Luo Yi Qingcheng

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staring at the amazingly beautiful woman in front of him for a long time, Diao Shifang remembered his intention and smiled contemptuously: "Are you the Mu Zhiqing?"

"Exact" Murong Xueyan looked at the woman in front of her. At the age of 40, according to the standards of this era, the body is well maintained. The facial features can also faintly see the delicate outline of youth. Except for the obvious decree lines at the corners of the mouth and a few crow's feet at the corners of the eyes, they are not stained with the wind and frost for too many years. They are not as old as other ordinary women. . Of course, such a woman is taller than a big family. She doesn't have to touch the spring water. She doesn't have to work every day. Naturally, she looks younger than those women of the same age in poor families.

Murong Xueyan was still guessing the identity of the woman. Diao said again and said her identity: "I am the mother of the Jia family in the west of the city."

"?" The big eyes put on the question mark. Isn't there ten wives of Jia Wanliang? Which one is this?

"My wife is talking to you, why shouldn't you?" The maid who called Xiaohong looked slightly angry.

"How many ladies are yours?" Murong Xueyan asked Xiaohong with a smile.

"Second Lady." Xiao Hong replied without thinking.

The second lady... A few days ago, Wuhen went to inquire about the relationship between the wife and concubine of the Jia family: the original wife Yuan family, who gave birth to Jia Fu and Jia Qianjin, recited the scriptures in the Buddhist hall all year after giving birth to Jia Fu and Jia Qianjin, is a matter of careless; the second lady Diao is the substantive controller of Jia's power. It is said that even if Jia Wanliang wants to accept any concubine, she must nod; five Mrs. Shang was originally a widow. After Jia Wanliang hooked up with her, she became a "underground lover" and became a regular. Soon after the ninth wife, Mrs. Luo, was coveted by Jia Wanliang because of her youth and beauty. She was forced to separate from her new husband and became one of the Jia's concubines. As for other things that do not have obvious "characteristics", or have strong personalities, such as the third lady Miao; or fierce and positive, such as the only concubine's fourth wife Shang who gave birth to children for Jia Wan; or timid and afraid, such as the seventh lady Lu...

There are so many wives in the family who live under the same roof. It is estimated that they will keep "partipartiary and private ventures" all day long, intrigues, you calculate me and I calculate you, and life must be very colorful. It is inconceivable that Jia Wanliang, who has such a colorful life, even came up with her idea.

With a leisurely thought, Murong Xueyan smiled politely and said, "Mrs. Jia, what's the matter with your visit?" A man called the maid: "Spring flowers, serve tea."

Diao waved his hand and his face was uncertain: "There is no need to serve tea. I just said a few words and left."

"Well, madam, please say that Mr. Mu listened attentively." Murong Xueyan looked like she was listening.

"Girl, I think you are still young, and you should still be unmarried, right? My master's wife and concubines are in groups, but most of them are on the spot, so don't think about attaching my master, and you can enjoy all the glory and wealth..."

"Madam, I think I need to correct something." Murong Xueyan smiled and said, "First of all, it's not my concern whether your wife plays with your wife and concubines. Second, I always think that even as a woman, I should rely on myself for everything. I disdain to cling to the greater power, not to mention that your master is just a rich man's ear? Third, I'm not a poor woman. Objectively speaking, the property in my hand is enough to make me worry about food and clothing. If I want to enjoy all the glory and wealth, I don't have to complain about others.

"In this case, why is my master busy with this beauty salon these days and is distracted all day?" Diao asked harshly.

Murong Xueyan spread out her hand and shrugged her shoulders indifferently. "Mu thinks that this has nothing to do with Mu. I have been running Qingzhi Beauty Salon since here. I usually don't go out of the door. Everyone in my beauty salon can testify; and what your master does is his wishful thinking. Personally, I think that if you feel neglected by your own master, you might as well find the reason from the inside.

"You..." Diao was mentally ill and had no way to refute it for a moment. You know, Jia Wanliang is regarded by lust for each of them. Those who are good in color are spoiled, and those who are weak in color are fond of love. After the age of thirty-five, Jia Wanliang came to her room less and less, and in the past few years, many younger and more beautiful women entered the Jia family...

"I still have to do business here. If Mrs. Jia has nothing else to do, please come back." Murong Xueyan issued an order to expel guests.

"Miss Mu, please remember what you said today. I'll believe you once. I hope you won't provoke my master again." Before leaving, Diao left a sentence.

Xiurong couldn't take it and corrected, "Mrs. Jia, I have to correct a mistake. From beginning to end, your master is pestering my sister, and she didn't do anything herself."

"This is the best way." Diao took Xiaohong's hand and stepped out of Qingzhi Beauty Salon.

Murong Xueyan followed her out and saw Jia's beauty salon, which was cleaned up like a wind and clouds, and she was relieved.

