C5

Fang Zheng finally saw what the capital city of Hua City looked like. The Fang Residence was located at the intersection between the Dazong Workshop and the Flower Market Street. There were many people walking on the busy street: teahouses, taverns, shops, street vendors, men in the martial arts world, old men with monkey tricks, laborers pulling carts, mounted horses, patrolling soldiers, carriages, and horses, creating a pretense of a peaceful and prosperous world. The city was filled with bejewellery, the city was filled with people like Luo Qi and the rich and extravagant. Who could believe that the Hua Dynasty was now riddled with internal and external troubles, with internal and external injuries everywhere?

Fang Zheng was an urban youth from the twenty-first century. At that time, planes were flying all over the sky and cars were running all over the place. Several tens of tall buildings were everywhere and the number of beauties on the streets was getting fewer and fewer. In other words, Eldest Young Master Fang was someone who had seen the world.

Thus, although the scene before him was a bustling scene of people coming and going, in his eyes, it really wasn't much. Even so, Fang Zheng could not take his eyes off of the scene as he looked around. In this strange era, he had to carefully observe, learn, and experience. Only by completely integrating himself would he be able to survive better.

"Little Wu, what are you collecting?" Fang Zheng strolled around for a bit before feeling a bit disheartened. Only then did he remember to ask Little Five.

"Reporting to the young master..."

"Alright, alright. Can you not be so courteous?" Why do you have to say 'reply to the Young Master' when I ask? It's just the two of us here, if you weren't talking to me, could you be talking to a ghost? " Fang Zheng impatiently interrupted Little Five.

"Yes, young master... "Eh, Housekeeper Liu told me to buy some rouge and cosmetic powder for the female servants of the East District. I heard that this was given to me by the Lady."

"Those maidservants even need the rouge and cosmetic powder they use to buy it for them?" Fang Zheng felt that the Eastern Courtyard's maidservants were rather relaxed, other than attending to the Old Master's wife washing up and eating, he basically had nothing else to do. I never thought that their welfare would be so good. Dad and mom are really honest businessmen.

"Young Master has misunderstood, this was specially given to them by Madam. When Madam said that the Young Master was able to wake up, it was because they served him well throughout the day and night. "

Tch! If I can wake up, it will be because of my luck. Fang Zheng thought with hatred.

"Oh, then I'll buy Little Green's rouge for her later." This personal maidservant was dragging her around like she was dragging a heavy burden. Give her some things, see if they can change her attitude. At the very least, shouldn't you at least smile a little when carrying tea to water? Aren't we advocating a "smile service" these days?

They stopped and walked all the way to the Flower Market Street.

The place became more and more bustling as all the merchants from the north to the south were gathered here. The originally spacious road appeared to be crowded, and most people were like the peddlers of later generations. A blanket was placed on the ground, and then goods were placed on it. There was no need to worry about the Town Security raiding the stalls. As long as they did not block the entrance of the shops, they could set up shop anywhere else they wanted.

Fang Zheng looked at these stalls and could not help but have a sense of familiarity. In his previous life he often wandered around these stalls aimlessly, and whenever he had a bit of spare money he would change some things on the stalls. Over the years he has gained a lot but most of it was of no practical use.

The scene here was very similar to his previous life. Fang Zheng practically stopped at every stall, his curiosity piqued as he played with all kinds of small toys, if there was anything he was interested in he would bargain with the vendor. In a short while he sauntered down the mountain, the sun was about to set and Fang Zheng had also gained a lot. They were all things of little use, including a phoenix hairpin used by women, an old ginseng that was said to be over a hundred years old, and a bronze chamber pot carved with carvings …

It wasn't easy for him to make it to the shop's entrance when it was already completely dark and the shop assistant was about to close the shop when Little Wu hurriedly went up and gestured with the shopkeeper. He then turned his head and pointed at Fang Zheng as if to introduce Young Master Fang to the storekeeper.

The shopkeeper was a young woman, about 25 or 26 years old, but she was dressed in an exaggerated manner.

Perhaps to cover up her actual age, or perhaps to advertise her own shop, her face was covered in a thick layer of powder, and her face was as white as a woman's corpse that had just been scooped out of the water. Perhaps, in her eyes, she was dressed quite beautifully.

However, there was still a flaw in her acting. She could not laugh. She could not hang that powder on her face, so it fell with a swoosh. She had ruined the signboard.

When the female owner saw Fang Zheng, her eyes brightened, as if she wanted to put on a smile out of habit, but she realized that something was amiss and the powder on her face was about to fall off. "So this is the Fang family's young master. It's been a long time since I've seen him."

