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After all, Cheng Yun compromised in his pretty and bright eyes and took her to the Great Immortal Temple to find the answer.

Fortunately, when they stepped into the Daxian Temple again, Yan Shi did not feel anything abnormal. As usual, he ended up with the prayer, picked up a few ginkgo fruits in the embroidery bag. The two of them walked out of the main hall of the Daxian Temple and walked up to the Welcoming Bridge.

The spring rain was flying, and the two of them held the oil-paper umbrella sent by Moshao from the Clippers.

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Looking up at the interior design of the umbrella, she knew why Mo Shao wanted to send this umbrella for thousands of miles.

She reminded Mo Shao when she returned to Wushan before the New Year.

It’s inconvenient now, so isn’t it better to collect it in reverse?

No wonder Cheng Yun was hit by the umbrella in a miserable way just now when he opened the umbrella.

Uncle Mo really made the first reverse umbrella in another world!

Cheng Yun was beaten by accident and said reluctantly: "This umbrella is weird!"

"It looks good! It's written by Brother Cheng and Uncle Mo's intention." Yan Shan smiled slightly.

It has been more than two months since I came out this trip, and the group of people are reminding her that it is time to part.

Let's go home!

In the past, she always ran two places in the capital and Wushan. This was the first time she left for so long.

"Even an umbrella can write articles." Cheng Yun shook his head helplessly.

Yan Shi looked at the drizzle flying on Mei Lake. The weeping willows fell on the lake because of the heavy rain and could not flow easily.

She looked back at Cheng Yun, who was still complaining about the oil paper umbrella, raised her confidence and smiled:

"I'll make a small bet with the noble man. This umbrella will be in short supply within three years."

Cheng Yun frowned his eyebrows and asked solemnly: "Who are you calling?"

He was not interested in listening to what he had gambling. The man holding an umbrella for her only asked what she had said?

He just agreed not to call him noble again, but he forgot when he left the door?

Yan Shi knew that he was wrong, so he secretly moved two steps towards the bridge pillar, aroused an innocent smile and changed the topic, and explained:

"This is a reverse umbrella. Uncle Mo has processed the umbrella. Except for the exquisite inside and outside the umbrella surface, Brother Yun saw that the umbrella surface did not leave a watermark as smooth as before. This umbrella does not require tung oil, and persimmon oil can hide the rain. Brother Yun saw if it is light?"

I can do it after calling Brother Yun twice in a row!

Last year, she took the time to return to her house in Wushan and tried to refine a alcoholization reaction with the mother wine and monosaccharides to form a lotus leaf effect polyethylene glycol.

She was glad that she was a diligent young man who liked to burn the laboratory during her school days, and she could still understand these simple chemistry knowledge.

When adding the solution when reeling the silk, the fabric can form a lotus leaf effect. After Li Cheng hand-painted it, he then covered the surface of the umbrella that was soaked in the solution like a cicada's wing, which was soaked in the solution. Only then did the umbrella be considered 30%.

Even an umbrella requires the ancients to grab business?

No, no!

This is inevitable with three disasters and five difficulties. It is windy and rainy. How can I not use a good umbrella?

How hard it is to dry this outfit soaked in rain!

In order to reduce the chance of being soaked in rain in the future, of course, I have to work harder and harder Uncle Mo, so I can get this reverse umbrella and see! It took me so long to send the umbrella to her.

When he came to the temple a few days ago, he set up a tea shop and when he collected the umbrella, he finally found the secret.

It turned out that she was considering the person who collected the umbrella. She could not be soaked by the rain. If the wet umbrella surface was kept inside the umbrella, it would not wet others. Therefore, the scenery inside and outside the umbrella had to be carefully outlined.

No wonder I dared to bet with him that this umbrella would be in short supply.

Fortunately, he was almost ready for this clear heart!

After sitting down, Yan Shan leaned his elbow and jaw gently leaned into the palm of his hand, and looked at the man in front of him with a smile. He found that he had admiration, with sharp eyes and a smart head. He knew how to use it without teaching. He was so smart that he was not as smart as an ancient man!

"This umbrella..." I was surprised just now, it's not good to do anything now!

"Hmm?" Yan Shi saw through his awkwardness, and a businessman said with a smart and clever look: "Brother Yun wants it? I'll show if it's OK."

