Wen Zhimiao held Shi Wanyue's hand, and the two of them walked comfortably and relaxedly on the street. The excitement of the festival had not yet completely dissipated, and there were still quite a few people on the street.

This year, because there are many merchants coming from the south, as well as merchants from other ethnic groups, Yunjing City seems to be more lively than in previous years.

Shi Wanyue saw a stall of a foreign merchant, who seemed to be selling a kind of spice that was not available in the Central Plains.

She went over to take a look out of curiosity. The spice was indeed very good and smelled pleasant, but she didn't know whether the fragrance would last long.

"I like this." Wen Zhimiao picked up a sachet and smelled it. He really liked it.

"This one is good, why not buy one?" Shi Wanyue asked in a gentle voice.

"Okay."

"Do you want to buy some for your aunt and..." Shi Wanyue didn't finish her question, but Wen Zhimiao knew she wanted to ask whether they wanted to buy some for Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou.

Wen Zhimiao shook his head: "No, it's not that safe after all."

Shi Wanyue thought about it and agreed.

The two bought several spice bags and also bought some for Wen Jiuzhao, He Yuanyao and even Su Yubing.

However, Wen Zhimiao did not hang up directly. She did not dare to gamble with her own safety. After all, there was too much room for manipulation with something like a sachet.

Shi Wanyue held Wen Zhimiao's hand, and the two continued to stroll on the street, as if they had no particular purpose. They just went to take a look at anything fun and interesting they saw.

After shopping for a while, the two had already bought a lot of things, including sachets, bookmarks, inkstones, stickers, etc.

The two of them held hands and walked through the crowd, seemingly no different from the many ordinary people coming and going.

After shopping for a while, Wen Zhimiao went to a familiar old store and bought a drink.

It is a little bit similar to the milk tea of ​​later generations, but not completely similar.

Yun Zhou made this thing in the palace on a whim, and used it to entertain Shen Luoling when she entered the palace.

Yun Zhou was not so busy during that period, so he made some homemade drinks on a whim. It just so happened that he liked to go to the workshop to do some handicrafts during those days.

On a whim, I asked the people in the workshop to make a few cups out of bamboo tubes and straws out of bamboo branches, which are not difficult to make.

Shen Luoling found it very interesting after watching it for the first time, so she opened such a beverage shop in Yunjing City.

She is truly a natural investor and can always see things that others cannot see.

Yun Zhou also thought that this thing should be able to be sold, but she knew nothing about running a business, so she just thought about it. After all, it is not easy to create a new track.

But Shen Luoling just has this ability, no wonder the male protagonist in the original novel no longer has to worry about funds after getting her help.

A natural born entrepreneur, the kind of person who is born to be a successful entrepreneur.

The main reason is that Shen Luoling doesn't really object to ordinary people imitating her. Many of the stores she opened on a whim do not prohibit people from learning and imitating.

She thinks it's all good as long as she can learn it.

Because she is an angel investor, wherever she is, she always leads the trend of apocalypse.

I have to say, she is really an amazing person.

Moreover, due to the development of the commodity economy, many seemingly insignificant technologies have made great progress in recent years.

Wen Zhimiao doesn’t know much about economics, but it is always a good thing for the economy to develop.

"Can I try my sister's?" Wen Zhimiao looked at what Shi Wanyue was holding and looked at her expectantly.

Shi Wanyue thought about it and nodded gently: "Okay."

Wen Zhimiao was embarrassed to use her straw directly, so she took out her own and put it into Shi Wanyue's cup.

Shi Wanyue watched her take a sip, and then a look of joy appeared on her face.

She looked at Wen Zhimiao and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Now Wen Zhimiao is a little taller than her. It is obvious that the gap between them was not that big when they left Yunjing.

I actually grew a lot taller during those few months in Nanshao.

Shi Wanyue also didn't understand how it could grow so fast.

"Sister, do you want to try mine?" Wen Zhimiao asked with a smile.

Shi Wanyue smiled and said, "Okay."

She also took her straw. Wen Zhimiao watched her lower her head to drink, and then he also lowered his head and took a sip.

The two stood on the street, huddled together and drinking a drink. After Wen Zhimiao finished drinking it, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Shi Wanyue's face felt slightly hot: "Okay, let's go."

Wen Zhimiao held her hand again, and Chu An followed them with his things in his hand. After walking around for a while, they finally remembered their business.

I walked into a place similar to a real estate agency.

The receptionist was a middle-aged woman. She was particularly enthusiastic when she saw the two men's clothes. After all, they looked very rich and noble.

Wen Zhimiao briefly stated her requirements, and the old lady took her directly to see the house.

The old lady was overly talkative. She saw the two of them holding hands and asked if they were a couple.

Wen Zhimiao smiled somewhat embarrassedly.

"Well, what's so strange about this? It's very common in Yunjing City. It's a different era now. It's nothing to worry about. People in our line of work have seen a lot of this. In fact, there were quite a few cases before Your Majesty ascended the throne, but they were all done secretly."

"Many people say that if you don't have children, your life is over. But I think that as life gets better, more people want to have children. Look, there are more children in the city now than before."

"After all, there are still few women who love women and men who love men."

Wen Zhimiao:......

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. She did agree with what was said, but she actually didn't want to discuss this kind of thing too much with outsiders.

"So do you think that His Majesty's statement that girls under the age of 18 should not be forced to have children is a good or bad thing?" Shi Wanyue suddenly asked.

"Of course I think this is great. You don't know, I was fifteen when I gave birth to my eldest child. I suffered a lot and almost died. The sister I grew up with died because of giving birth."

"There are more doctors in the city now, and there are also specialized midwives who are taught and trained. In recent years, it seems that the number of people dying during childbirth has decreased a bit."

"You are young, you are still a child, and you have to give birth to a baby. I used to think that, what is the difference between us women and the sows in the pigsty? The families with better conditions are given a better house, and the pig food is better and cleaner, but it is all for you to give birth to a good baby."

"Those whose families are not well off have to go out to collect grass for the pigs themselves. You can't expect the pig farmer to be nice to you, because he is the same himself."

Wen Zhimiao fell silent. Although the metaphor was a bit exaggerated, it was true.

The old lady continued to lead them: "After my husband died, I followed my boss to do this business. In the past, people always said that I, a woman, knew nothing."

"But you say, for things like looking at people and houses, he doesn't need much ability. He's not a fool and can talk. He can lead them, and he doesn't need to be able to fight. Why can't I lead him?"

"Later, His Majesty ascended the throne. I felt that life was getting better day by day. Now no one dares to say that I, a woman, don't know anything."

"I have to thank those female scholars. After they passed the exam and became high-ranking officials, I learned how to curse them back."

The old lady talked incessantly and taught Wen Zhimiao and the others how to curse.

He is a man of temperament.

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