Seeing discarded small advertisements dancing with paper money, scattered on both sides of the road, Shen Lie and others' faces darkened, feeling that the boundless beauty of the peach blossoms suddenly became less beautiful.
Zhang Kui touched his head, and Yun'er stared blankly with her bright eyes wide open.
At this time, an old scholar happened to come hurriedly not far away. The old scholar was in his fifties or sixties, with gray hair. He bent down and picked up a few small advertisements.
The eyes of Zhang Kui and others just lit up, but they didn't expect that the old scholar just looked at it casually and went straight to the hut by the road.
The air suddenly felt awkward.
It seems that the scholars and senior officials here are not interested in the small advertisements in Bianyifang, and are even a little irritated.
I think so.
On a hot day, everyone was already agitated, so they finally found a shady place, where they could read a book without disturbing anyone, but a small advertisement was forced on them.
Who would be willing to leave it alone?
If it weren't for Zhang Jingxiu and Yun'er's good looks, Shen Lie and Zhang Kui would be tall and thick, and they wouldn't look easy to mess with.
Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll get beaten on the spot!
In silence.
Zhang Jingxiu burst out laughing: "Giggle."
Looking at Shen Lie's dark face, as bright as Miss Zhang's, she smiled and bent her waist.
I saw her holding the horse's reins with one hand and pointing at Shen Lie with the other hand, laughing so hard that she even shed tears.
Look at her gloating about her misfortune...
Shen Lie rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Are you laughing again?"
As for what?
I'm sorry this cheap shop is not yours?
Seeing that Shen Lie was a little annoyed, Zhang Jingxiu hurriedly covered his pretty face with his delicate hands and said in a tired voice: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, please forgive Mr. Shen."
Although she said this, her delicate fragrant slip was still shaking non-stop under the cover of her loose Confucian clothes.
She was obviously snickering.
But Shen Lie was not discouraged at this time. Instead, he showed a bright smile and said only one sentence: "Come back tomorrow."
Yun'er touched her hat and said blankly: "Ah...are you coming tomorrow?"
Shen Lie nodded and said firmly: "Yes."
When he said this, Shen Lie's expression was extremely determined. Yun'er didn't understand the essence of small advertising campaigns. Flyers and small advertising are all about quantity.
“Go and print again!”
Two thousand copies will be printed this time!
Shen Lie also got angry, muttering in his heart, I want to see if you throw it faster, or I, Shen, throw it faster.
This is called a fatigue offensive, and it is also the best marketing method. Anyway, when he was working as a part-time extra in Hengdian, those businesses were doing this.
Can’t go wrong!
At this time, Miss Zhang finally stopped laughing and poked her beautiful pear dimple with her green little finger, revealing her cute little broken teeth.
Then she smiled tenderly at Shen Lie and said, "Shy, shameless, shameless!"
Shen Lie rolled his eyes again angrily, instinctively looking at her red mouth, and then showed a malicious smile.
This trick really worked. Miss Zhang's pretty face turned red immediately and she didn't dare to laugh anymore. She just started to fan herself with her little hands.
"Let's go!"
Shen Lie took care of him, turned over and mounted his old horse, and walked toward the tall and majestic city gate not far away.
Several people were planning to return the same way, but when they passed by the Dongyue Palace, Miss Zhang refused to leave and made a fuss about going to worship the gods.
Shen Lie couldn't defeat her again, so he had to leave Zhang Kui and others to watch the horses. He accompanied Miss Zhang and Yun'er and slowly walked into the Taoist temple.
A few people passed by the devout pilgrims.
After passing the clean and tidy bluestone square, we slowly walked into the majestic temple, and the smell of incense candles hit our nostrils.
Although they are only separated by a wall, they are like two worlds.
Outside the wall is a prosperous and prosperous world, with constant hustle and bustle, and ordinary people running around for three meals a day, but inside the wall there is nothing like this.
As soon as he stepped here, Shen Lie was attracted by the mystery and the gorgeous green glazed archway in front of him. He had never seen an architectural style that was unique and original.
Standard Yuan and Ming dynasty styles.
Red walls, green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings.
But I saw the changing light and shadow in the temple and the vicissitudes of time. In the hot summer when people are impetuous, it is really a breath of fresh air.
Shen Lie secretly praised it in his heart, thinking that this is the state religion of the Ming Dynasty!
The only bad thing is that the Taoist priests here seem to be very indifferent to people, and the few of them encountered no obstacles along the way.
The Taoist priests in this temple not only don't care about it, but ordinary people can come and go as they please, and they don't even accept money for incense.
This is in sharp contrast to those bald donkeys.
So a few people calmed down and walked slowly in the view, towards the majestic main hall, while experiencing the unique charm of the Ming Dynasty's national religion.
Be it a Taoist temple or Dongyue Temple.
This is indeed a place where you can relax and cultivate your mind, where ordinary people in this hustle and bustle world can avoid the crowds and have fun at ease.
Let people quietly admire the scenery in the temple and feel the tranquility of the years here.
No wonder scholars like to gather here.
So a few people walked slowly again, bought incense, candles and ingots in front of the hall, and then slowly walked into the main hall, but the scenery changed again.
It became solemn and solemn.
Shen Lie watched from the side as Zhang Jingxiu bowed his head devoutly and then knelt down on the futon in front of Emperor Dongyue's throne.
The red lips were slightly open, as if she had made some wish.
After another moment.
Yun'er also strolled forward and began to pray devoutly.
Shen Lie stood aside and watched quietly, the two most important women in his life, their graceful curves covered by men's clothing.
Shen Lie's clear eyes became firm again.
Early the next morning.
Shen Lie got up early, ran around the quiet and deserted streets, returned to the yard and did a set of boxing, then hurriedly took a shower in the newly built shower room.
Then Shen Lie gathered everyone together, and two thousand copies of the small advertisement had been printed.
It's time to go.
"Come on, come on."
With a smile on his face, Shen Lie distributed the small advertisements to Miss Zhang, Yun'er, and Zhang Kui, and their expressions became a little bitter.
This is really a hard job.
But Shen Lie was still full of confidence and kept encouraging everyone with his eloquent words: "Persistence, persistence is victory, there will be steamed buns, there will be steamed buns..."
Seeing that what he said was interesting, several beauties were amused and started laughing. It seemed that places with seriousness would never be boring.
At the same time, across the street.
Very early in the morning.
Zhang Jianxiu rode his horse and hurried to Fusi Yamen in Beizhen. He turned over, dismounted, handed the horse to a guard, and was about to enter the Yamen through the side door.
At this moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something, so he turned around and looked towards the opposite side. Under this look, the majestic face couldn't help but reveal a look of astonishment.
The talent has just dawned, and under the eye-catching signboard with the word "dining", there is already an endless stream of customers coming in and out. It seems that business is much better.
Zhang Jianxiu looked up at the sky, what time was it?
