Chapter 270 It's Great to Have a Few Bad Money

"Don't worry about Fujin, the slave will definitely manage Shengde Chateau well." Steward Chen said solemnly.

Ruoyin frowned when he heard the word "Shengde".

It's not that the name is bad, it's just that she changed the style of the winery.

Then the word "Shengde" is not suitable for this winery.

Moreover, she thinks that in this dynasty with no advertisements.

The name of the winery is a living signboard, which is eye-catching.

So, after thinking for a while, she said, "Our winery will develop health and happiness in the future, so we have to change the name, let's call it...Wangyou Winery."

After Ruoyin said that, the guys naturally agreed without saying a word.

After everything was explained, Ruoyin left with the servants and guards.

Everyone in the winery sent this elegant master to the door one after another.

Although these fellows don't quite understand her strategy, it sounds like that.

The point is that this master is much better than those noble ladies and young ladies.

She obviously doesn't wear gold or silver, and doesn't look like jewels, but her overall temperament is more respectable than grandeur.

This made them, who were originally leaderless, suddenly full of confidence.

After leaving the winery, Ruoyin did not return home immediately.

Instead, he took a stroll around the capital to see if there was anything new that could be used as a gift for fourth master's birthday.

In the end, I walked to a busy street and saw a street corner full of people.

"Come on, let's go and have a look." Ruoyin lifted his foot and walked to the lively place.

When she got closer, she saw a pillar built inside.

There is a middle-aged man in the middle, performing arts in the middle.

Others breathe fire, play with knives and guns, and smash boulders in their chests.

But this middle-aged man was holding up a white towel and dangling there.

The most important thing is that in the middle of the towel is a beautiful woman in a purple Hanfu skirt.

And behind him, there are all kinds of towels with pictures of beauties.

"Everyone, take a good look. If I pour this pot of hot water, the clothes of the beauty in this painting will disappear. Do you believe it?" The middle-aged man said confidently.

"I don't believe it, it's not a female ghost living in it, how could it disappear!"

"That's right, I don't believe it even if I'm beaten to death, even if the living people are here, they won't disappear, let alone the people in the towel!"

"Keep blowing hard!"

so and so...

Everyone present had disbelief written on their faces, but they were also very curious.

Only Ruoyin's mouth twitched. Isn't this a long-lost towel in the world?

Did this dynasty already exist?

Just when she was surprised, the middle-aged man had already poured a pot of hot water down, "Whether you believe it or not today, I bet you will rush to buy it later!"

As soon as the voice fell, the beauty who was originally wearing a purple Hanfu disappeared.

All of a sudden, the crowd exploded.

Many onlookers are really rushing to buy.

However, Ruoyin whispered to the guards on the side: "Look after the man who sells towels for me, and bring him to me after he's finished."

At this moment, I saw a group of people dressed as guards rushing towards this side.

"It's over, it's over, the admiral is on patrol, everyone run!" The lively crowd became even more lively.

Everyone dropped the silver, and before they had time to find the broken silver, they grabbed the towel and ran away.

Ruoyin, who made a U-turn, was bumped by someone recklessly.

The bottom of the flowerpot under my feet was not stepped on firmly, and it fell straight to the left.

Fortunately, she was supported by Nanny Liu on the right and Qiaofeng was pulling on her left, but she didn't fall down.

But Qiaofeng fell to the ground and seemed to hit the two men on the left.

"How did you go? You can't even stand still, and you're still out in the world!" A man asked displeasedly.

"Yes... I'm sorry, we were also pushed by someone, and that's why we bumped into you." Qiaofeng said apologetically after getting up.

Ruoyin carefully looked at the two men in front of him.

One was dressed in dark gray casual clothes, with sharp eyes and a cautious expression.

It seems that he is always paying attention to the people and things around him, like a guard.

The other was a man wearing a light gray cotton and linen robe.

He wears a black round hat, a white fox fur cloak, and pure black boots.

Other than that, he has no other decorations on his body.

Not even the money bag and jade pendant around his waist.

The man's eyebrows are like swords, and a pair of slender red phoenix eyes, like a person without the slightest emotion, but full of sadness.

His face was very pale, a bloodless white, frighteningly white.

Even the blood on the lips was pitifully scarce.

Even with the support of those around him, his body is very weak.

Walking staggeringly.

Weakness is talking about people like him.

But his temperament is very complicated, handsome and masculine at the same time.

Seeing that the other party looked terminally ill, Ruoyin didn't say anything, and picked up Qiaofeng to leave.

But the voice of the guard came from behind: "Don't even think about leaving, you bumped into my husband, you can't be so cheap."

"It's not over, I've said it all, I bumped into you because someone else bumped into us, if you want to deal with me, who should I talk to!" Qiaofeng said loudly.

Ruoyin took a step forward and said, "A big man is so stingy. It's just that he was accidentally bumped by a woman, and if he can lose a piece of meat, let's talk about it. We will pay for it."

If we say, just now she thought the other party was terminally ill.

Now, she thinks that the other party is dressed like this and chattering endlessly because he wants to touch porcelain.

"You...you dare to insult my husband with money..." The guard looked very angry, gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Don't think that having a few stinky money is a big deal, hurry up, give it to my family Sorry sir!"