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Chapter 118: Hidden Portraits

When the young prince Li Xuan left with those people, he took away ten bottles of Ruyi Dew.

Although it was announced that Ruyilu had been sold out, some spare parts had to be left in the shop. This time Li Yi simply let him take them all away.

After his step-by-step seduction, the final goal was achieved. Li Yi watched several people leave, with a bright smile on his face.

Originally, he just wanted to start a small business, to improve his living standard a little bit without going hungry, and at the same time lead Lao Fang and his family to make big strides into a well-off life. Originally, the business of Ruyifang and Sugar-coated Haws could satisfy this requirement.

A small wish, but in Jianghu, some things are far from being as simple as imagined.

Ruyilu's business is a big cake. I am afraid that countless people are watching from a distance and want to get a piece of it. Li Yi is just a commoner. He neither wants to compromise, nor can he fight against the local gangsters in Qing'an Prefecture. He has no choice but to do so.

The only option is to hug a thicker thigh.

In Qing'an Mansion, no thigh is thicker than the one in Prince Ning's Mansion.

If the business wants to grow, it needs more manpower, material and financial resources. It is obviously impossible to rely on Lao Fang and the others alone. We can only find others to cooperate, and cooperation with Prince Ning's Mansion is obviously the most suitable and most permanent method.

In this three-thirds of an acre of land, no one dared to compete with Prince Ning's Mansion for business. He only had to contribute the formula and then sit at home and count the money.

Although he took advantage of the young prince's curiosity, this was originally a win-win situation. Ruyilu's profits were considerable, not to mention that Li Yi's inner plan was to cooperate with him for a long time. Prince Ning's Mansion would not suffer losses, and Li Yi just took advantage of this.

A huge protective umbrella, you can be a hands-off shopkeeper with peace of mind.

Of course, after dealing with the young prince Li Xuan several times, Li Yi found him quite pleasing to the eye. He was one of the few friends he recognized. Everyone was from the old Li family, and to a certain extent, they were also rich.

Don’t leave outsiders’ fields.

The worries have been solved. Li Xuan has gone back to prepare the manpower, workshops and shops. He can make the decision on such a small matter by himself. Even when Li Yi said that it would be divided into 50 and 50, he didn't even think about it and just said it.

Agreeing made Li Yi appreciate him even more.

Young people have very advanced ideas. Originally, Li Yi wanted to explain matters related to intellectual property rights to him, but now it seems that there is no need at all.

In the following time, I did some small training for several girls. It took a little time to teach them how to write orders. Although the format of the order is fixed, Li Yi can write it in advance, but the delivery

They have to fill in the delivery date and quantity themselves, and they need to be taught how to write numbers and dates.

It’s not like Lao Fang has nothing to do. Of course, it’s not enough if there are only a few girls in the store. If he encounters any bad customers or gangsters, Lao Fang will have to personally take action and temporarily act as a flower protector.

Everyone has their own division of labor, and of course there is nothing wrong with Li Yi.

Make a cup of tea, lie lazily in the yard behind the shop, bask in the sun, and find a few books from the library in your mind to recharge your batteries.

Used it.

The location of this yard was facing the sun, and the sun was warm on his body. Li Yi closed his eyes and digested what he had just seen. His eyes suddenly went dark. When he opened his eyes, he saw Lao Fang standing straight in front of him.

, just blocked the sun.

"Uncle, someone is looking for you."

Lao Fang looked at Li Yi with a strange expression on his face and hesitated to speak.

When Li Yi stood up, Lao Fang added: "She is a beautiful woman."

"Yes, I understand." Li Yi nodded, turned around and walked into the shop.

Recently, he has long been used to women occasionally coming over and asking him to write on paper.

Of course, there were some talented people at first, but after I heard that he charged one or two cents for writing a word, gradually no one came.

Being able to enjoy the treatment of a star also gave Li Yi a small amount of satisfaction for his vanity, but in Lao Fang's view, this was not the case.

"Well, I see..." What kind of attitude is this?

There is a beautiful woman looking for him... Isn't he worried that he will tell the truth to the eldest lady?

There was a trace of confusion on Lao Fang's face. After thinking about it, he still followed.

Seeing that my uncle is so calm, it doesn't look like he has a ghost in his heart. What if he is overthinking it?

Li Yi walked into the shop from the back door. Several girls were practicing what he had just taught them at the counter. In the rest area opposite, a young woman was sitting there, with a pretty maid standing behind her.

The young woman seemed to be holding something in her hand. At this moment, all her attention was on the paintings around the wall, and she was fascinated by them.

Seeing the woman from a distance, a trace of doubt appeared in Li Yi's eyes. He walked to the woman and asked, "I wonder why Miss Zui Mo is here today?"

Unexpectedly, the person who came here to look for him was actually the leading heiress of Qunyu Courtyard. Li Yi and her had some minor misunderstandings before, but they later reconciled, but the two only met once at a poetry meeting.

There was no more interaction.

"Zui Mo is here to pay back the young master's painting." Zeng Zuimo stood up, and Di Jin gave a salute and handed the thing in his hand to Li Yi.

"Painting?" Seeing her hand over a paper tube, Li Yi became even more confused. When did she get her painting?

I turned around and looked at the surrounding walls. There was no missing picture, right?

Doubtfully, he untied the string in the middle of the paper tube and slowly laid out the paper tubes on the table nearby. When he saw the well-dressed woman drawn on the paper, the expression on Li Yi's face froze for a moment.

Liu Ruyi, it’s Liu Ruyi...

The portrait is three-dimensional, so it must have been painted by himself, but he only painted Liu Ruyi once, and that painting is still locked in the cabinet in his room!

But what’s going on with the painting in front of me?

"I'm afraid that the young master took the wrong painting that day. Please return the painting that you took away to me." Zeng Zuimo didn't notice the change in Li Yi's expression and looked up at him and said.

Thinking of his portrait in the hands of a man, Zeng Zuimo felt a strange feeling in his heart. He accidentally heard that the talented man who was so poetic that day was in Ruyi Square, so he immediately brought the painting over.

Li Yi did not reply to Zeng Zuimo. His mind was still a little confused at the moment. If he had taken the wrong painting that day. If the painting fell into Zeng Zuimo's hands, then the painting he took away that day was actually... her portrait!

Li Yi looked up at her and finally realized that the reason why he felt familiar when he saw her in Zuixiang Tower that day was not because he and Li Xuan went to Qunyu Courtyard that night, but because he was there before.

I saw her portrait at the painting stall...

Lao Fang walked up to Li Yi with doubts, and glanced at the table. After a startled expression on his face, his eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.

"My uncle actually secretly hid the portrait of the second lady!"

A voice, like thunder, exploded in Lao Fang's mind!


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