Carefree Scholar Chapter 115: Uninvited Guest

　　 After returning to the stockade, I went to the workshop where Ruyilu was made. The weather in autumn was a bit cold. In the workshop, a few men were naked, working in full swing.

　　 Although their daily work is very singular, they obviously don’t feel boring, and they look full of energy at all times.

　　 It’s no wonder that what they do here is not a tiring job. It’s much easier than putting horses or doing farm work. Not only that, they eat meat every day, drink alcohol, and spend the evening with their aunt Sitting on the kang and counting the money, after counting the money and hiding it, I am interested, and do something that is not ashamed or embarrassing, not to mention how moist the life is.

　　 Li Yi stood outside the workshop, looked at him from a distance and was relieved, everything was normal, and he turned and walked towards home.

　　 walked to the door, before stepping into the yard, there was a faint smell of food.

　　 Xiaohuan went to the shop with him this morning. Naturally, it was not her cooking, Miss Liu Er-not to mention that she could not cook, even if she did it, Li Yi might not dare to eat it.

　　 I used to be Xiaohuan or cook by myself. Li Yi subconsciously thought that the two sisters didn’t know how to cook. I didn’t know until the last few days. It turns out that Ruyi also has an extraordinary culinary skill. The little rings are incomparable.

　　 Later, Xiaohuan told him that the old master hadn't left yet. When Xiaohuan and Miss Er were young, they had always been the older lady cooking. Most of Xiaohuan's cooking skills were learned from her.

　　 If she is in the later generations, she would be equivalent to the kind of beauty, extraordinary cooking, black belt in Taekwondo but a good tempered girl, the goddess of countless men, and of course Li Yi’s ideal type.

　　 But at that time, he could not be more ordinary than ordinary. I am afraid that such goddess level would not look at him with straight eyes.

　　 Now I think about it, in my previous life, I used to give up my seat to the old man on the bus, occasionally helping the old woman to cross the road, picking up money and being willing to help others... In the end there is a reward.

　　 "The Xianggong is back, after cleaning your hands, come over and eat soon." Li Yi just stepped into the yard when a soft voice came over.

　　 Having lived together for so long, Liu Ruyi no longer feels strange about Li Yi's habit of washing his hands every time before eating.

　　 During the recent period, Li Yi came back almost every day at this time. When he got home, the food was already prepared. It feels good that there is always someone waiting at home. Not far away, Xiaohuan has taken the initiative to help He finished the water, Li Yi showed an imperceptible smile on his face and strode over.

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　　 "Brother Qian, seeing you in a hurry, where are you going?"

　　"Ruyifang."

　　"Ruyifang...sounds a bit strange, is it the newly opened brothel in Fucheng?"

　　"……"

　　 "Brother Qian is not kind, why don't you call him a little brother for such good things? Why don't you call me a little brother? Why don't you go together, just to see and see, how is this girl from Ruyifang..."

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　　 On the streets of Qing'an Mansion, when he heard the conversation between two scholar-like men passing by, the Lao Fang curled his lips and muttered: "I'm right, this is clearly the name of the brothel, the second lady still doesn't believe it... "

　　 Li Yi glanced at the old party. The guy told him righteously at the time that nothing was appropriate except Ruyifang. Several people rejected his "Liu Shenfang" proposal. Unity, he was forced to name the shop "Ruyifang" out of desperation.

　　 If it were called "Liu Shenfang" at the time, I'm afraid it wouldn't cause these misunderstandings, right?

　　Of course, the name Ruyifang is not without its merits. At least it can attract a large number of men who don’t know the truth. Li Yi is extremely suspicious that those talents who buy Ruyilu may really just be like the scholar who bought it. As said...

　　 Behind the two of them, the four young girls have a look of excitement on their pretty faces. They are usually in the stockade and rarely come to Fucheng. Many things here are full of novelty in their eyes.

　　With these young girls, Li Yi doesn’t have to stay in the shop all the time, he can be a hand-scraping shopkeeper, and have time to listen to the music in the bar next to him. If he feels better, he should follow those women’s Invitation, let’s have a meal together and talk about the ideals of life... Come on, be happy, anyway, have a lot of time...

At the gate of 　　 Ruyifang, many people are already waiting.

　　 Among these people, some have placed an order before, and some came to pick up the goods today, and some came here to place an order specially. The Lao Fang carried a large bamboo basket behind his back, which contained the latest batch of Ruyi Lu.

　　"The shopkeeper is here!"

　　 "The shopkeeper, open the door quickly, we have been waiting here for a long time."

　　 "I got the goods, I have to go back to Wenshu..."

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　　 Seeing Li Yi and Lao Fang approaching, there was a riot in the crowd.

　　 "Don’t squeeze everyone. If the order says delivery today, please wait a while. If you need to order, please..." Li Yi can already handle these scenes easily. The crowd immediately divided into two groups, consciously lined up, and stood in their respective areas.

　　 "I said the shopkeeper, can't you get more goods every day? Look at so many people here, these are enough!" A man found that his order had been queued for several days and couldn't help but say Complained.

　　 His words immediately resonated with everyone around him.

　　 "Yes, the shopkeeper, the daily stock is really too small!"

　　 "I placed an order two days ago, and I only got it today..."

　　 "What, two days ago? Did you jump in the line? I ordered seven days ago!"

　　 Li Yi stretched out his hand ~ IndoMTL.com~ pressed down, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then explained: "Everyone does not know, this Ruyilu production is quite cumbersome. We work day and night, but we can only produce every day. Only dozens of bottles are produced. If there are more, I am afraid the efficacy will decrease."

　　 Everyone is obviously satisfied with this explanation. Ruyilu is an unprecedented strange thing. The production process is cumbersome and normal. No wonder it is so expensive to sell for a couple of silver.

　　 And this shopkeeper is also obviously a conscientious merchant. In order not to reduce the effectiveness of Ruyilu, he would rather earn so much less money. It is really a model for other shops. For a while, everyone looked at him in awe. .

　　 After a while, the customers who got Ruyilu left with satisfaction, placed an order, and the people who could only pick up the goods a few days later did not feel too dissatisfied. After all, where can I find such a shopkeeper who is dedicated to them? It’s fine, as long as the quality of the goods is guaranteed.

　　 Seeing that there was not much of the Ruyilu that was just taken down, and a thick pile of orders had been accumulated on the counter, the silly smile on Lao Fang’s face could not be concealed, and he caught a glimpse of someone coming in at the door and hurriedly walked over. "Sorry, today's Ruyilu has been sold out. If you don't book in advance, you can only place an order first and pick up the goods in a few days."

　　"Are you the shopkeeper here?"

　　The visitor was a young man. He squinted at Lao Fang. Seeing his clothes, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes and said lightly.

　　 "Didn't you hear the young master asking you, are you the shopkeeper here?" The two young men behind the young man saw that the old party didn't speak, and stared at him.

　　 Seeing the disdainful expression on the young man's face and the arrogant look of the two behind him, Lao Fang's eyes narrowed.

　　 These few people, the ones who came here are not kind...