Dressed in ancient times to be a master of women's clothing

For example, some people knew that Yusong's cosmetics were selling well, so they spent a lot of money to hoard their cheap cosmetics, and then resold them to remote areas or even neighboring counties at high prices.

What's more, although their products have been divided into high-end and ordinary grades, in this era of feudalism and aristocratic privileges, there are always some self-proclaimed noble groups who still feel that they are not enough to show their dignity.

For example, the concubines and relatives of the emperor who also use Yusong cosmetics think that the things they use can also be bought by ordinary people, which is demeaning. They wish that everyone would have a high-end customized version of the queen's exclusive design in order to look good. , The original function of cosmetics has been weakened.

Fortunately, these problems were solved when he went to Wanquan Mall again.

One month after he left Wanquan Mall last time, he received the notice that the silver leopard tail was on the shelves, and immediately went over to pay the final payment and got this medicinal herb.

This bundle of silver leopard tails is about the length of a palm, and the gray-white stem exudes a faint silver light. It is named for its shape like a leopard tail.For such a precious medicinal material, he is still short of two flavors, and he has no way of knowing the last one.

His antidote could be described as extremely luxurious, and Song Yu couldn't help but lament how the poison of Wanjian Piercing Heart was prepared, it must be a rare and strange poison.

He just came to Wanquan to pick up something, and wanted to keep a low profile as soon as he stepped into the shopping mall, there were immediately six servants gathered around him to serve him, there were private rooms and good tea, and there were many passing guests. He kept casting eyes on him.

Song Yu was still wondering if the fact that he had a VIP hand was already so high-profile, a few chirping whispers came into his ears.

"The woman in the golden dress is really handsome, no wonder the young master has taken a fancy to it."

"Yeah, she really flew up the branch and turned into a phoenix. It is said that she still has VIP cards in her hand!"

"Wow, really? The young master gave it to me, right? I didn't expect him to be so rich, and I haven't gotten through yet."

"I see, it's not far from going to the door to propose marriage. There are so many Yingying and Yanyan around the Young Master's family. You see that he cares so much about that one? This VIP card is the best proof of the Young Madam!"

These two slobs thought they were quiet enough to speak, but Song Yu's martial arts skills have improved recently, and his five senses have become clearer. He naturally took their gossip into his ears and answered his doubts. I am afraid that he helped Lin Zhanfeng last time. After doing a lot of work, he was misunderstood as his fiancée.

Although he had the urge to defend himself, he couldn't. After all, his VIP card belonged to the crown prince. If he really said it, he wouldn't be able to reveal his identity, and it would be better to let them misunderstand.

Sure enough, in order to prove his idea, the waiters who served people also called out "Young Madam", Song Yu's mouth twitched, "Don't call me Young Madam, you follow others blindly, don't be mad at your young master. "

Several people looked at each other, wondering: "Young master told us to call you Mrs. Young when we see you."

Song Yu was helpless, if he saw Lin Zhanfeng, he would have to talk about it, even if the play was too complete.

"Don't you have a sign at your door that says customer first? The supreme customer doesn't allow you to call me that." He warned with a slightly heavier tone, and those few people were willing to obey.

A commotion gradually approached Song Yu, and Lin Zhanfeng's coquettish figure immediately flashed over like a butterfly, "Where is Yumei? Where is it? You are here!" Whenever Song Yu appeared in his territory, He can always hear the wind at the first time and then come after hearing the news.

Song Yu folded his hands, and only now remembered to correct him: "Don't keep calling me a beauty, it sounds awkward." Although he admits that his women's clothing is an out-and-out beauty (chin raised)

Lin Zhanfeng paused, showing a malicious smile, and suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes, you should not be called a beauty, you should be called a young lady."

"Speak seriously!" Song Yu slapped him, and Lin Zhanfeng restrained his playful smile, "What do you call you, kiss Yuyu? Little Yuer?"

Song Yu rubbed the goose bumps on his hands, and gave him a cold look: "I really want you to call me by my full name."

"Don't be so unfamiliar... What do we have to do with each other..." Lin Zhanfeng looked aggrieved and pointed.

"Ah? What's the relationship between us—" Song Yu couldn't think of anything else other than the cooperation status they had confirmed in black and white.

He lowered his voice, "I did it to help you. You can spread the news to let your relatives know, but don't go too far. Don't use words like young lady or kiss, it's a bit disgusting."

He cleared his throat and returned to normal volume: "Just call me Xiaoyu, it's as simple as it gets."

Lin Zhanfeng pouted in dissatisfaction, pinched his fan paper, and finally made a voice from his nose in response, "Okay, Xiaoyu—but I'm curious about something, listen to the master. People say that your hand is extraordinary, and it is one of the few VIPs—"

So, who is Song Yu he knows?More and more doubts flashed in Lin Zhanfeng's eyes. If the person in front of him had a special identity, it could finally explain why it was difficult for him to be tracked and find information.

Although Lin Zhanfeng didn't ask directly, Song Yu also knew that he was waiting for him to confess on his own initiative, but his identity was indeed special, and he didn't want to cause extra complications or burden Lin Zhanfeng, but just wanted to maintain the simple friendship with him before.

"If the time comes, I'll tell you, it doesn't matter who I am."

Lin Zhanfeng stared at him for a long time, then bent his lips and smiled, "Yes, the important thing is that you standing in front of me at this moment are real, and that's enough."

For the reason of investigating well-known brands, Song Yu accepted a feast set up by the host in the restaurant under the unfathomable hospitality.

Not only that, he also arranged for a few singers holding pipas to sing at the table. At the same time, a group of girls in dance clothes also danced, watching the beautiful dance music while eating delicious food.

This posture is enough to reflect the dignity, and the service is also considerate, no wonder the dignitaries like this place.

Song Yu immediately thought of his own shop, and planned to make a system in the shop too. Of course, it is impossible to make such a big show and extravagance like Wanquan.

For example, all customers have a paper certificate, and they will get a unique number after their real names, so that purchases can be restricted, and those who maliciously hoard goods and rush to buy can be screened out.

In addition, if you spend more than ten taels of silver in the store, you can become a junior member. The proof will change from paper to a small metal hand card, and you can get a [-]% discount when shopping.

When you reach 100 taels, you can upgrade to an intermediate member and have the qualification to get new products first.

Those who spend over 1000 taels are senior members. Not only can they enjoy all the privileges, but they can also have exclusive design and customization services. They can create their own color matching, shape, moisture level, etc., and everything can be customized according to their own wishes.

The superposition of these privileges should be able to widen the gap to meet the requirements of some nobles, but at the same time it will not affect the use and experience of ordinary guests.

While thinking about it, Song Yu slipped away with the excuse of relief, and walked to an unfamiliar street without knowing it.

He hurried back, afraid that he would get lost, and his heart was beating anxiously.After walking a few steps, he realized that it wasn't the reason for his nervousness, but that it was the potentially dangerous aura approaching him.

The last time he came to Wanquan Mall, Yin Huaiyu followed him, and Song Yu thought it was unnecessary.

But this time, he clearly felt the aura of a person within ten meters away from him, following him step by step.

Although it is also very powerful, it is completely different from Mo Gufei, Liu Hanshan, and Yin Huaiyu, but with awe-inspiring killing intent.