him.

Yang Yuying simply commented one by one, and a golden light popped up in Gabrie's eyes.

How about it? Compared with the hairpin that Master Larik likes in your country, it has a unique charm?

Yang Yuying's words were light and lively, and she spit out a series of names of famous designers from various countries, counting their respective works in detail.

The series of beautiful praises were revealed in no trace by Yang Yuying. Qi Zhongxun wanted to pay for it. As for Gabriel, she was already filled with tears. She wanted to treat Wu Yuanyuan as a friend and a life mentor.

Qi Zhongxun had to admire him. Not to mention anything else, this girl knew all about the designers in Roman and other countries, and her skills were quite extraordinary.

In order to welcome Gabrie, he met his preferences and collected Gabrie's information, but across the sea, he could do only a limited amount.

Wu Yuanyuan’s ability to do this shows that she cannot be an ordinary person, with rich knowledge reserves and her own channels for receiving information.

Anyway, this person will not be just a mere Manhualou singer.

While Gabrie was putting her mind on the dazzling stall, Qi Zhongxun naturally walked to Yang Yuying and asked in a low voice: Miss Wu will win people's hearts.

Yang Yuying laughed: I don’t mind saying that I am a master of patting, so Young Master Qi doesn’t have to be so polite.

Qi Zhongxun smiled.

Yang Yuying actually didn't say anything special, nor did she do anything special. She just took out a few gorgeous clothes from the mall from her package, and then took a bottle of fragrance for Gabrie to show.

Few people think that things sold in the system mall are bad, even if they have different aesthetics, they have to bow their backs when they are produced in the system mall.

Gabrie is a bit real and knowledgeable. She claims to be a master of fashion design. When she sees those gorgeous clothes, her eyes are so sore that she can't bear to close her eyes.

At this time, Yang Yuying fooled her into developing the Dashun market. She had to adapt to local conditions and design clothing that suited Dashun's aesthetics. No matter how arrogant Gabrie was, she was willing to listen.

But clothes are not the big deal that makes money.

Yang Yuying found out that Gabriel was working with others in Roman and running a well-known perfume company. She immediately decided to sell the perfume formula for the first pot of gold.

The nobles of the Dashun Dynasty actually had a great pursuit of fragrance. The perfumers had a very high status, but the Romans simply regarded perfume as their life.

As long as you are in the upper class, no matter men, women, young and old, you dare not go out without spraying perfume. Selling perfume to Roman is definitely a good choice.

After appreciating all kinds of treasures, Yang Yuying led people away from Baibaozhai. The shopkeeper personally sent them out and presented them with the butterfly hairpin they had just seen.

Miss Yang is a distinguished guest of our Baibaozhai. She is very careful and does not respect her.

Yang Yuying refused, either.

When he left the door, Qi Zhongxun smiled: This is the first time I have seen the shopkeeper of Baibaozhai so respectful, Miss Yang is so hiding it.

Wu Yuanyuan!

As soon as I got down the steps, a call suddenly rang behind me.

Wu Yuanyuan's mind suddenly felt rippling, and her whole body shrank into a ball and hid deep into her consciousness.

Zhou Shifei ran over in two steps, stared at Wu Yuanyuan, turned to look at Qi Zhongxun, and then looked at Wu Yuanyuan. His nose was frowned, his brows were furrowed, and his expression on his face was very strange.

Why are you here? How do you be with Brother Qi?

As soon as this sentence is spoken, it brings out a strong sour smell.

Yang Yuying chuckled: Why can’t I be with Mr. Qi?

Zhou Shifei was stunned and frowned. Before he could think about it, he saw a blond foreigner talking a lot. Wu Yuanyuan smiled and greeted him, and chatted in a chat. While chatting, he entered a silk shop next to him.

Qi Zhongxun coughed lightly and smiled at Zhou Shifei. Without saying much, Shi Shiran also followed the silk shop.

Zhou Shifei:

For a moment, he felt mixed feelings, his throat was dry, his nose was blocked, and his eyes were sore.

Not just one woman!

He still lacks women!

Having said that, Zhou Shifei lost the motivation to attract his companions to drink with Hupeng, and poked the streets for a long time.

He hadn't gone to Manhua Tower to support Wu Yuanyuan for a few days, so Wu Yuanyuan started looking for others? He also learned how to talk about foreigners and even talked about the barbarians from abroad!

Zhou Shifei was in trouble.
Chapter completed!