The female owner did not laugh but Fang Zheng did. This woman had made him look like a ghost. Wasn't she afraid of scaring the customers? If she wore a red wig, she would look exactly like a McDonald's uncle. Was this the most famous rouge shop's shopkeeper in the capital?

Fang Zheng casually cupped his hands together and said with a smile: "Good job, Shopkeeper."

The female owner said with an exaggerated "Aiyo!", "Don't just call me shopkeeper, it's more than enough!" "Everyone else calls me Sister Feng. If Young Master Fang doesn't mind, then call me Sister Feng from now on." Saying up to here she even gave Fang Zheng a flirtatious look.

Am I buying rouge or going to a kiln? Had the ancient women already opened themselves up to this extent? Fang Zheng was slightly depressed.

What was even more depressing was that he had to call her elder sister Feng. He thought of the elder sister Feng from 'Dream of the Red Chamber', 'her face is covered with the fragrance of spring water, her lips are still wet from smiling'. What kind of beauty is that, but this person in front of him …

Fang Zheng could not bear to look away and turned his head to tell Little Five: "Little Five, hurry up and choose. Once you have chosen, go home and eat dinner, Young Master I am hungry."

Sister Feng pouted. "Since Young Master Fang is here, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Why don't you have a cup of tea first and wait for your servants to pick you out slowly? "

Even though he said "are you ok", his hand was already tugging at Fang Zheng as he entered the room and sat down. He then turned his head to instruct the waiter to serve him some tea. Her attitude was so passionate as if she had been friends with Fang Zheng for decades.

Fang Zheng was a bit shocked as this woman-like object treated me with such passion. Could it be that it has taken a fancy to the young master's beauty? He carefully sized up Sister Feng. To be honest, it was really hard to see what she looked like. Her facial features were all covered up by powder.

The counter made of mahogany faced the door, and on the wooden shelves there were a few colorful and exquisite small boxes. Outside the counter, there were only two mahogany chairs and an ancient tea table, and on the table, there was a pot of flowers, which looked very fresh.

The female owner was a bit ugly. Judging from the layout of the shop, she had pretty good taste.

Sister Feng sat down beside Fang Zheng, her coquettish eyes flitting across the room, "Is this the first time Young Master Fang has been to the store? "I've long heard of Young Master Fang's great name. I hate it for not having the opportunity to meet him. I've fulfilled my wish today."

Fang Zheng squeezed out a stiff smile and said: "About that …" 'Sister Feng, I, ah, ah, my son, ah, that's not right. I, too, have long heard of Sister Feng's … ' This what... What's your name? "

Sister Feng glared at him and said in annoyance, "Elder sister's store is called Ru Yushu. Hmph, you even said that you've heard about it for a long time. I don't even know the name of the store."

Fang Zheng embarrassedly scratched his head. It was just a form of courtesy, it was not good at all. It was embarrassing.

Fortunately, Sister Feng didn't want to pursue the matter any further, so the two of them chatted for a while. Even though Sister Feng is a woman, her experience is much greater than an average man's and her words are filled with a man's heroic spirit. As they chatted, even Fang Zheng could not help but feel admiration for them. This Sis Feng, if she wasn't dressed to the point of shocking the world, she really deserved to be called a heroine.

Seeing that it was already late, Fang Zheng decided to take his leave. Little Five followed after him carrying a small bag as he finished his work.

Sis Feng also stood up, her lips moving as if she wanted to say something. However, she did not say anything.

Fang Zheng was not blind, of course he could see that Sister Feng still had something to say, so he said: "Sister Feng, if you have something to say then just say it. I am not a very smart person and do not like to guess."

Sis Feng hesitated for a moment before saying, "Young Master Fang is so straightforward. I won't hide anything from you." It was like this. Big sister wanted to open a new branch in the north side of the city and chose a plot of land. After asking around, she found out that the plot of land was yours. Big sister went to look for your Fang family's Steward Sun, wanting to buy it. But Steward Sun didn't agree, saying that the Fang family wouldn't sell their land, and that Master Fang would leave it for his descendants. Elder sister was in a hurry, but young master Fang, you've come today. Young Master Fang, this sister knows that your Fang Family is huge, and this piece of land is worthless to the Fang Family, but I'm counting on buying it to give me a semicolon. Look, can you give me some care? The price is fine, big sis is willing to buy it with 20% extra. "

So that was how it was. Fang Zheng now understood why you were so passionate about me and begged me for help.

To Fang Zheng, this was not a big deal, as long as he sold it to her it would be fine. Fang Zheng then agreed to return and ask Steward Sun before bringing Little Five back to the house.

The Segmentation of Legend --

PS: Uhm, there aren't that many recommendations and collections. Thank you for your support. The next update would be around 6 or 7 in the evening. It was a little inappropriate to update in the morning …