My uncle is Lin Zhengying

Or there is, but it is illegal and illegal.

Anyway, Zhang Jing has never been there.

Well, I really haven't been there...

Seeing Zhang Jing sneaking a few glances at Yihonglou, Wen Cai said with a smirk on his face, "Junior brother, are you interested in this place? Do you know what this place is for?"

"I'm not an idiot, of course I know where it is." Looking at the evil smile on Wen Cai's face, Zhang Jing couldn't help shaking his head, and said amusedly, "However, I've only heard of this kind of place before, but I haven't seen it before. I looked inside curiously. It doesn’t mean I’m interested in this kind of place.”

Coincidentally, at this time, there were men arguing in the rouge and gouache shop of Aunt Qiusheng's house.

These two voices are quite familiar...

Zhang Jing raised his eyebrows.

He suddenly remembered one thing, it seems that in the movie plot, after Ren Tingting came out of the western restaurant, she came to Aunt Qiusheng's shop to buy rouge and water powder.

And because Qiusheng's aunt left to ask, Qiusheng also regarded Ren Tingting as a "technician" in Yihong Courtyard, so there was a debate that was ridiculous.

Zhang Jing originally thought that because of his appearance, Uncle Jiu and Wencai would not be ashamed again in the western restaurant, and the plot should be changed.

Could it be that Ren Tingting still came here to buy rouge and gouache?

So Zhang Jing hurriedly dragged Wen Cai in to see the situation.

"Have you ever thought about when you will quit this business?" Qiu Sheng asked kindly.

"No. I want to pass on what I learned in the provincial capital to the girls here, and they will be very happy!" Ren Tingting didn't understand at all, and replied with great interest.

She was referring, of course, to the issue of makeup.

Qiu Sheng is quite a person with a sense of justice. Hearing this, he was very angry and said, "Just be happy yourself! Don't teach others badly!"

Ren Tingting got a little angry: "Your thinking is too backward!"

Qiu Sheng replied with a very classic sentence: "This is not called being backward in thinking, it is called having moral problems!"

After finishing speaking, she snatched the rouge box from Ren Tingting's hand, and said coldly: "That's it for today, I won't do your business! Please go back to the Yihong Courtyard opposite!"

"What happened to Yihong Courtyard?"

Wen Cai and Zhang Jing opened the door and came in.

Just saw this scene.

When Wencai saw Ren Tingting, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said with a naive smile, "Why are you here? Hey, why are you angry?"

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng walked out of the counter, quickly pulled Wen Cai and Zhang Jing aside, and asked Wen Cai, "Have you ever been to Yihong Courtyard?"

Wen Cai shook his head and said, "No."

Qiu Sheng wondered, "Then how do you know him?"

Seeing this, Zhang Jing knew that Qiusheng still misunderstood Ren Tingting, so he explained angrily: "Second senior brother, you misunderstood. This lady is Master Ren's daughter Ren Tingting, who just came back from the provincial capital!"

Wen Cai nodded beside him.

Qiu Sheng was suddenly embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Ren Tingting asked angrily: "Where is Yihong Courtyard? Why did you ask me to go back to Yihong Courtyard?"

Wencai's brain was weak, and he didn't see anything wrong with the question at all, so he subconsciously replied: "Technical Academy!"

Qiu Sheng was very witty, and at the same time he answered loudly: "The tea house." He covered Wen Cai's voice.

Ren Tingting didn't hear clearly, and asked puzzledly, "What?"

Wen Cai gave Qiu Sheng a puzzled look, not knowing why he was explaining indiscriminately, so he said it again.

Fortunately, Zhang Jing had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he quickly covered his mouth and let Qiu Sheng answer alone.

Ren Tingting didn't lose her temper at this moment, but left the rouge gouache shop angrily.

After she walked away, Qiu Sheng let out a long breath, and said, "It's so dangerous, so dangerous... I almost made such a beautiful girl feel disgusted by me!"

Zhang Jing said with a smile: "Even if she doesn't know where Yihong Courtyard is, she probably doesn't think much better of you during the chat you just had."

Qiu Sheng shook his head, hehe said: "Next time I can explain clearly. Tsk tsk, Ren Fa's daughter is so beautiful, it seems that I must be his son-in-law!"

Wen Cai stared and said, "Don't argue with me! I was the one who fell in love with Tingting first!"

Qiu Sheng said with a smile. : "Hey, there's no such thing as first come, first served, let's compete fairly!"

Wen Cai snorted coldly: "Fair competition is fair competition! I'm still afraid of you."

Obviously, the two brothers and sisters have taken a fancy to Ren Tingting and have moved their minds.

Of course, neither of them are evil-minded people.

Whether it's the clever Qiu Sheng or the honest literary talent, they are all pure and good.Even if they all like Ren Tingting, the brothers and sisters will not be separated because of this incident.

Zhang Jing beside him smiled and said nothing.

These two people are too whimsical, as if Ren Tingting had to choose one of them to be her husband.

Who do you think you are?

Not to mention whether others think highly of you, the gap between the two parties is too big!

You are two Taoist priests, and she is the daughter of the richest man in Renjia Town, so it's not right.

"By the way, why did the two of you come here? And how did you know Miss Ren?" Qiu Sheng asked in confusion.

He was afraid of being beaten and scolded by his master last night, so he didn't go back to Yizhuang. He didn't know about Master Ren's invitation to dinner.

So Wen Cai briefly explained the ins and outs, and explained that they were going to buy a new suit for Zhang Jing, so that Qiu Sheng could go with him.

"I can't go now. My aunt is out again, and I have to help look after the shop. You just go directly, just say you know me and my aunt, the owner of the tailor shop is nice, and should give you a discount." Qiusheng said .

Wen Cai and Zhang Jing nodded, left the rouge and powder shop, and went to the tailor shop.

When I arrived at the tailor shop, after reporting the names of Qiu Sheng and his aunt, the middle-aged owner of the tailor shop with mustache really gave me a certain discount.

"I wonder what kind of clothes Mr. Zhang wants?" the tailor boss asked with a smile.

Wencai replied: "A long gown and mandarin jacket like mine! Just follow my style."

"No!" Zhang Jing immediately refused loudly.