Go back to the Song Dynasty as a broker

"Your mother is dead, and she won't come back to life if you keep this bamboo dragonfly, why don't you give it to me to play with!"

In the small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River with unique scenery, the childish and arrogant voice of the little girl came out.

Six-year-old Si Qinghu was wearing a white filial piety dress, holding the handle of the bamboo dragonfly tightly in his hand, staring at four-year-old Li Yu with stubborn and vigilant eyes.

"This is left to me by my mother, I can't give it to you!"

This bamboo dragonfly was a toy given to her by her mother before she left. It has a wing on top and a bamboo handle inserted in the middle. As long as you rub the handle with your hands, the dragonfly will fly into the sky when you let go.

Li Yu was dressed in pink, with two buns tied on top of his head, looking arrogantly at Siqing Lake.

"My mother said that in the future, I can play with the things in this house as I want!"

After speaking, she stepped forward unconvinced to snatch the bamboo dragonfly from Si Qinghu's hand.

Si Qinghu was two years older and taller than her, so he pushed her away forcefully.

"not for you!"

Li Yu made a fuss, "I want your bamboo dragonfly!"

She rushed forward again, and the two children wrestled together, and soon fell to the ground.Li Yu was pressed down by Si Qinghu on the ground, pinching her chubby face.His hands were pressed by Si Qinghu's knees, and he had no power to resist, so he could only cry loudly.

Soon, Li Yu's mother, Zhou Shi, and Li Zao, who had just returned from the government office, were alarmed.

The servants hurriedly pulled Si Qinghu and Li Yu away, and Li Yu threw herself back into her mother's arms and cried unceasingly.

"Li Che hit me!"

Mrs. Zhou wiped the tears from Li Yu's face. Her daughter's red and swollen cheeks made her feel distressed, and said to Li Zao aggrievedly: "Master, Che'er has changed, you have to make decisions for Yu'er!"

Holding the bamboo dragonfly, Si Qinghu timidly met Li Zao's serious gaze with tears in his eyes.

"She is the one who wants to steal my bamboo dragonfly!"

Li Zao said: "Yu'er is your little sister, even if you want to take your plaything, you can't hit her. How long has your mother been away, and you have become so arrogant?"

"I do not have!"

His wife died of illness two months ago, Li Zao felt sorry for the eldest daughter, and thought he was kind to her, she was satisfied with everything she wanted, and even talked with her every night before going to bed to prevent her from being too sad.

Unexpectedly, in only two months, the originally gentle and well-behaved daughter pinched his younger sister on the ground, disciplined her and learned to talk back, he was so angry that he almost suffocated.

"Go and kneel in front of your mother spirit, when will you know you made a mistake before coming out!"

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The wheels of the carriage rolled on the stone road, making a rumbling sound.

Si Qinghu pulled away from the sad memories, turned his face away, and secretly wiped his tears with his head down.

Xiao Tong next to her was in a very happy mood. She lifted the curtains of the car, looked out the window and said, "I've disliked Li Yu for a long time. If you beat her up today, I'll be much happier!"

Ling'er, who was sitting in the back, saw Si Qinghu wiping her tears, and hurriedly asked concerned: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Tong looked at Si Qinghu, and found that her nose and eyes were red, he supported her shoulder, and comforted her: "What's wrong with you, we should be happy when we beat up Li Yu."

Si Qinghu looked up at Xiao Tong, and was so moved that he burst into tears: "Silang, why are you so nice? You still help me even though I beat someone?"

Xiao Tong smiled, and said softly: "What is our relationship, if I don't help you, I will help Li Yu!"

What is our relationship.

When Si Qinghu heard these words, his heart skipped two beats, his cheeks were slightly hot with embarrassment, he looked at Xiao Tong and smiled sweetly, then put his hands around her waist, and fell into her arms.

"It's so kind of you."

The sudden coquettishness stunned Xiao Tong, his hands froze behind Si Qinghu's back, and he smiled awkwardly.

So is this the benefit of being friends with Si Qinghu?

Xiao Tong didn't hesitate anymore, boldly hugged Si Qinghu back, patted her on the back and comforted her softly.

The person in her arms was fragrant and soft, and she was so itchy and unbearable that she couldn't help swallowing, if she wasn't still rational, she really wanted to bury her face in her neck and kiss her.

She suddenly felt that this was not welfare, but torture!She liked women in her previous life and in this life, can you stop teasing her like this!

Ling'er at the back was so ashamed that she couldn't see, lowered her head tactfully, and covered her face with her hands.

Such scenarios are likely to happen more and more in the future.

Xiao Silang is just Xiao Silang, it doesn't matter, as long as the lady is happy!

The carriage quickly returned to Dongjiaolou Street, a bustling place full of pedestrians, and the speed of the carriage also slowed down.After coaxing Si Qinghu to stay, Xiao Tong let go of her, and lifted the car curtain on her side, so that she could breathe and relax.

"Now you are the handsome Hua Mulan in the eyes of many girls. It's not good to cry."