Guang Li Cheng’s hand-painted lifelike rainfall Clivia painting on both sides, can this umbrella be valuable?

The lack of tung oil and persimmon oil has reduced a lot of umbrella weight, and girls in the boudoir can easily hold the umbrella.

This umbrella will definitely be sold!

"When will the supply be provided?" It's better to ask when it will be sold widely.

Yan Shin giggled, this smart guest, just give up the collector's version!

"There are not enough waterproof brocade, so I'll consider it again."

Having been furious? Didn’t you want to make a bet? He frowned and asked, “What is the bet?”

"Huh?" The thinking jumped too fast, and she almost didn't have time to answer. She looked at the man in front of her who really wanted to bet with her and almost fell down.

"You don't care about money anymore, what else can you bet on?" Cheng Yun learned that she supported her chin with her elbows and looked at each other.

What can they bet on? She has money, power, and fame. Even the princess he can give to, the future regent, is not very much a favor. What can she bet on?

The shopkeeper handed over two portions of tea and small dots at this time, and said politely: "Please use it when you are a guest!"

Yan Shi covered her slender hands and asked in a low voice across the table: "We don't have anything, so the shopkeeper will deliver tea?"

Cheng Yun asked with a wry smile: "Are you afraid?"

It seems that the shadow of this palace will last for a while, and even the roadside vendors are worried!

Yan Chun nodded seriously.

"Miss is too worried! The guest gave him ten taels of silver a few days ago. The guest left in a hurry and didn't have time to taste it. The shopkeeper remembered it." The shopkeeper was very impressed by the beautiful couple.

Not to mention that the spiritual horse pulled the horse bolt and jumped into the stable fence for the search master.

Fortunately, Chengyun left ten taels of silver that day, and there was still some left to build a stable, which was the revenue of the small shop for several days!

"The shopkeeper has a good memory!" Cheng Yun smiled and handed over ten taels of silver. The shopkeeper knew the current situation and left.

"Why would you bet on our wedding date?" Cheng Yun pointed his long fingers on his temples with clear joints, and watched her reaction as his eyes circulated.

She took her elbow and frowned her eyebrows and was waiting for the man to be a monster.

That look was clearly waiting for her to ask what she was gambling, and could she pounce on her so stupidly?

She didn't ask!

Cheng Yun asked quietly: "You invited the bet, but you won't bet anymore? Don't have confidence in the umbrella?"

"Who said she was not confident?" Yan Shin bit her pink lips lightly and thought about it for a while. She was confident that she was playing the safety card. The design drawings she drew were not as twisted as he said!

"I won't speak, am I going to be a village?" Seeing her cautious, Cheng Yun couldn't help laughing.

These days really scared her?

There are so many people around her that she can adapt to normal interpersonal thinking!

Think about Xiyao's real wolf den. Even if the real wolf cub is in, how can he not suffer any loss after entering the wolf den?

She has nothing to say when doing business words. When she gets along with others, how many people have something to say in the truth?

What's more, she can only eat tender tofu, but she didn't actually suffer!

As time goes by, she has to slowly see human nature!

Yan Shin's eyebrows were gloomy again at Zuo Zhuang in his words, and he always felt something was wrong again!

He continued to ask without any shocking words: "If the supply of the umbrella in Kyushu Island can be in short supply in these three years, how about we get married in three years?"

Yan Shin: "..."

Is she asking her to sell this umbrella, but she wants her not to sell it? Why is she suffering a loss?

She didn't even have a troll, so she asked directly: "Brother Yun, are you still shameful?"

The thing is hers, why did the dealer take his turn?

"You don't need a face when you get married." Cheng Yun said so bluntly.

"The guest said this truthfully!"

There were few tourists on rainy days, and the only two of them were in the shop. The shopkeeper's patrol of the account books also expressed his congratulations.

"There are passers-by who agree?" Yan Cheng couldn't help but laugh at the shopkeeper's thrust.

Cheng Yun raised his eyebrows proudly.

Isn’t it both her to sell or not to sell the umbrella?

She hates marrying because she is not active and seems to be a little sorry for him.

He dug this pit very deeply!

Looking back, is this a wanted order to accompany her for three years at most?

She looked back at the intoxicating pampering in the deep starry eyes, he was serious!
To be continued...