Nan Qiqi wondered: "Where is the mark?"

She turned her back to the mirror and tried hard to look back, and finally saw the location of the butterfly bone, which was just a cinnabar mole the size of a grain of rice.

Except for the color being a little special, she really didn't see any difference.

How could it be a sign of love, she is innocent, even if the former Nan Qiqi is more romantic, it is necessary for him to focus on Su Yuxing.

So this cinnabar mole was born to her, and it was definitely not as mysterious as they said.

Yes, it must be so!

Nan Qiqi didn't dare to think about it any more, she immediately put on a perfect dress and took care of her cuffs.

"Let's continue weaving." Nan Qiqi put her hand on her lips, coughed a few times, and walked out of the room awkwardly.

When the woman saw that Nan Qiqi was walking out, although her eyes were still strange, she still weaved cloth in a strict manner, and no one introduced her to marriage.

Nan Qiqi opened her mouth and was about to explain, but after finding out what they had done, she regretted it, putting her hand behind her and pretending that nothing was happening.

Anyway, the misunderstanding can't be explained clearly for a while, so it's better not to explain and let her take it lightly.

The women used to weave cloth and make clothes at home, so they quickly mastered the skills of using cotton spinning machines, and they could weave complete cloth with ease without Nan Qiqi's guidance.

Nan Qiqi became nothing, she lay on the side leisurely with her head on her hands, her eyelids became heavier, and she couldn't stop her sleepiness.

"Master Luo!" A sudden call brought Nan Qiqi back to reality from her sleep.

"Tsk, what's the matter!" Nan Qiqi opened her eyes reluctantly, her eyes filled with ignorance that didn't wake up.

Wang Zhiyong couldn't bear the excitement and ran from a distance, but he didn't notice that he stepped into the mud pit with his feet, and the mud splashed Nan Qiqi's newly changed clothes and turned into an ink painting.

"You, you... You are sincere!" Nan Qiqi pointed at Wang Zhi's courage and was speechless for a long time.

Wang Zhiyong scratched his head embarrassedly, and neither did nor did it, for fear that the hope of the whole gang would be angry again.

Nan Qiqi didn't care: "What are you so excited about?"

Wang Zhiyong grinned, his face filled with uncontrollable joy, and whispered in Nan Qiqi's ear, "Miss Luo, we have received the first order from our errands in the same city."

Nan Qiqi's eyes widened in disbelief: "Someone placed the first order so soon."

Nan Qiqi thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of something suitable for the young and middle-aged beggar gang, running errands in the same city.

It is to help people in the same city to deliver things, and to buy things outside the city, but at the same time, a notary is required to testify to ensure the absolute safety of the items.

She told Wang Zhiyong about the plan early in the morning, and with his support, she organized the most reputable people in the beggar gang to go to the neighborhood to solicit business in just one day.

Wang Zhiyong held a few taels of silver in his hand and laughed hard: "It's a grandma with limited mobility in the east of the city. She asked us to send something to her son in the west of the city."

Nan Qiqi looked thoughtful: "Don't forget the reminder I gave you!"

Wang Zhiyong promised: "I will never let that kind of thing happen. I found all the guys with the best reputation in the beggar gang."

Nan Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good..."

Wang Zhiyong walked the streets and alleys with people to promote errands in the same city. He received several orders one after another throughout the day, and the results were unexpected to them.

Wang Zhiyong almost knelt down to Nan Qiqi again, tears kept rolling in his eyes: "Thank you Miss Luo, you are the fairy sent by God to save us, we really don't know what our beggar gang would be without you. "

Although Nan Qiqi knew that he was blowing rainbow farts, she was very comfortable in her ears, so she could say a little more, so let him say a few more words.

Nan Qiqi pretended to be modest, but in fact her tail was already raised to the sky: "I've won awards and awards, I can't be as good as you said. It's not just because of me, but also because of our joint efforts."

Nan Qiqi secretly handed a small glance, Wang Zhiyong received it immediately, and kept blowing rainbow bubbles in the sky: "Miss Luo is as talented as the rumor says, and she is beautiful and kind, and she is there in terms of talent and appearance. Above the Seventh Princess, that Seventh Princess is really..."

Wang Zhiyong's voice changed, and there was a lot of chatter. The more Nan Qiqi listened, the more uncomfortable it became.

"All in all, the Seventh Princess is the most hated person in Nanzhou." Wang Zhiyong said in a hurry, when he saw Nan Qiqi's increasingly blue face beside him, his voice stopped abruptly.

Nan Qiqi cracked her knuckles one by one, her fists hardened, and she laughed dryly: "Tell me, go on, I think you said it well, if the Seventh Princess stood here today, she would definitely compliment you."

Only today did realize how hard it was back then, if Nan Qiqi were to live in modern times, she would definitely be sprayed to death by a group of sunspots. She is sincerely apologetic now, and has said a lot of bad things about Nan Qiqi in the book review.

Wang Zhiyong shook his head wisely, and without looking back, he slipped away from the place of right and wrong, but Nan Qiqi held him on his shoulder.

Nan Qiqi smiled sadly and said, "Don't leave in such a hurry, let's have a good chat."

Wang Zhiyong: Woohoo...

Wang Zhiyong came in high spirits and left with a face full of diligence.

Nan Qiqi clapped her hands satisfactorily. She gave Wang Zhiyong an ideological and political class, and told him in detail how contemporary young adults should enrich their hearts and contribute to the motherland down-to-earth.

In the end, Wang Zhiyong's eyes were dizzy when he heard it.

Nan Qiqi sneered lightly, and the demo was fighting against her. She is a woman who has accepted the thinking of the new era. It can be said that the most important thing is to be able to run and run.

Nan Qiqi returned to her resting place refreshed and made tea for herself while humming a little song. Sure enough, even drinking tea was sweet when she was in a good mood.

Suddenly, a voice interrupted Nan Qiqi's tea tasting time: "Young master is not good, we have an accident, second brother asked you to come over."

Nan Qiqi sucked in a breath of cold air, the hot tea scalded the corners of her lips, making her speechless in pain.

She said with difficulty: "What's wrong?"

"Young master, you will know when you come with me."

Nan Qiqi followed the man to the Discipline Hall of the Beggar Gang, she had to sigh while walking, the Beggar Gang was small and complete.

The entire precepts hall was filled with noisy human voices, and in the crowd a sallow, thin teenager knelt in the center of the hall.

Nan Qiqi walked towards Wang Zhiyong with a sad face: "What's wrong with this?"

Wang Zhiyong kept sighing and said feebly, "This kid is dishonest and took the customer's belongings without permission. Fortunately, our own people found out and stopped the loss in time. I trusted this kid before choosing him."