I got smarter by love [quick wear]

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"Miss Su, this is your room." Uncle Wang, the old housekeeper of the Mingye Mansion, helped Su Yun carry her luggage upstairs, and then opened a door.

"Thank you." Su Yun thanked, looked around the furnishings in the room, and then asked: "Uncle Wang, where is Sister Wan's room?"

The old butler bowed respectfully and said, "Miss' room is on the other side of the corridor."

Su Yun stood at the door and looked out, what, it's far away, with almost an entire corridor in between.

After tidying up, Su Yun's little leather shoes tapped on the planks of the wooden stairs and went downstairs.

After all, today is her first day as an apprentice for the protagonist, so she must get familiar with the business as soon as possible. Xiao Wang, the driver of Mingye Mansion, drove the car to a silk and satin factory.

After getting out of the car, Su Yun raised her head and saw a cloth signboard hanging down from the side wall of the store, called Feihong Pavilion, and thought this should be one of the Chen family's silk business, tobacco, memorial archway, restaurant, silk and satin , the Su and Chen families have developed from their ancestors, and they can do a little bit of everything.

There is a woman standing in front of the door, holding a small ruler in her hand, greeting customers.

Su Yun walked into the store. In the huge storefront, there were two wooden tables with fabric samples on the left and right, and ready-made clothes for sale hung on the opposite wall.

Amidst the noise, there was a man with a parted head and round-rim glasses head-on, hurried out with a bundle of cloth in his hand, and bumped into Su Yun head-on.

"I'm sorry miss..."

Su Yun waved her hand and continued to walk inward, not noticing the dull gaze of the man behind him when he looked up and saw her face.

Su Yun walked into the room, only to see Wan Qing calculating with an account book. The woman's face was expressionless, her thin white and slender fingers fluttering between the abacus. Stopped, and asked in a cold voice: "Did you see the man who went out just now?"

"Huh?" Su Yun blinked her eyes, did she bump into her just now?

"Xue Jingyou, a cloth merchant who travels between Yongcheng and Yongcheng, he has a batch of good goods in his hand recently, and he wants to buy them at the lowest price, and you will hand over to him afterwards." A trace of unknown meaning was drawn on the woman's lips. smiled, and then pushed a notebook over the counter.

Su Yun opened it and looked at it carefully, and there was Xue Jingyou's personal information on it.

"Xue Jingyou, male, from Bashu, 23 years old, lives in Fushun Road, likes to write poems and grow flowers, and his favorite taste is spicy... There is an old mother in the family, and there was a girlfriend who passed away last month..." Nothing The size, the more Su Yun looked at it, the more it felt wrong.

"Why should I read these?" Su Yun asked Wan Qing.

"Because you want to get in touch with him and get benefits."

Wan Qing walked out from behind the counter, eyes like autumn water finally fixed on Su Yun's face, and said slowly.

"When in contact with a person, the greater your information density, the more likely you are to win in the game, and the more you can get what you want."

The woman's eyes pointed to the notebook: "Memorize it by heart." Then she turned around and asked someone to put on her coat, and said in a deep voice, "Come out with me now."

Su Yun followed Wan Qing into the car, the wind blowing in from the car window made the lace on Su Yun's neckline flutter slightly, the car passed by shops, Su Yun was a little confused, and finally the car stopped at the door of a restaurant.

Standing side by side with Wan Qing on the bluestone pavement, Su Yun looked up to see the signboard, Tianning Sichuan Restaurant.The storefront is not very big, but it should be an old store. From the outside, the tables, chairs and benches inside are already very old.

Su Yun saw Wan Qing ordering a lot of Sichuan dishes on her own, and when the dishes were served, she tapped on the plate with chopsticks and said, "Taste."

Su Yun herself is not very good at spicy food. After taking a bite, she immediately got teary-eyed from the heat.

"Xue Jingyou likes to eat Sichuan cuisine, you have to get used to this feeling, and try to negotiate this list." The woman's face was calm, and a cold voice came from the opposite side, "The way of business is to study all methods to get the final result. I can't bear even a little bit of grievance, then Wan can't continue to teach you, I hope Miss Su can understand as soon as possible."

Wan Qing's slender white fingers tapped on the table. After testing Miss Su's courage, she really wanted to test Miss Su's intelligence and patience. Although Xue Jingyou's order was not a big one, if Miss Su could It can be regarded as a bit of talent to negotiate it by one's own ability.

Hearing the protagonist say this, Su Yun was even more angry, wanting to do well what the protagonist told her, so she ate the meal in a harmonious manner.

The car of the Mingye mansion finally drove back to the courtyard of the mansion in the evening, and when they entered the living room, Su Yun offered to help Wan Qing change clothes. Wan Qing originally thought that the spoiled Miss Su would not be able to do this At this point, seeing that Su Yun actually practiced the etiquette of master and apprentice, she raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and let her go.

Su Yun looked at the protagonist who was walking up the stairs in front of her, the slender and white legs looming through the slits of the black cheongsam, and decided that although the protagonist taught her things during the day, she must let the protagonist know at night her worth.

Only in this way, the beautiful sister will open her heart to her as soon as possible.

After taking a bath in her own room, Su Yun embraced her little pillow and took the initiative to knock on the door of Wan Qing's bedroom.

A corner of the bedroom door was opened, and the brighter warm yellow light in the room illuminated the darker corridor floor. A woman in a moon white silk pajamas with her hair loose was looking down at Su Yun suspiciously.

Miss Su had already gone in on her own, and obediently put the pillow on the side of the white pillow on the big pear wood bed.

The room was still filled with the fragrance of a woman, Su Yun looked around, red painted walls printed with golden patterns, wooden floors, a balcony separated by black wrought iron railings, there were two leather-colored sofas surrounded by a black low-legged glass The table is small and round, and it is already a fairly simple room.

"Miss Su is trying to rob Wan's bedroom?"

Wan Qing stood by the door and looked at Su Yun who was sitting by the bed and said in a deep voice, but the woman who had removed her daytime dress seemed to be a lot less cold, and her untucked hair added a lot of tenderness to her.

But the girl wearing a yellow round-neck lace nightdress suddenly walked over and surrounded Wan Qing again as she did in Chen's house that day.

"I'm here to be Sister Wan's antidote."

The girl's body was gentle and soft, but it made Wan Qing's body stiff, and this stiffness was clearly transmitted to Su Yun through the thin silk pajamas, and Wan Qing's breathing became short of breath through the two layers of pajamas. , she has almost never experienced such close proximity.

This is really a novel feeling, but it satisfies the heart that women have been longing for for a long time.

The warm body temperature came, and the ironing was thoughtful, and the girl was leading the woman to the bed.

In the end, Su Yun of course stayed in the protagonist's room as she wished. In the dark night, the girl nestled in the arms of the woman, and the person who hugged her tightly from just now seemed to be sleeping unexpectedly soundly. This is Su Yun's first time. Seeing the protagonist in a sleeping state once, Su Yun's little hand secretly stroked Wan Qing's brows, shed those shrewd expressions, and the woman in front of her seemed to be only tired.

Su Yun buried her small face in the woman's arms, always felt that this kind of thing had happened before, inexplicably familiar, and finally fell into a deep sleep.