The current crisis has been solved. She doesn't know what Jia Wanliang thinks about her, but the business of the beauty salon should not be suppressed again. Look at this Diao, it's quite powerful. Jia Wanliang is more or less afraid; and I also heard that there was a "jumping" incident in the Jia family yesterday, and she broke a leg. Think about it now, in order to deal with the big and small wives in the family, Jia Wanliang should be a kind of anxious virtue. How can he have the time to deal with her?

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The crisis brought by Jia Wanliang has been temporarily eased, and Murong Xueyan also realized her shortcomings. In her beauty salon, only the wedding dress style is novel to attract customers. I'm afraid that it is not strong enough, and she needs to add some more chips to make herself invincible. As soon as a guy like Jia Wanliang appears, she will be pressed to raise his head immediately.

So, she gathered all the staff again to discuss the "reform" of the beauty salon. After the efforts of the crowd, the following plans have been formulated:

First, customers who have been wearing makeup in Qingzhi Beauty Salon for a long time can apply for a special discount card, one-time, and pay eight times of money. In fact, they can make up ten times. Once such a system is launched, it has captured the psychology of some people's frugal. I believe it will attract a lot of customers, and some of them have been here for a long time. Customers with makeup are naturally more willing to accept it;

Second, if customers who order a wedding dress in Qingzhi Beauty Salon can successfully recommend two customers to order wedding clothes later, they can get a 20% rebate on the money paid for the wedding dress. In this way, some customers will also become "salesmen" to help them promote;

Third, in addition to the two businesses of makeup and wedding clothes, the beauty salon has added a new "special service": according to the requirements of the newlyweds, help them draw portraits. - This is the inspiration from Murong Xueyan's modern wedding photography. However, her own painting skills can only be regarded as a few freehand strokes, and it is difficult to be elegant. In this way, she has to recruit a painter with excellent skills. Of course, this new addition can only be regarded as a "trial camp" at the beginning. After a significant success, we will consider adding a painter. 2200

After discussion, Murong Xueyan asked Xiurong to buy red paper and write down the activity notice and recruitment notice in person.

The next day, after posting the activity notice, Murong Xueyan ordered her to put a string of super-long firecrackers at the door of Qingzhi Beauty Salon. When almost all the people were attracted, she came forward and arched and said, "Guys, since the opening of Qingzhi Beauty Salon, I am very grateful to you. In order to give back to a wide range of customers, Mu Moute has launched the following activities: First, customers who have been wearing makeup in Qingzhi Beauty Salon for a long time can apply for a special discount card..."

Announced the "reform" matter discussed by everyone yesterday one by one. Murong Xueyan smiled and said to everyone, "Mu is not talented. I want to sing a song in person to cheer everyone." After saying that, she gently opened her cherry lips and sang:

Tears are a little salty and sweet. Your chest kisses my side face.

Looking back at the snow I stepped on, it slowly melted into a grassland.

And I'm just like you. I haven't regretted it for a second.

......

Because of her sincere hospitality, Murong Xueyan gave full play to her good throat. In addition to Traceless and Xiurong, other people also saw Murong Xueyan's song for the first time. They were all fascinated by it, and the people who were watching also listened in a daze and were attracted by this wonderful and profound voice. I couldn't move, and even some occasional passers-by stopped to listen.

After singing a song, everyone was silent. After a while, a loud applause burst out!

"Good!" A man cheered, and everyone else praised loudly: "Boss Mu sings so loudly!" You sing so well!"

"In this case, Mu will sing another song. I hope everyone will take more care of the business of Mu's beauty salon in the future!" Murong Xueyan smiled sweetly and sang a song again:

The old city wall, the west mountain is in sight, and the bright moon shines on my hometown.

When ** yellow, add frost to the tile, I want to tell you to add more clothes.

The mountain rain is coming and the wind is all over the building, and the entanglement of love and hatred will never end.

Once brilliant things have turned into nothing. It's a cool autumn, and I'm sad everywhere. I'm after the wind and rain in my hometown.

It is said that the wild goose will return, and spring will also be brought back.

The snowy clouds are bright, just like your eyebrows.

When will the wild goose return? You, whom I love, will be brought back.

Everyone knows who I'm waiting for...

Another burst of loud cheers and endless praises. Murong Xueyan has been praised countless times since she was a child since she was a child. She was not proud. She just smiled indifferently and said to everyone, "Guys, Mu is ugly. In the future..."

"Boss Mu's singing is so touching. That's it. I will take good care of your business in the future!" A woman took the lead in laughing.

"That's right! That's what it should be!" Several other people echoed.

It seems that her trick of "moving people with songs" is much better than the dragon and lion dance that Jia Qianjin made on that day. At least, it is fresher!