After wearing the book, she got the wrong script

Chapter 70 Fans
The corners of Bai Fu's lips curled up slightly, it turns out that such wealthy people also have her fans.

It seems that her family's frying pan business really depends on these boudoir girls to become famous in the early stage.

Recently, people have come to buy iron pots one after another, but most of them are from food shops and restaurants, and ordinary people also come to ask, but few people know how to buy and use them.

In addition, the production speed of the uncle blacksmith couldn't keep up, so he didn't sell fire.

Still have to think of something else.

Just as she was engrossed in her thoughts, suddenly a small ball made of bamboo and tied with a red string jumped over the courtyard wall and landed firmly in front of Bai Fu, interrupting her thoughts.

Bai Fu picked up the ball, heard the women on the other side of the wall asking what to do, and hurriedly shouted:

"Wait a minute girls, I'm going to throw the ball back."

"Oh, someone picked it up." A voice said in surprise.

Bai Fu raised his hand and threw the ball over. Just as he was about to ask if he had caught it, he heard an exclamation from the other side, and then someone shouted Linger Linger, where did you fall, why are you bleeding?
Bai Fu: "."

This is a disaster.

Before she had time to think about it, she stepped onto the stone table and quickly climbed over the wall, and she saw a woman sitting on the ground surrounded by a group of women. The girl on the ground was raising her hand, with scratches and blood oozing from it.

It's okay, it's okay, it should be accidentally fell while catching the ball, but these rich and noble daughters are very expensive, and a little blood is also a big deal.

Thinking of this, Bai Fu walked over and asked with concern:
"Are you OK?"

All around was dead silence.

The girls stared at her one by one, and the woman in the yellow shirt sitting on the ground also raised her hands and opened her mouth wide, forgetting to cry out for pain, and just looked at Bai Fu with a surprised expression.

It was only then that Bai Fu realized that he was a man now, and his behavior was really abrupt, so he took two steps back and cupped his hands:

"I threw the ball, I'm really sorry, did the girl get hurt elsewhere?"

The girl in the yellow shirt shook her head blankly.

Bai Fu saw that she looked fine, so he took out a bag from his bosom, took out a porcelain bottle and put it on the stone beside him.

"After washing the wound with water, wipe it with the ointment in this porcelain bottle. Do not touch the water for three days, and there will be no scars."

After finishing speaking, without giving those people any more time to be amazed and embarrassed, he turned around and quickly climbed over the wall and returned to the yard.

Not long after, Huang's mother came back with the silver, and Bai Fu took the silver, and left through the side door after a few polite words.

When she went out, she looked back at the courtyard gate, still a little worried about the little girl, hey, if I had known this, I wouldn't have gone in and waited.

Hope it won't be too much trouble.

The bustle of the Huang's banquet lasted until the afternoon, and guests came to say goodbye one after another, but the old people at the main table who were lucky enough to have a banquet with Mr. Huang did not leave in a hurry.

"Old Huang"

An old man in brown clothes twirling a jade ball called Mr. Huang, "Do you have any more of the strong wine you drank just now?"

The few people who did not leave together all had bright eyes--
At the banquet just now, each of them only shared a small cup, the taste was strong but not spicy, and they felt comfortable after drinking it, but it was a pity that the amount was too small, and it was gone before they were satisfied, and they were embarrassed to ask for it. At this time, someone asked first. Easy to handle.

"Yes, yes, we are still too old to come to celebrate your birthday, so you can't be stingy." Another master hurriedly echoed.

Mr. Huang smiled helplessly.

"You old bastards, you're so smart at your age!" He teased, then turned around and called the housekeeper, "Bring some more of the spirits you drank just now."

The butler looked embarrassed at the old men.

"This wine was sent by the people around the old lady. They only said that it is extremely difficult to make this wine, and that it is hard to come by. They also said that good wine should not be greedy."

The butler's voice was a bit loud, so he ensured that the guests present could hear clearly, so that these gentlemen could not think that they were being stingy in the Huang Mansion and did not give them alcohol.

Hearing that Mr. Huang was also a little surprised, he turned his head and looked at those bad old men in embarrassment.

"Have you heard, this wine is extremely rare, you should come and have a few sips when the old man celebrates my birthday next year."

"Old man, I don't know if I will have it next year." An old man was not happy, and asked the housekeeper directly, "Who gave it to me, I will ask myself."

"This"

The housekeeper smiled kindly, "Mr. Zhang, I really don't know, it was sent by the woman in the backyard."

"Then go ask."

Mr. Zhang has no other hobbies, so he likes to drink, and he made up his mind not to ask today and not to leave, so he bluntly ordered the housekeeper of other people to inquire.

