Chapter 683

This is the home of Xiang master, the second largest landlord in xianmingguan besides song Xijiao.

He married the eldest son of the Lord Shangshu to be his concubine. It was such a relationship that let master Xiang look like an old Buddha in Xianming pass. No one dares to provoke him.

Even the sheriff and Daotai had to let him go.

Fortunately, Mr. Xiang himself was honest and honest. He didn't bully others with this relationship. He just occupied more land and accumulated some property.

"Face dressing?"

After listening to song Xijiao's introduction to his wife, he couldn't help being confused.

It is not uncommon for daughters of noble families to dress their faces, but in the north, especially in such desert places as xianmingguan, they have never heard of it.

Song Xijiao said with a smile: "every night I will personally come over and cover my wife's face. I promise that after the application, the lady's face will be even whiter and smoother than the freshly cooked egg white!"

"Oh? Really? How many petals and grass do you use

"If you don't believe me, you can have a try first. The first time is free. If my wife doesn't like it, I'll clean up and leave. I'll never talk nonsense again."

Although Mrs. Xiang has never seen such things, she still trusts song Xijiao very much.

She had already heard of what the girl had done. Such a capable and creditworthy little girl had no reason to come to her house and trap her.

Thinking of this, she nodded and said, "well, you can give me a try."

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After that, there were more than three customers in Song Xi's shop.

this group of guests did not come to buy medicine to inquire, but came to inquire about the Centella asiatica mask.

since Song Xi Jiao picked five immortal ladies who were immortal, and had taken the initiative to come face to face for them, they passed on ten, ten Chuan hundred, and soon known the snow grass mask to the propagating people.

Song Xijiao also lived up to expectations, as long as she personally visited the door to observe which people's skin, she would certainly prescribe the right medicine.

If the skin is dry, add more aloe vera; if the skin is oily, add less almond powder; if the skin is dark, add more centella

has been waiting for her for a month. Everyone's skin has been improved a lot. Her snow mask has been selling more and more.

That night, she sat alone in the room, trying to put the newly earned money in the bag into the wooden box, but found that the wooden box was full again.

I don't know how many wooden boxes she filled!

in addition to the money she made in business, there was also the money that monxinghe gave her, plus the mask money that she earned from the ladies. The total sum of the total 00 was really quite large.

At ordinary times, when she was free, she would eat noodles casually in the street, and her clothes were simple and plain.

I can't imagine her wealth. I'm afraid that even the rich people admitted by the whole xianmingguan pass can't compare with the master.

However, this money she did not want to move easily.

Because as long as you spend, the money will be spent quickly, and there are still many things she wants to do. For the future, she also needs to make plans in advance.

It is impossible for her to stay in xianmingguan all the time.

I came here to help Meng Xinghe fight against Fusu, so as to pay off his elder brother's debt.

Now that Fusu has been paid off and her debts have been paid off, she should have left long ago, but the crops in the field have not yet been harvested. She promised to give the people of xianmingguan that everyone should have the commitment to study and has not been fulfilled, so she can't leave yet.

At least, after the autumn harvest.

"Miss Song, there's a guest coming!"

As soon as song Xijiao pushed the box back under the bed, a woman came and knocked on the door and called her out.

Song Xijiao answered and came out curiously.

Who will come to her at such a late hour?

When he came outside, Zhao Jie and the swordsman were all there. In addition, there was a tall, thin man standing in the hall with a bundle on his back.

His face was a little restrained, and when he saw song Xijiao, his cheek turned a little red, and he gave her a standard bow.

"I've met Miss Song in the next rain."

Yan Wuyu?

Song Xijiao looked at the young man who was not familiar with him. She looked at Zhao Jie and swordsman, and asked, "who is he?"

Zhao Jie said with a smile: "Yan Wuyu, the celebrity of xianmingguan!"

"Ha, brother Zhao flattered me. A certain scholar of Yan, who became a famous person, just did a few things to make his parents laugh."

Song Xijiao heard more confused: "what are you talking about, what celebrity, what matter?"

The swordsman held his arm and said, "you don't know? Even I've heard that Yan Wuyu went to Beijing to take the exam and won the first place in the exam.

As a result, some people cheated in the exam that year. The emperor was so angry that he avoided all the students' scores, and the champion was invalid.

He returned to Xianming pass to teach and teach. Many of the literati you received before were his disciples. ""What?"

When song Xijiao heard this, she was shocked. When she looked at Yan Wuyu again, her eyes were filled with reverence.

So, he's still his predecessor?

Before her, she started school.

It's just that he wants to teach disciples and adults to read and write, but she wants to start with a doll.

"Sit down, please."

No matter what this man came to do for herself, song Xijiao wanted to make him a friend.

After politely asking him to sit down, song Xijiao found out that Yan Wuyu came so late because he arrived in the city all night, but he didn't guard against his money. He was stolen by thieves.

He was penniless, and the purpose of going back to Xianming pass was to see song Xijiao, so he went straight to song Xijiao's residence.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Song Xijiao looked at him curiously, but her heart was full of expectation.

This guy, I heard that he ran a school and wanted to help her?

That would be great!

She has no choice but to manage the new school for three days because she has no time to manage the new school.

As a result, song Xijiao was dazzled by Yan Wuyu.

"To be honest with Miss Song, I'll rush back to Xianming pass and take the initiative to meet Miss Song. It's I'm here to borrow money from Miss Song. "

"Borrow money..."

Song Xijiao opens her mouth and looks at Yan Wuyu in disbelief.

Since she made money, this is the first time someone has come to borrow money from her formally. Most importantly, she is still a stranger!

"Yes

Yan Wuyu lowered his head, as if he felt very ashamed.

"I want to borrow 50000 yuan from Miss Song. I don't know if it's convenient for you."

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