I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

  Chapter 359 Meeting Three Wealthy Flowers

  Yueshutong is a long-established silk and satin shop in Yanjing, especially the most famous one. Lingling silk is delicate in texture and gorgeous in pattern and color. In fact, the official uniforms worn by officials of Dayan are made of silk of different grades.

  The customers come and go inside, mostly female customers, and the clothes reveal a state of wealth.

  However, in the eyes of Baicaoshi, they are like walking silver.

  She was wondering if distributing leaflets at the door of Yue Shutong would trigger a war between the two shops.

  One thing is for sure, the product positioning of Yueshutong and Qinghua are too different, and their business is so good, the acquisition is unrealistic.

   Just as she was about to leave, she heard the conversation of the woman next to her. The volume is not high, but Baicao Poetry has been specially practiced, and all of them can be heard.

"If so, let me tell you, I recently found a... oh, yes, what they call a facial mask, I heard it was shipped from Wanzhou, and it moisturizes the face when it is applied It's so moist, your whole body is glowing white, do you want to try it?"

   Baicaoshi paused.

  When Herborist Xiangyi opened this year, it established a strategy to increase channel providers. This is like modern times, many cosmetics are stationed in different counters for the same reason. As the capital of the country, Yanjing must have outlets. Wen Xiang's suggestion is to choose Kou Lan Kee for cooperation.

  Baicaoshi is very satisfied. Listening to their conversation, the lady of Yanjing is very interested in the mask.

  Following the voice, she found that the woman named "Ruoran" had slightly "dark" skin, which was a very healthy wheat color, which was quite different from the noble lady in Yanjing who regarded white as beauty. When her hands were flipping through the clothes, she could see thin calluses, probably from martial arts training.

  If you don't take it seriously, your emotions don't change, "Really? Is there really such a magical thing in the world?"

"Of course," the woman tried her best to recommend, "I heard from the stewardess in the store that this seven-white noodle bun is made of white poria cocos, Atractylodes macrocephala, bletilla striata, angelica dahurica, and other whites. Look good."

"Sister-in-law Qi is right, I also used it. Wanzhou not only brought a mask, but also lip balm, which is very colorful. I want to use one every day." The talking age is relatively young, wearing Chaoyunjin fragrant bun . This hairstyle is often more common among palace people.

  Baicaoshi laughed silently, thinking that this woman with a fragrant bun near Chaoyun had the potential to be a gold medal seller.

  However, the clothes of these people are relatively complicated, and they look like the flowers of wealth in the world.

  Ruoran licked her tongue slightly, and said with a smile: "Ling Xiang, you are getting more and more beautiful, and the prince will spoil you even more."

   Which prince?

  Baicao Poetry remembered that the woman who had just approached the cloud with a fragrant bun called Ling Xiang the Seventh Sister-in-law, so she is the wife of the Seventh King Ying Zheqi? In this way, the woman with a fragrant bun near Chaoyun should be Ying Zheyun, the eighth princess of the current emperor.

  The world is really small, she goes out randomly, and all the people she meets are big people.

  Ling Xiang sighed, and said: "We still have to rely on the prince for our life. Unlike you, if you leave the pavilion, your name will make people dare not underestimate it. The dignified daughter of the Xu family is much better than us."

  In the imperial court, which official is surnamed Xu?

  Baicaoshi couldn't think of it after much deliberation, and suddenly a thought popped into her mind, Xu family, could it be the daughter of Dayan's only Wang Xu Zhenbei with a different surname? That status is precious.

  Xu Ruoran lowered his hand resentfully, as if he was not satisfied with the silk and satin. "I have to practice sword riding on a horse often. It's not suitable to wear silk and satin. Cotton is fine. Let's go."

  Princess Qi Lingxiang said: "I know a cloth store called Fei Tilan, and I'm sure they can buy what you want. Let's go."

  When Baicaoshi heard this, she followed her.

  As soon as she came, she was very interested in the name and thought it would be an interesting store.

  Secondly, she felt incredible. What is the identity of the princess, how can she show her face casually and walk in the market? And it was obvious that Xu Ruoran was the leader of the three people's shopping.

  However, when several people arrived, they found that the door of Fetilan Cloth Manor was a bleak scene of empty houses.

  Princess Qi stopped a guest who came out and asked, "Can you tell us, are you not going to do business today?"

  The female customer looked at the plaque on the lintel of the store with a complicated expression, "People in Yanjing love silk and satin so much, their cloth shop will soon be closed."

  Princess Qi was caught in a dilemma, "If so, shall we go in?"

  Xu Ruoran bit her lower lip, her small gesture was very cute, "Forget it, don't watch it. You are tired from shopping with me, let me treat you to dinner, Quanjufang Roast Duck."

  At the Franchise Conference, Quanjufang walked out of Changgou, out of Wanzhou, and into Dayan Yanjing and Song Guoguodu.

   Now Yanjing people mention Wanzhou, just like modern Chinese people mention Shanghai, fashionable! Western style! Full of life and smoke.

  These people are gone, but it is great news for Baicaoshi. She can fully negotiate the terms of the acquisition with the boss. Everything is so natural.

  She walked in and found that she was the only customer. The shopkeeper drooped his eyelids, drowsy.

  The cotton cloth is of good quality. In one area, the clothes are mainly black and blue.

  There is no place to find if you break through the iron shoes.

   "Little girl, our store is about to close, so hurry up and take a look, and then leave."

   Actually urged her.

  She is a guest.

  Baicaoshi walked to the front desk, hooked her fingers, "Shopkeeper, since your business can no longer continue, why not...sell it."

  Pu Leng, the shopkeeper, stood up from the chair, and the sleepy bug also ran away, "You you you...what are you talking about?"

   "I said your cloth shop, sell it to me. I will accept both your master and embroiderer, and I will give them a good future."

  The incredulous shopkeeper stared at Baicaoshi. Because she looks so young, so bright, so charming, and she doesn't look like those arrogant and rich girls, how can she afford it?

   "Little girl, don't make fun of me. I don't have time to make trouble with you." The shopkeeper rolled his eyelids and said.

  Baicaoshi directly took out a stack of banknotes and slapped them on the cash register table, "Come on, in order to show my sincerity, you can pay a deposit first."

  At this moment, Xu Ruoran, Concubine Qi, and the eighth princess Ying Zheyun turned back, and they saw Baicaoshi throwing the money.

  If you don't come to Yanjing, you don't know that there are many officials in the world. If you don't come to Wanzhou, you don't know how rich the merchants are.

  But these three girls know.

  Yanjing really has this kind of old-fashioned hat. Instead of buying cloth, he buys other people's shops. It smells like money and snobbery.

  **

  In the evening, Zoruyu came back.

  Baicaoshi happily welcomed people in.

  It was a day when my career was not disturbed, and I was very happy.

  During the meal, Zhe Yu specially called Jiu Niang and Ji Ting over.

   "It's like this. There are many private schools here in Yanjing, where you can teach. At Ji Ting's age, it's better to continue studying. When he gets older, he can consider whether to go to Yanjing Qianming Academy or Wanzhou Kunming Academy."

  The two highest institutions of learning were out of reach for the former Jiu Niang. Unexpectedly, with Zhe Yu's relationship, he could go to the best school in Quan Dayan.

   Worth it!

  Ji Ting immediately said: "I will go to Wanzhou in the future. Because Wanzhou has heroes I respect."

  (end of this chapter)