Si Qinghu said: "Nonsense, how can there be such a little lady!"

As soon as the words were finished, a woman's curious voice came from outside the carriage, "Hey, isn't this Siqing Lake?"

A gorgeously dressed brothel woman saw the guests out, looked up and saw Si Qinghu's profile from the window, and couldn't help saying to the sisters beside her.

After the two sisters saw it, they became excited, "Really, it's Siqing Lake!"

In an instant, women from brothels in the pavilions on the street, women who run shops, and noble women who are shopping on the road all heard the news, and all looked at the vermilion carriage.

"It's Siqing Lake!"

"Officer!"

"Officer..."

The brothel woman stood in the second-floor pavilion, shaking the silk scarf in her hand, following the carriage with her eyes, shouting frantically, "Officer!"

The women on the street chased after the vermilion luxury carriage like hungry tigers, and the whole street became a mess.

They scrambled to the window on the other side of Si Qinghu, handing silk scarves to Si Qinghu one after another.

"Officer, this is the first time I'm so close to you, you are so beautiful!"

"Officer, my family's name is Chuntao, and the silk scarf is a letter. Remember to come and find me in Waiting Moon Tower!"

"My name is Feng Xiaoyu, and my father is the servant of the Ministry of Rites. The officials came back to play at the house!"

If it were a group of men, Si Qinghu would have already put down the curtain indifferently and asked the driver to hurry up.Facing this group of women, seeing their enthusiasm, she couldn't bear to put down the car curtain, so as not to hurt their hearts.

She smiled awkwardly, hesitated for a moment, and took the first silk scarf with complicated emotions.

When a modern girl sees an aggressive actress and calls her husband, this woman from the Song Dynasty calls her an official.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tong had already covered his stomach and rolled on the ground laughing, it was really inhumane!

Only Ling'er went to the car window to help put away the silk scarf.

The carriage gradually drifted away, and Si Qinghu also accepted the silk scarves handed over by all the women, finally calming down the chaos.

That pile of silk scarves was covered with white stripes.

It was the first time that Si Qinghu was chased by a woman and called "official man", his face was redder than the vermilion car hood in embarrassment.Glancing at Xiao Tong angrily, "I just know how to laugh, what have you done?"

Xiao Tong managed to stop his smile, clutching his aching stomach and said, "I don't. They are all crazy because of Huamu's handsomeness!"

"Mulan" received such an enthusiastic response from Bianjing women in less than a month after it was staged. It is really a waste of resources not to be Miss Jiquan.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Tong seriously discussed with Si Qinghu the idea of ​​making Si Qinghu a natural dish of Jiquan.

The specific operation is to publicize her in the tabloids as a handsome little official like Hua Mulan, so as to attract many women in Bianjing.

Si Qinghu listened to Xiao Tong's description, this image was very different from his own personality, and it was really hard to accept deliberately trying to please others.She frowned and said: "Why don't you let nature take its course, if you do this, wouldn't it be a lie?"

really.Xiao Tong knew she couldn't accept it.

It was really difficult for her to let a person who was still acting like a baby in her arms pretend to be a handsome official.

The entertainment circle of this era has not yet created such a method of creating a persona. In their eyes, the persona does not match itself, and in principle it is a lie!

Since Si Qinghu said let nature take its course, it means that she does not reject women who spontaneously associate her with the image of Hua Mulan, and does not mind being pursued by women.

Xiao Tong felt that this was enough.

Three days later, the performance of "Mulan" happened to be at night. Xiao Tong and Si Qinghu were discussing matters, and Liang Feifei visited Xiao's family again.

When she saw Si Qinghu and Xiao Tong, Liang Feifei felt ashamed.Originally, I would have no face to visit again, but I couldn't help but want to see Si Qinghu.

She explained to them the ins and outs of Li Yu's rash appearance that day.

Si Qinghu and Xiao Tong accepted the apology, seeing that she didn't bring Li Yu with her, they didn't blame her anymore.They knew Liang Feifei's temperament, she was cheerful, generous and reasonable.That day when she had a dispute with Li Yu, Liang Feifei also stood on their side fairly, which is enough to show that she is a person worth making friends with.

"Then Li Yu didn't file a complaint after returning to the prime minister's mansion?" Xiao Tong asked doubtfully.

For the past three days, she felt uneasy, waiting for the Xiangguo Mansion to send someone to trouble her, but she never came. If she wanted to kill her, she would have to end it early. Are the people of the Xiangguo Mansion so sluggish in their work?

Liang Feifei said: "I have sued, but it is said that Mrs. Xiangguo is going to seal the appointment of Mrs. Gao, and probably doesn't want to cause trouble, lest the obtained Mrs. Gao will slip away again."

Si Qinghu sneered, since the Zhou family can also be appointed, I really feel aggrieved on behalf of her dead mother!

"With Mrs. Xiangguo's disposition, she might come looking for this imperial lady as soon as she gets her hands on it. We'd better be careful." Si Qinghu said to Xiao Tong.

