Dimiao

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Yin Ziyu curled his lips into a smile, and the crowd booed: "Hey, what are you talking about? Boss Yin is so secretive, it doesn't seem as happy as before!"

Yin Ziyu gave Ashu a wink, Ashu yawned lazily, raised his hand as a gesture of understanding, and walked slowly to Xier's small yard to invite someone.

Yin Ziyu confuses the public and confuses the audience, while complaining that Ah Shu's movements are too slow, almost she and the guests went back and forth a few times before Xi Er led Wei Chen and Wei Chi to the hall.

Yin Ziyu walked to the stage where the show had just finished, clapped his hands, and said loudly: "My friends, Yu Ju has just served a batch of good tea. Boss Yin, I am not a secretive person. If you want to drink, let's open the Accord , the tea artisan in our shop." She paused, the corners of her eyes subtly curved, with a contrasting sense of innocence, but it made people happy for no reason.

After her meal, the guests all looked at Xier and his party.

Xi'er was already familiar with her routines, and with a slight flick of his body, he turned to everyone: "I am Xi'er, the tea art master of Yuju, and my apprentice is behind me."

Wei Chen and Wei Chi also brushed their bodies towards the crowd.

Yin Ziyu continued to pick up the topic: "They will use the best craftsmanship to interpret Yuju's best tea for you. Hey, Yuju's old rules, there are only three Accords, so I don't need to talk about the price?"

Regular customers pushed and negotiated prices, and after a few rounds, the ones with high prices were taken to Accord by Ashu.

The screens of the three Accords are all opened, and the master and apprentice each have their own room. The room is filled with the fragrance of tea, and coupled with the tea ceremony performance, the guests feel as if they have entered the place of the gods and the Penglai fairyland.

The guests who stayed in the hall were also offered fragrant tea one by one. Without the tea art performance, the tea was mellow but had astringent taste, which made people sigh again and again.

And Yin Ziyu took advantage of the chaos of the guests and slipped to the backstage, arranged a task, and she went back to the wing room to change clothes and go out.

All going out is by water, so Yin Ziyu randomly took a boat and followed the current to find people.It was rare for her to bother, so she thought about Lu Dimiao's character carefully, and then drew a few scenes of Xicheng from the bottom of her heart, and asked the boatman to row them one by one.

Yin Ziyu sat relaxed on the boat chair, lowered her head slightly, and could see the clear water passing by the hull, causing tiny ripples. She took a handful of water, and when she put it down, water droplets splashed. She reached out to block it, and unexpectedly remembered Some things from the past year.

Her thoughts hadn't drifted away yet, but her eyes were heavy, which was different from her usual light smile. Those thoughts were so heavy that people couldn't figure out their minds.

She raised her eyes slightly, and saw that thin figure before she could study her hurt feelings carefully.Lu Dizhen was wearing that new winter coat. The winter coat had a lapel collar, and the off-white was grayish.

He leaned down to help a little girl who fell while walking, and seemed to say a few words to her, the tone must have been soft, the little girl smiled at him, her flushed little face was full of joy.

Yin Ziyu just watched him wandering around for a day, and let his mind wander for a day.

The next morning, Xu Shi was tired early last night, so Yin Ziyu got up early and went to the back kitchen where he hadn't been for a long time to have breakfast. He ate some steamed buns filled with soup and sipped sweet soybean juice.

Old Qian and Ashu teased her: "Boss Yin is really strange! Tsk tsk tsk. Why did you get up so early today? How long has it been since you came down for breakfast!"

Yin Ziyu was in a very good mood, glanced at the old money, and drank a big mouthful of soybean juice: "Ah Shu, eat fast, you've been lazy all day, and your hands and feet are not good! If you do this again, I will deduct your money." ."

Tang Shu ignored Boss Yin's small threats, and his money was not in the hands of Boss Yin, it was all transferred to the account at the end of the month, and the old money was the last one to pay.

He yawned and ignored it, and was slapped on the head by Lao Qian: "Little boy, how do you treat the boss?"

Yin Ziyu looked at A Shu with a smile, his eyes were slightly bent, and there was a hint of teasing in the corner of his eyes, which made people feel angry.

