The next day dawned.

Zhuang Zhou had a good sleep.

It can be said that he has never slept so soundly since he grew up.

It’s really timid to sleep in early in the morning in Chang’an City!

Lying on the bed, Zhuang Zhou felt a little annoyed when thinking about the poems he wrote last night.

Wouldn’t that make me too high-profile?

Especially the last poem "Qingyu'an Lantern Festival" dedicated to Miss Hongyu can be regarded as a representative work of the lyrics.

Moreover, this poem was written by Xin Qiji, one of Zhuang Zhou's favorite poets when he was studying and known as the "Dragon among Poets".

The key point is that Xin Qiji wrote the lyrics just on impulse, and his real career was to organize an army to fight against the Jin army.

How awesome was Xin Qiji in history?

At the age of 23, he led 50 people to fight against 50,000 Jin troops.

Finally, an enemy general was captured alive.

It's like a superhero, riding so fast that everyone is left far behind.

He can be said to be truly proficient in both civil and military affairs.

Zhuang Zhou could probably guess that once this poem "Qingyu'an Yuanxi" was published, it would definitely bring about a strong response among scholars.

At this moment, the yard outside the house was quiet.

Zhuang Zhou really enjoys this kind of morning time.

Ma San and others are watching over the shop, Ling'er is there to cook when you are hungry, and there are lots of copper coins on the counter.

Besides the poor accommodation conditions, you can’t use a mobile phone.

Everything else is fine.

Moreover, Zhuang Zhou discovered that by leaving the online world, it seemed as if time truly belonged to him.

"Boss Zhuang, get up and have breakfast!"

Ling'er's voice sounded outside the house.

In fact, in this era, most people only eat two meals a day.

It's not because of habit.

But because of poverty.

So I usually don’t eat breakfast.

But after Zhuang Zhou arrived, he specifically instructed that they should cook three meals a day.

He couldn't help other people of the Tang Dynasty.

But he can still take care of his own store staff.

When Zhuang Zhou got up to rinse his mouth and brush his teeth, he saw Ling'er busy serving porridge.

"Ling'er, did you rinse your mouth when you got up this morning?"

Ling'er turned around and glanced at Zhuang Zhou:

"I rinsed my teeth! The toothbrush is bristly and very comfortable, and there's also toothpaste, which has a cool smell and smells so good!"

"Where are the three of them?"

Ling Er said, "The skinny monkey didn't want to rinse his mouth, so he started rinsing after I scolded him."

"Yeah. That's good. I'll also supervise them to rinse their mouths every day in the future."

"Don't worry! Mr. Zhuang, they all listen to me."

Ling'er is like a little sister, but she is really capable.

Every day I am responsible for buying groceries, cooking, and washing clothes for everyone.

When he was a child, Zhuang Zhou wanted to have a younger sister.

So Zhuang Zhou took better care of her.

After washing up, Zhuang Zhou sat down and prepared to have breakfast.

Suddenly I saw Ling'er turn around, but there were blood stains on her pants.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

Ling'er turned her head and looked back, her face suddenly turned red, and she ran hurriedly into the room.

Zhuang Zhou was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted.

It seems that this girl is visiting relatives.

Just about to eat.

Zhuang Zhou suddenly remembered something.

yes!

Didn’t you bring sanitary napkins with you?

I can just give one to Ling'er and let her try it out first. From now on, she will be in charge of women's products.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Zhou hurriedly got up and took a sanitary napkin from the house.

He walked to Ling'er's door, knocked gently and said:

"Ling'er, I have a treasure here, specially for you girls."

After all, Ling'er has seen a lot of good things in the grocery store.

And they are all magical babies.

Naturally, she believed what Mr. Zhuang said.

Then the door opened a crack, and Zhuang Zhou handed the sanitary napkin in.

"Bang!"

The door closed again in an instant.

Zhuang Zhou shook his head and added:

"Just tear open the outer packaging and you can use this thing. If you don't understand, figure it out yourself!"

After saying that, Zhuang Zhou ignored him and went back to eat breakfast.

Drink a bowl of porridge.

Ling'er came back again, and looked at Zhuang Zhou with an unnatural look in her eyes.

Zhuang Zhou didn't think it was a big deal.

Ask directly: "How is it? Does it work?"

Ling'er's pretty face suddenly turned red again, and she buried her head and hummed.

"Okay! There's nothing to be embarrassed about. These are all natural physiological phenomena."

"By the way, I gave you one pack. If it's not enough, tell me. I have more in my room."

"ah?"

Ling'er suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhuang Zhou, and asked in surprise:

"Boss Zhuang, how come you have this thing? Do you use it too?"

“Puff~~~”

Zhuang Zhou is funny:

"I was originally planning to sell it in the shop, but I found that you seem to be very taboo about this thing here, so I never took it out."

Ling'er nodded:

"Such a shameful thing must not be sold!"

Zhuang Zhou was speechless.

In the future, this thing will be sold everywhere on the streets and in supermarkets.

But Zhuang Zhou couldn't tell her that.

This is the limitation of the times and it is impossible to change it in a short period of time.

"Use it first and record your experience. I plan to separate a section of the store to sell women's products separately, and you will be in charge of it."

Ling'er was flattered and nodded repeatedly, saying:

"Yes, Mr. Zhuang, don't worry, I will definitely work hard in the future."

She was so happy.

Just saying.

Fat Tiger trotted in and said:

"Boss Zhuang, there's a girl outside who said she's looking for you."

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