Xiao Tong thought for a moment and felt that it made sense.Suddenly thought of something wrong, said: "How do you know Mrs. Xiangguo's temperament?"

Si Qinghu felt guilty all of a sudden, almost showing his flaws, and explained: "I'm just guessing, judging from Li Yu's temperament, Mrs. Xiangguo must not be much better."

Xiao Tong nodded in agreement, "Qinghu is still smart."

Liang Feifei said again: "Sister Qinghu's worries are justified, but don't worry, I can help you find Zheng Yun. Her mother is the eldest princess, and she is still a deterrent to Mrs. Xiangguo."

Xiao Tong politely bowed to Liang Feifei. This girl, while making friends with Li Yu, helped them deal with Li Yu, and she didn't blush, her heart didn't beat, and she had a clear conscience. It's so interesting!

There is nothing wrong with making friends with her.

After solving all these, Liang Feifei revealed the purpose of coming today, and she opened the scrolls in her hand to show Xiao Tong and Si Qinghu.

It was a portrait of Si Qinghu in vermilion battle clothes, dressed as a woman disguised as a man, holding a long sword, with fluttering hair on her temples, standing tall and tall, it is obviously the image of Hua Mulan.

The five volumes of paintings are exactly the same, and the painting is quite rough, only five points similar to Si Qinghu, and Si Qinghu's cheeks are squared.

Liang Feifei smiled and said, "My best friend and I bought this at a bookstore. I wonder if I could ask Sister Qinghu to sign and seal it?"

Where did this portrait come from, how could she sign it when she was painted like this?Si Qinghu was embarrassed, and looked at Xiao Tong.

Xiao Tong was even more dazed, she really underestimated the business acumen of the people of Song Dynasty, and saw that Hua Mulan was very popular recently, so she even drew fake posters.For the first time, she felt that she had lost!

"How much silver taels does this painting sell for?" Xiao Tong asked.

"Twelve!"

"what?"

Both Xiao Tong and Si Qinghu were taken aback.

They looked at this portrait with contempt, which looked like Si Qinghu but not Si Qinghu. Such a painter, coupled with Hua Mulan's popularity, was in short supply, and at most it was worth a penny.Where did the unscrupulous merchant come from, who dared to sell it for ten taels of silver!

Everyone knows that the most popular performance in Bianjing is Hua Mulan, and many people favor the handsome and heroic Mulan played by Si Qinghu.Those unscrupulous businessmen looking for painters rely on the impressions on the stage, just draw a picture, and immediately raise the price!

Liang Feifei told them that many ladies were still rushing to buy, and a hundred pieces, even ten taels of silver, were sold out.

Xiao Tong woke up completely now, she followed Si Qinghu's wishes, let everyone's pursuit go with the flow, and did not cut the leeks of fans, unexpectedly, the unscrupulous merchants had already started to cut, and they cut even more ruthlessly!

As the copyright holder of the opera "Mulan", Si Qinghu's manager, if they let unscrupulous merchants to collect money, they will inevitably be negatively affected!

Since she wants to sell peripherals, she has a bookstore to cooperate with, why not do it herself?

Xiao Tong made it clear to Liang Feifei that he would not sign this rough portrait, they were cheated of money!

She sighed, and said to herself: "Oh, it seems that it is still necessary to establish a fan club."

Only by organizing fans who love Mulan and Si Qinghu can they be prevented from being deceived by black-hearted merchants and affecting the reputation of Si Qinghu and Xiao's Dental Shop.

Moreover, the support of fans is indispensable to sign and sell genuine merchandise.

Si Qinghu and Liang Feifei were very curious about the "fan support club" she called.

Xiao Tong patiently explained to them.

It is to organize those who favor Si Qinghu into a group.Those who join the group can immediately buy a portrait signed by Si Qinghu or other small objects around them, and they can also visit Si Qinghu in an organized way.

This is the benefit of the support club.

As for the obligation, in this era, they don't need to play rankings and vote, they just need to be there to support when events are held in the future.Come out to defend Si Qinghu when others maliciously slander and bully Si Qinghu.

When it comes to the latter, Xiao Tong feels a little guilty, this is what he privately entrained.

Among Si Qinghu's fans, there are many famous ladies and dudes. If they can be defended by them, there will be no people like Li Yu bullying Si Qinghu in the future.

Liang Feifei narrowed her eyes when she heard this, and she was fascinated, "This support club sounds like it will be able to get close to Sister Qinghu, I must join!"

Xiao Tong said again: "The support club needs a station sister who specializes in organizing and managing members. We must first find such a person."

"Miss Zhan?" Si Qinghu's face was filled with disbelief.

What fan club, Miss Zhan, she has never heard of these terms, where did Xiao Tong hear them?

"Sister Zhan's name sounds really cool!" Liang Feifei said.

She is the closest pursuer to Sister Qinghu, and she wants to be the biggest of them all!

Liang Feifei asked eagerly, "Master Xiao, can I be the sister of this station?"

The author has something to say: here we come, if the cold gets better tomorrow, I will make up what was not updated yesterday.