Lu Dimiao came to the back kitchen sleepily. He felt indescribably tired from playing all day yesterday. He didn't wake up early in the morning, but he didn't wait for anyone for breakfast, so he had to rush down to eat wearily.

The appearance of Yin Ziyu in front of him made his sleepy head stir into a pot of porridge, and he stammered, "Yin... Boss Yin, good morning!"

Old Qian laughed at him: "Di Miao and we are usually neat and generous, why does he stammer when he sees you girl?"

Yin Ziyu restrained the teasing look in the corners of his eyes, took the last sip of soybean juice, wiped his mouth, stood up and stretched himself: "Hey, how do I know? Maybe I used some reason to threaten him."

Ah Shu has always been lazy to eat, but he raised his head when he heard the words, and spoke to Lu Dimiao for the first time: "Dimiao, don't pay attention to this woman, although she is called the boss, but our money It's not in her charge, as long as you have a good relationship with Laoqian. Boss Yin, it's okay to be reasonable."

Yin Ziyu stood up quite intimidating, and hit a disobedient guy on the head with a burst of chestnuts: "If you talk nonsense again, I will ask Lao Qian's daughter to help out at the back, so that you can look at other girls every day when you have nothing to do. Work hard!"

Ah Shu gave a "tsk" and muttered softly: "Damn woman, you have such strong hands!"

Yin Ziyu straightened her skirt and walked to the front hall.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Elder Rong rushing towards Yu's residence, and before she could even catch her breath, she asked, "Boss Yin, have you sold our score?"

Yin Ziyu was taken aback, then frowned: "It's never happened before, Mr. Rong, come here, sit down, and explain the matter slowly."

Elder Rong drank a large cup of tea, calmed his breath, and said emphatically, "Boss Yin, do you remember Xiao Xiao?"

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in Yin Ziyu's heart.

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"I don't know where Xiao Xiao got the score of the back of our song that hasn't been made public. Now I'm going to start performing, and the name has been chosen. If it wasn't for my apprentice who came to me to ask about the music theory, he let me listen to a piece of score by the way. , we may still be kept in the dark!" Elder Rong sweated anxiously on his forehead.

Yin Ziyu propped her chin with her fingers, her beautiful black eyes were full of concentration at the moment.She was thinking, but Elder Rong didn't dare to interrupt her thoughts, and was anxious by himself.

Yin Ziyu said softly, "Mr. Rong, how many ditties have we written since I took over Yu Ju?"

"More than 20 songs." Elder Rong couldn't help complaining: "Boss Yin, you like simpler ones. You don't name the songs every time, and they are all classified by number one by one."

"Yes, I think it's troublesome." Yin Ziyu's voice was a little angry, but there was nothing to be seen on his expression: "Isn't it Xiao Xiao? I have said that he is Yu Ju's opponent for so many years, and I didn't take him seriously, that's all Can't wait?"

Elder Rong could hear other meanings in her words, but he didn't find out. He planned to say something to bring her back to the right path: "Boss Yin, I think it's a bit strange that this sheet music has been stolen..."

Yin Ziyu turned his eyes to look at him, his eyes were stricter than Rong Lao had ever seen before, but it was only for a moment.In an instant, she changed back to the laughing Boss Yin, and she said softly, "It has nothing to do with Lu Dimiao, Mr. Rong, think about it, why are they planning to start performing that song now?"

Elder Rong was pointed out, stroked his beard in embarrassment, and shook his head: "I don't know."

Yin Ziyu lowered his eyes slightly: "Xiao Xiao did it on purpose. We have been writing this song for almost a month, and something happened when Lu Dimiao came, so he just wanted me to drive Lu Dimiao out so that they can sit down." Reaping the benefits of being a fisherman." After a pause, Yin Ziyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile spread from the tip of his brows, like a spring flower for a moment: "When Lu Dimiao came, Mr. Rong, you didn't notice, our side Has business improved again? I wasn't lying when I praised him for playing the flute well."

"Xiao Xiao has been envious of me, Yu Ju, for not a day or two. It turned out that Xiao Shu and Mu Ning always had accidents when playing together. Now that Di Miao is here, he has filled in all the holes skillfully. Xiao Xiao must be in a hurry." Yin Ziyu covered his lips and yawned a little tiredly: "Old Rong, look at how we are going to play a roundabout battle so that Xiao Xiao thinks we have lost."