Carefree Scholar Chapter 108: Ideal and reality

　　 Reality is always more cruel than ideals. For a whole day, only two bottles of Ruyilu were sold. If it weren’t for the time when Li Yi saw the young woman who came into the shop afterwards, but obviously hesitated about the price, The decisive 50% discount, I am afraid that within today, it can only make a business.

　　 This time, the **** of luck does not seem to be on his side.

　　 I haven't done much business in my two lifetimes. I read a lot of marketing books, but when I actually use it, I still don't get my head at all.

　　 In the afternoon, I thought of a question. Only the three words "Ruyifang" were hung there. Others didn't know what the store was doing, so they found a wooden board and erected it at the door. The effects and prices are all clearly marked.

After 　　 there were more people coming into the shop to see it, but when I heard that I spent a couple of dollars, I bought such a small bottle of mosquito repellent, and suddenly lost interest.

　　 For most ordinary people in the city, if they are bitten by a mosquito, they spit and spit evenly. How much grain can be bought for a couple of silver and spent on it. Isn’t it sick?

　　 Several people asked Li Yi about whether the brand at the entrance of the store could be sold. They seemed to admire the calligraphy on it, and the price even went up to ten taels of silver.

　　 Li Yi certainly did not agree. Could it be said that he can only rely on talent to feed?

　　 After a while, when he went out to see again, the board was missing!

After 　　 was angry, I could only curse a few words about the **** thief. After tomorrow, I have to find a board again, this time I have to nail it to the door...

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　　 Inside the shop, the little maid put her chin on one hand, watching the pedestrians coming and going outside the door. After so long, when there was a strange noise in her belly, her pretty face blushed slightly and she turned her head to look. Li Yi, whispered: "Uncle, I'm hungry..."

　　 hasn’t eaten since morning until now, even Li Yi felt a little hungry, rubbed the head of the little maid, and said, “Okay, let’s go out for dinner first.”

　　 Although the room at the back of the shop has been cleaned up, and there is also a small kitchen, Li Yi now has no intention of cooking by himself, closing the door of the shop, and Xiaohuan on the noodle stall outside to solve the stomach problem .

　　 I originally wanted to take the little maid to a higher-end restaurant to eat some good food, but the little maid never forgets the last street noodle stall. In the end, the two of them only spent a few cents.

　　After eating, I didn't go back to the shop again. There are some things that Li Yi has to go home and consider again.

　　Every industry has its own unique doorway. Before, I took it for granted.

In 　　 Liuye Village, Li Yi was lying on the bed, digesting more business theory and sales knowledge books in his mind, Qing'an Fucheng, somewhere in the high-walled compound, the charming young woman held it after bathing I cooked the ginseng soup myself and walked to the door of a room somewhere.

　　 "Second Madam." The two servants at the door said respectfully.

　　 "Master, did you sleep?" The woman asked softly.

　　 "No, the master hasn't come back yet. I just sent a batch of new official documents, and they are still in the study." A servant whispered.

　　 The woman nodded, holding the ginseng soup, and walked in a certain direction.

　　 In the study, the middle-aged man finished reviewing a dossier, closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, showing a trace of fatigue between his eyebrows. After a while, he opened his eyes again and took another official document, but he had not yet opened it. The door of the study was pushed open.

　　 Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man frowned. When he was working on weekdays, he was most afraid of being disturbed. If he did not get his instructions, he would never dare to come in at this time and read the official documents all night. When I was dizzy and irritated, I was about to reprimand me for a few words. When I looked up and saw the person coming, my face only eased.

　　 "Madam, why don't you rest?" Put down the official document in her hand, walked over, took the tray from her hand, put it on the side table, and said softly.

　　His wife died early, and there is only this concubine in the family. He is busy with official affairs and the affairs of the house. This second wife is all in order, never let him bother, and can be regarded as a good helper .

　　"The master is busy with official duties, but you must also pay attention to your health. The concubine boiled some ginseng soup for the master, and the master drank it while it was hot. It is not too late to read the official documents." The woman reached out to help him tidy his collar. Said with a smile.

　　 "It's hard work, madam." The middle-aged man held her hand, patted it, and smelled a strange smell from her body. He was shocked, but he didn't care, and drank a bowl Shentang said: "The official documents here need some time to finish reading. Madam, let's go and rest first."

　　 "The concubine is not tired, and the concubine is here to accompany the master." The woman said with a smile.

　　 Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't say anything. He picked up the official document on the table again and looked at it seriously.

　　 The woman walked slowly behind him, stretched out a lush white jade hand on his shoulder, and slowly kneaded it.

　　 There is a faint scent in his nose from time to time. The middle-aged man only feels that his energy is gradually lifted up, and the fatigue that has just been swept away, and the speed of reading official documents can not help but speed up until he reaches out again. , There is no official document available.

　　 The guardian's voice came from outside the study. It was only then that he was surprised to find that it took less than half an hour to read the official documents that can only be read in one hour.

When 　　 turned her head, she realized that the woman did not know when she had fallen asleep on the desk beside her.

　　 quietly looked at her slightly tired eyebrows~IndoMTL.com~The middle-aged man's heart suddenly felt a touch of guilt.

　　 She is always devoted to official duties, do you neglect her a bit?

　　 took a thin blanket from the bed in the study, and was about to cover her, the woman slowly opened her eyes, got up and looked at him, and asked: "Master finished reading the document?"

　　 "Ma'am, these years, I have really suffered you." The middle-aged man held her hand, sighed, and said, hugging her in his arms.

　　 "Master..." Ever seen him have such a tender side, the woman only felt sore in her nose, and she almost shed tears.

　　 There was a lingering love story between the husband and wife for a while, the woman lying in the arms of the middle-aged man, felt some changes in his body, her pretty face turned red all of a sudden, she whispered: "Master , This is the study..."

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　　 After a while, among the bed curtains in the study, the middle-aged man held the woman in his arms, smelled her body, and asked suspiciously: "What other spices did the madam use tonight? After the husband smelled it, he felt very refreshed, and he even handled the official documents much faster."

　　"Spices?"

　　 The woman lay in his arms with a contented face, was taken aback when she heard the words, and said: "I haven't used any incense..."

　　 didn’t finish her sentence, she suddenly remembered that when she took a shower at night, she put a few drops in the tub, which she bought on the street today, called "Ruyilu". Stuff...

　　 Could it be because of this?

　　 Yes, the handsome shopkeeper seemed to have said that this wishful dew has a refreshing effect...

　　 Could it be that the Lord was so interested this night because of this wishful dew?