Transformed into a furry person, I am doing public relations in the Northern Song Dynasty

Zhao Chengyan raised his hand and scratched her little head, then casually drew a kitten rolling on its belly not far from the footprints, with an overturned wine jar next to it.

This is clearly a drunk cat playing tricks in the snow!

This is not the end. Zhao Chengyan mixed the colors and added tortoise shell patterns on the kitten’s head and ears, and also painted the eyeballs amber.

The one Zhao Chengyan painted was exactly her!

Liu Yunqing felt embarrassed to watch, so he swung his tail and jumped off the table to find food to eat, pretending that he could not understand or hear anything. After eating, he lay down on Mr. Zhao's bed and crawled into his quilt, as if he had treated this place as his own territory.

Zhao Chengyan played with her, chasing her from the head of the bed to the foot of the bed. In the end, the little girl became a furry cat with her whiskers all over the place, which made Zhao Chengyan laugh continuously. He used a small comb dipped in water to comb her hair carefully before going to sleep.

The next day, after having breakfast with Zhao Chengyan, Liu Yunqing went to Chunhe Teahouse with the plan.

The Du ladies were eagerly waiting for him and had not slept well last night. They finally waited for Liu Yunqing to come and hurriedly served him tea, snacks and fruits.

"Madam Liu, I wonder what solution you have come up with. Is there any hope for saving our Chunhe Teahouse?"

Liu Yunqing smiled and divided the plan into two parts and handed the first half to Madam Du.

"Of course, Madam Du, trust me. If I use this method, Chunhe Teahouse will be famous in Bianjing in less than ten days!"

Madam Du and her sister read through the pages carefully, but when they saw the strong medicine at the beginning, they exclaimed in amazement and looked panic-stricken.

I thought to myself, no wonder Madam Liu said yesterday that if this strong medicine is taken, if it succeeds, it will be a success, but if it doesn’t, there will be no business to do.

But now it seems that they are being asked to confirm the haunted story!

"I know Madam Liu is trying to help us sisters, but if there is really something fishy going on in the teahouse, wouldn't no one dare to come?"

How could Liu Yunqing not understand Madam Du and her sister? They were really worried sick about the teahouse and had tried everything, but nothing worked. Now they were at a loss as to what to do.

"Don't worry, Madam Du. Let me ask you, if you don't prove that there is something fishy going on, will anyone believe you when you tell others about the Hedgehog family?"

Madam Du thought about it and shook her head: "Of course I don't believe it."

"That's it!"

"People naturally believe what they want to believe. Even if you have a silver tongue, you can't make them change their minds. It's better to just say it directly. There is a ghost in my teahouse, and that ghost is not ordinary! Once you say this, it will make people curious."

Liu Yunqing asked again: "I wonder if Miss Du has ever been to the tile house to listen to opera?"

The Du ladies shook their heads again: "No, we came to Bianjing to focus on business. If business is not good, how can we have the energy to go to Wa Zi to listen to opera and relax? Besides, I am afraid it is not suitable for us to go and get a place."

Liu Yunqing couldn't help but sigh softly, raised his hand and patted the two men's drooping shoulders.

"If you ask me, you should really go out and take a look. The tile house is not as low-class as you think. There are singing, variety shows, stick puppets, ball stick kicking, folk music, sumo, shadow puppets, nonsense, business fans, gods and ghosts, and fruit-calling..."

"There's nothing you can't see, only things you can't imagine. And the ghost story in it is just right for us to use it. We can turn a real haunted place into a ghost show..."

Liu Yunqing looked around and could already see that Chunhe Teahouse would be packed from now on.

"Madam Du, I'm afraid your place won't be enough by then!"

When Madam Du and her sister heard this, they were all impressed. They didn't understand what was going on and didn't give orders blindly. They just listened to Liu Yunqing's words.

If you want money, give it to me. If you want people, give them to me!

Liu Yunqing likes this kind of party A who cooperates well without any hesitation. He has already marked the people and money needed for each link in the planning proposal. Now he just needs to bargain with them.

Mrs. Du was very straightforward. She offered fifty taels of silver and thirty percent of the first month's profit after the deal was done, and also provided all meals and snacks during the service.

Liu Yunqing was very satisfied. It only took her an hour to plan the plan, which was a huge profit. Not to mention that Madam Du's craftsmanship was truly amazing. Just for this reason, she could not refuse and signed the contract.

Madam Du did not delay and started the process step by step according to Liu Yunqing's instructions.

Liu Yunqing took advantage of the fact that the people of Bianjing loved to watch the fun, and asked Madam Liu to faint during the night market, and bribed an old monk to perform a night show first, and then talked about other things.

As it got dark, the streets became bustling. Madam Du in Chunhe Teahouse changed into a plain dress. She had never acted in a play before. During the day, Liu Yunqing even hired an artist from Wazi to give her some simple training.

Before going out, she was so nervous that her palms were sweating and she walked with her hands and feet trembling.

"Madam Liu, can I do this?"

Liu Yunqing did not try to persuade her. This pale face looked just right for her: "Whether it's okay or not, today's play can't be postponed to tomorrow. It's okay as long as you can remember the words."

Mrs. Du prepared herself mentally for a long time before she took her sister's arm and went out. Liu Yunqing followed from a distance, as they were outside arranging arrangements for the actors who were about to perform.

Seeing that they were almost near the market circus troupe, Madam Du remembered Liu Yunqing's instructions. She could not get too close, as her voice would be drowned out by the sounds of gongs and drums. She could not get too far away either, as there would be fewer people watching the fun and the publicity would not be effective.

Liu Yunqing had already asked Li Baer to take the cats to check out the spot. Madam Du watched as they arrived at the fur shop next door. There was a flag hanging at the door of the shop.

She was seen stroking her forehead and then swaying, then she fell to the ground with a thud, and then Madam Du Er started shouting at the top of her lungs.

"Sister! What's wrong with you? Someone come quickly! My sister has fainted! Is there anyone kind enough to come and take a look at my sister?"

Madam Du yelled at the top of her lungs, and Liu Yunqing immediately moved his fingers. Several middle-aged women carrying baskets came forward, talking in a flurry of concern.

As soon as these guards surrounded the place, passers-by immediately stood on tiptoe to take a look out of curiosity. The flow of people was so huge that in just a few breaths, the place was packed with people. Many curious children even climbed onto the adults' shoulders and wanted to ride on their necks to take a look.

Seeing that the crowd had almost gathered, Madam Du heard a whistle and immediately grabbed the lady next to her and jumped up, crying and singing.

"My husband, you made me look so hard."

"We have been apart for nearly a hundred years, and we have been looking forward to seeing each other but never again."

"You are unkind to abandon your wife, and unrighteous to abandon your children."

"It's a pity that I have to work so hard that the lamp is exhausted. You are the most unfaithful among all the scholars."

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Liu Yunqing mingled among the crowd with a look of pride in his eyes.

It’s no wonder that Mrs. Du is really talented. She never thought that the lyrics she casually wrote could be performed so brilliantly.

She sang with tears in her eyes, and the sisters and aunts around her were so angry that they wiped their eyes and stamped their feet!