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"It would be great if Mr. Yang could cure these green skins."

Uncle Ni and his neighbors stood and looked at them, seeing Geng Ye and others shrinking, thinking relievedly.

In the dried fruit shop, there were ashes of clothes left in the stove. There were three deep traces on the wall next to it, one inside was added soon.

Liu Dayou looked out from the window. His young face was full of fascination, his iron armor was thick, his bright clothes and angry horses. His casual look made the green skins rampant in the market shrink like chickens. The young master in the lead was only one year older than him.

"A real man should do this."

Liu Dayou looked at it and thought.

Deep inside, boiling endlessly.

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"Yingchun Tower" is located in the southeast of Yaqian Street, and is separated from the Confucian Temple by a lake. It is considered the largest restaurant in the local area.

It is said that the owner was an old chef in Pizhou City Yai. He was of a divine chef level and was very popular with several prefects. After retreating, he opened a building on the Yaqian Street. The old husband may have a lot of connections in the city and can also manage it, and is particularly good at studying.

For example, he took the initiative to give dividends from his shares, of course, only every magistrate in Suining. After each magistrate arrives, the "Yingchun Tower" will give him a bonus. In such a small place, it can be said to be a large amount. Even if the magistrates leave their posts, they will still get a very tough backstage.

Now, the owner behind the "Yingchun Tower" is unknown, but without exception, after each county magistrate takes office, he will designate "Yingchun Tower" as the consumption location of the yamen.

So even if the world is not good now, the business of "Yingchunlou" is still so good.

Today is even more popular. After all, it is the new Suining General Manager Living, and everyone with great reputation in Suining City has arrived.

Even many powerful and powerful gentry from villages outside the city rushed over.

Therefore, the wide square in front of the "Yingchun Tower" was evading sedan chairs, horse hooves, and sings were noisy, and various carriages and sedan chairs were continuous.

"A mere ninth-rank official has such a great style."

The person who spoke was a young student shaking a folding fan, and there were also a group of students following behind him, each holding a folding fan.

Then the young student said, and opened his fan with a silhouette, which turned out to be ivory as bones and Su Si as the face. The calligraphy and paintings on it were also written by famous artists, making his folding fan stand out in the back of wood or bamboo, and the high-end folding fan with bones made of sandalwood, like a crane stands out from the flock.

It also makes the owners holding fans feel ashamed.

By the way, all walks of life like to carry a fan when they go out. They are not only scholars, but also businessmen, but also elegantly held fans.

Holding a fan is a fashion at this time, which affects all women holding a fan, and even develops to many places. If you don’t wear a fan in a regular occasion, it will be considered a manifestation of lack of grace. If Yang He always brings a knife when going out like that, it will be rare to even cut a saber.

Everyone held the fan, and the quality of the fan became the object of competition among everyone.

A good fan is a gift to a friend, which is a symbol of friendship.

In the chilly spring, the young student sang slightly, showing his extraordinary folding fan in front of the student.

Just like if someone in later generations deliberately runs to others and reveals his reputation.
Chapter completed!