In the study room!

Under the candlelight, Liu Mingjie, who looked even more charming and charming, sat elegantly opposite Jiang Chen, copying the thin gold body of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty with his pen;

The graceful and graceful Liu Minghui waited at Jiang Chen's side attentively, peeking in from time to time, her pretty face flushed red.

The beauty is by your side, the red sleeves add fragrance!

With a satisfied look on his face, Jiang Chen revised and supplemented the outline of the legend of the New White Snake that he had written earlier when he was storytelling.

He knew very well that as a minister of Xingjin who had offended the wealthy Wang family and the holy Confucius family to death, his reputation among Confucian families and aristocratic families would not be good.

Therefore, he wanted Wu Yuquan and others to continue speaking out their words one after another, and build their reputation and influence among the people.

If one day we can reach the point where we can raise our arms and call for everyone to follow, maybe it will be okay...

After this idea came up, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a strong sense of expectation in his heart, and he immediately started writing furiously.

After he checked it twice and stopped writing when he was satisfied, Liu Mingjie suddenly tilted his head and said with a bit of coquettishness:

"Cousin, can I help you take care of this study? How long will it take to buy my cousin's exquisite dress and hairpin?"

As he spoke, Liu Mingjie's charming eyes showed a strong look of expectation.

Jiang Chen gave her a funny look, shook his head and said, "It's only natural for my cousin to do things for my cousin. How can I get paid for it? If you really want to make money, then give me a massage. If you do a good job, I'll give it to you every time!"

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"Always? Wouldn't it take several years to buy one? By then I would have already entered the palace and become a nobleman. Who would still care about your rags! Humph!"

Liu Mingjie glanced at Jiang Chen angrily.

"It doesn't matter! Cousin, as long as you give Brother Wei a massage every day and Brother Wei allows you to pay on credit, I can buy you anything you like first." As Jiang Chen spoke, he looked at Liu Mingjie with a smile on his face.

"Can I pay on credit?"

Liu Mingjie's beautiful eyes lit up, and he began to struggle fiercely in his heart.

After a moment, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face: "Men and women are not allowed to be intimate with each other. Cousin, are you trying to bully me?"

"Little fool, you are just a child in my brother's eyes. How can there be any suspicion between men and women?"

Jiang Chen rubbed her little head and said seriously: "Actually, I don't want to bully you as a brother, but I am going to teach you the supreme secret recipe for great health care from the basics. If you don't want to, forget it."

"Really? Do you really want to teach me all kinds of health care?"

Liu Mingjie's beautiful eyes lit up, and a smile immediately appeared on her pretty face.

"Of course! Brother, I asked Mr. Hu to come over today and draw a function diagram of human acupuncture points. It's all for you. Whether you want to learn it or not, you can decide for yourself."

After Jiang Chen said that, he put the outline of the storybook into his arms, raised his feet and walked out.

…

As soon as they returned to the room, Liu Yueniang and Xiang'er, all dressed up, greeted them shyly and with smiles.

"Thank you for your hard work, officials!"

Liu Yueniang was talking to Jiang Chen, and then she and Xiang'er helped him take off his coat, shoes and socks.

"In order to make my wife and Xiang'er live a good life, it's worth all the hard work!"

While Jiang Chen was talking, he picked up Liu Yueniang, who was dressed as beautiful as a lotus fairy.

With a bad smile on his face, he said: "Madam, you look really good in this outfit, but I don't know if it would be troublesome to take it off. Come on, sir, let me help you take it off and try it."

Well……

Liu Yueniang's pretty face flushed instantly, and she refused: "Official, how can you say such a thing when you are so talented? How about we drink two cups of tea first and let the official compose a poem?"

As she said that, Liu Yueniang looked at Jiang Chen expectantly, hoping that Jiang Chen could compose a poem for her.

It's a pity that Jiang Chen is a straight man who doesn't understand the style. Hearing this, he laughed and said: "Why do you need to drink tea to compose poems? Now, sir, I will give you a poem. Madam, listen up:

There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, and there are two pairs of shoes on the floor. Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about Yue Niang!"

While talking, he put Liu Yueniang on the bed.

Well……

Liu Yueniang rolled her eyes in anger and said angrily: "My back hurts!"

…

Early the next morning, Jiang Chen left the house with Liu Yueniang's eyes full of resentment.

First, he went to Jiuzhai Bookstore and talked with Wu Yuquan in detail for more than an hour, and then brought Wu Langzhong to the Jiaofang Division.

Then, under the leadership of Jiang Chen, the Jiaofang Division began a cross-era entertainment relocation activity.

After two days of intensive training, Jiang Chen invited Empress Zheng's brother Zheng Yizhi, Liu Guifei's brother Liu Feng, Wang Guifei's brother Wang Zhen, Gao Qiu's eldest son Gao Bing, and shopkeeper Pan Shishan. come over.

They had reached a formal cooperation on the sugar business last night. In order to deepen their relationship, Jiang Chen invited them to come over and experience various novel entertainment projects of Jiaofangsi.

It's a pity that although these people have become business partners, they are still quite separated from each other.

The vulgar and bold Zheng Yizhi and Liu Feng, who was born in a poor family, have a similar affinity and form a small group of two;

Gao Bing prides himself on being a cultured person and only has things to talk to Jiang Chen and Wang Zhen;

Wang Zhen came from a wealthy family and wanted money and power. Zhao Kai, the son of his younger sister Wang Guifei, was Song Huizong's favorite third prince, and he might even ascend the throne as emperor in the future, so no one present could match him. It's eye-catching.

After chatting for a while, they hugged Hua Xiangrong, the courtesan of the Jiaofang Division, and went to 'learn' ballroom dancing.

While these people were repelling each other, they all generally looked down on the extremely wealthy businessman Shopkeeper Pan. If it weren't for the fact that there were many officials in the Pan family behind Shopkeeper Pan, they might not even bother to say anything to him.

This made Shopkeeper Pan feel very embarrassed and inferior. He wanted to leave but was afraid of hurting Jiang Chen's face, so he could only lower his head and drink tea quietly.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen shook his head helplessly. In the hierarchical Northern Song Dynasty, literati looked down on warriors, warriors looked down on merchants, and merchants looked down on craftsmen... This was something he could not change.

All he can do is try his best to have a good relationship with these people and make them feel at home.

However, when he looked at the clothes that could easily be identified by their styles and colors, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said to Shopkeeper Pan:

"Brother Pan, if I prepare some costumes in Jiaofangsi so that everyone can wear crimson purple, do you think there will be wealthy businessmen coming to support me?"

"Of course! But..."

Shopkeeper Pan was full of excitement at first, but then he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Brother, if this happens, those civil servants will probably chase you and scold you, and they may even impeach you!"

"What are you afraid of with costumes? Just ask the officials for instructions."

Jiang Chen didn't take it seriously and directly called Liang Jiandao, the deputy recommended by Li Yan, and told him a few words before letting him enter the palace to find Yang Jian.

As soon as Liang Jidao left, Deng Wenhao walked over quickly with an ugly face, got closer and whispered: "Sir, Master Zhu Yinian, the envoy of Zuozangku, is here, and he wants to move all the money in our Jiaofang Division to replenish the warehouse. "
Chapter completed!