Rebirth of the small model of the Republic of China

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Zhao Man's facial expression made it difficult to see what she was thinking.

But Ye Chi felt that he and this Miss Zhao might have made enemies.

But Ye Chi didn't care.Because Zhao Man looked like an enemy rather than a friend, it would be wise to clarify his position early.

Ye Chi didn't want to intrigue, he just wanted to make money and live a well-off life.

"Miss Zhao, is there any question?"

Zhao Man curled her lips into a smile: "Man'er is rude, Mr. Ye will attend the dance in a few days, right?"

Ye Chi: "Of course it will."

Zhao Man left, and her cousin also left. Before he left, he bought two suits generously, and he didn't need change. He looked like a fool with a lot of money.

Ye Chi waited for Zhao Man to walk out the door, tilted his head and asked, "What dance party did she just talk about?"

Song Zheng: ...

It turned out that the high society of this era would hold balls and banquets every once in a while to exchange fashion information, or other business and political information.

At that time, it was the time when a hundred flowers bloomed.

And Li Yixiang will also let Ye Chi wear their new suits.

This kind of publicity is sometimes better than newspapers.

Li Yixiang clicked his tongue and said: "It's really troublesome, Zhao Man is now the fashion pioneer in Haicheng, if she mentions my shop in the newspaper column, I'm afraid there will be no business."

Li Yixiang said so, but there was no worry on his face.

Ye Chi touched the fabric, but said nothing.

Song Zheng smiled, rubbed his chin and said, "You can't say for sure about trends."

"Come on, Yechi, I'll measure you."

Song Zheng leaned on the sofa, "That was Yulou just now? Didn't the Yujia cloth shop be bought by Jinhe a few days ago, and they still have time to buy suits?"

Li Yixiang smiled and said: "The Yu family's biggest property is cloth village, who knows, but Fu Lin's hands and feet are really fast, I heard that the Yu family didn't survive three days."

Ye Chi pricked up his ears and suddenly thought of something.

The property under Fu Lin's name seems to be Jinhe Industrial!

Li Yixiang: "When did you provoke Fu Lin?"

Song Zheng chuckled, "Here, it's for the young master in front of you."

Ye Chi was originally just an audience member, so he was stunned: "What?"

"Yechi, Yechi," Zhang Qiuyang walked in from the door, holding a three-layer lunch box in his hand, "Is it Miss Zhao who just went out? Why doesn't she look very happy?"

Ye Chi shrugged, and said with a poisonous tongue, "Maybe it's menopause?"

Zhang Qiuyang: ...?

Zhang Qiuyang held a large lunch box in his hand and put it in front of Ye Chi, "The food box ordered by Mr. Fu will be delivered to you every day at noon from now on."

Ye Chi was full of question marks, bring him food?

too thin?Feel bad?

Song Zheng came over, opened the food box, and smiled instantly.

There are millet and red date porridge, fried pork liver with onions, fried fungus, fragrant black chicken soup, and a few small dishes of snacks.

It is very conspicuous, it is full of blood!