The butler looked at his master.

Mr. Huang waved his hand and asked him to ask, and the housekeeper came back after a while, "I'm also looking for someone to ask in the backyard, I'm afraid it will take some time."

Disappointment flashed across everyone's faces, but they couldn't say anything more. They said a few soulless polite words and asked the housekeeper to answer the questions before leaving angrily.

A group of wealthy young men were talking and laughing as they were about to enter the yard, when they saw the old men walking out, they hurriedly stood aside and saluted respectfully.

Those who can come to the royal lord's birthday banquet are all prominent figures in Bailu Town.

A young master took a peek and asked his companion in a low voice: "Why does it look like you didn't enjoy the banquet today?"

His companion gave him a warning look.

"Qiuyang"

An old man saw the young man in front of him, he stopped for a moment and shouted, "Aren't you studying in Yuandu? When did you come back?"

The young master who was called Qiu Yang took two steps forward to salute again, and said with a smile, "Grandpa Zhang, grandpa said that I am not young, and I should stop being playful, and the boy came back."

The grandfather of the Zhang family looked at the young master who answered respectfully, and nodded, "After so many years of nonsense, it is indeed time to settle down and start a family. The Huang family will have to rely on you, the grandson, in the future."

After finishing speaking, he patted Huang Qiuyang on the shoulder and left refreshed.

The companion who was whispering just now came over, "Brother Qiuyang, is Mr. Zhang implying that you should hurry up and marry his precious granddaughter?"

Huang Qiuyang laughed, "I heard that the girl from the Zhang family has her own ideas. She doesn't like messing around and is spoiled the most. She is begging her parents to withdraw from this marriage. You should worry more about your own marriage."

The companion instantly grimaced.

"That's what to do. Although I don't want to get married, but I heard that the girl who is going to get married appreciates a handsome young man like me." She spread her hands in a distressed and helpless manner, "I am also very sad."

"Only you kid can climb along the pole."

Some people couldn't stand it, laughed and cursed, pulled the others around and left, "Let's go, let's not worry, don't mix with this worried person, so as not to damage his image."

Everyone responded with laughter and left without hesitation.

Huang Qiuyang pressed his companion's Erkang's hand down with a fan, and said with a smile: "If you are really worried, I can help you."

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Meanwhile, the backyard.

After a busy day, Mama Huang came out after eating a meal in the side room. She was just taking her to the door when she was stopped by a figure that appeared suddenly.

"Oh, it's Miss Ling'er. The old lady was almost scared to death by you."

Mama Huang pretended to be surprised and said with a smile in her tone.

Although she is only a second-class servant in front of the old lady, she knows how much the old lady loves this granddaughter. She goes to Detian Pavilion to buy snacks every now and then, just because Miss Linger and Miss Yuer like to eat, and the old lady specially told her to go there in person. Purchased.

Huang Ling'er smiled flatteringly, stepped forward and took the servant's arm affectionately.

"My good mother, Ling'er asked you something. A young man in white came to the side yard today. I heard you talking to him. I wonder which family's young man it is?"

Young man in white?side yard?
Mama Huang immediately thought of who it was, but she didn't make a sound, she just leaned back slightly and squinted at the girl in front of her.

Miss Ling'er was born to the second master, the second daughter of the second wife of the Huang family. She has already grown up, and the family is looking after her, when she suddenly asked a foreigner. If the old lady and the second lady knew about it, she might get angry.

Mama Huang took two steps back calmly, "I have spoken to many people today, I wonder who Miss is talking about?
"Just before the banquet today, in the courtyard by the back door, next to the wall!"

Huang Ling'er tried her best to help Huang's mother remember, but Huang's mother held her forehead and looked so old that she couldn't remember it.

"Oh, Miss Ling'er, let me spare this old slave. I have spoken to many people today, so how can I remember so much?"

It was not the first day for Huang Linger to deal with Madam Huang, so she naturally didn't believe it, so she had to remind her again when the butler's voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Mother Huang, where did you go just now! The old man asked me to ask, who gave the wine today?"

Although Ms. Huang was close to the old lady and had some status in the mansion, she did not dare to neglect the old man's question, and hurriedly said respectfully:
"The butler is the shopkeeper Bai of Detian Pavilion. He came here today to deliver cakes in person, and specially sent wine and appetizers to celebrate the master's birthday."

Treasurer Bai of Detian Pavilion?

Ecstasy flashed in Huang Ling'er's eyes, she let go of Mama Huang and took a step back.

　62 people were diagnosed in a single day, and it took 1 days to go from breaking 60 to breaking 30 in a single day. Many medicines were no longer available in the pharmacy, and I was shivering.
　　
　
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