Du Wanwan and Fang's father and son came to see them off.

Fang Zhong was reluctant to give up on Zhao Ling, but Zhao Ling was a businessman, which made Fang Zhong very sad. Du Wan's face was also a little gloomy, she glanced at Fang Zhong from time to time, and her heart was slightly sour.

Several people had their own concerns, and Boss Fang asked Xiao Er to bring some water and dry food to Zhao Ling so that he could satisfy his hunger on the road. And Yan Shao watched Du Yu slowly approach, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you really getting more and more beautiful?"

Du Wanwan glanced at Du Yu lightly, she was feeling uncomfortable now, and she didn't want to worry about anything with Du Yu, so she lowered her eyes and shouted, "Sister." ”

Du Yu tilted his head slightly, and saw Zhao Ling, who was richly dressed and had an extraordinary bearing. The woman was standing with her back to her, and she didn't see the woman's face clearly. Now when I looked at it, I found that this woman's facial features were heroic and beautiful, and her dress could also show that her identity was extraordinary, and most of the pride in her heart suddenly dispersed, and she snorted coldly and stood aside without speaking. It's just that her affectionate eyes kept staring at Fang Zhong, hoping that Xiao Langjun could take a look at her.

Fang Zhong naturally didn't look at her, and when he didn't get a response from Zhao Ling, Fang Zhong's heart was gloomy. He looked at Du Wanwan and said, "Wanwan, General Zhao is about to leave, if you have anything to say, just tell her now." ”

Fang Zhong was originally a good intention, Zhao Ling saved Du Wanwan, but Du Wanwan did not appear last night. According to Fang Zhong's thoughts, Du Wanwan should have expressed his gratitude to Zhao Ling. But Fang Zhong didn't know that Du Wanwan had always thought that it was Yan Shao who really saved her, and last night, she had already thanked Yan Shao. Fang Zhong didn't know that Du Wanwan had already secretly developed feelings for him, and seeing him talk like this at this time, he couldn't help but think a lot in his heart.

couldn't bear to brush Fang Zhong's meaning, after Du Wanwan's face changed slightly, he smiled faintly and said to Zhao Ling: "General Zhao's kindness, Wanwan has all remembered it in his heart. If he is useful in the future, General Zhao can only command. ”

Zhao Ling didn't care much about this kind of thing of pulling out a knife to help each other when the road was uneven. Fang Zhong's words just now also made her a little stunned. Seeing that Du Wanwan did what he wanted, Zhao Ling had no choice but to say perfunctorily: "Little lady Du must not say this again, Zhao Ling is just a gesture, and as an official of the imperial court, this move can be regarded as a matter of duty, and the little lady does not need to take it to heart." ”

Several people exchanged pleasantries, and Du Yu's donkey cart was finally pulled out. Yan Shao and Du Yu went all the way, Zhao Ling and his guards followed, and the group finally left the restaurant and left Licheng.

Du Wanwan's heart was a little blocked, and after he couldn't see Zhao Ling and the others, he turned around and wanted to go to the back kitchen to help.

"Wanwan, you were okay yesterday, were you frightened by anything?" Fang Zhong saw that Du Wanwan's face was not good, so he hurriedly stopped her from behind and asked with concern. Du Wanwan was helpless, since he didn't like it, why should he care so much?

She turned around and looked at Fang Zhong expressionlessly: "Brother Fang, it's good to bend, thank you Brother Fang for your concern." It's just that Wanwan has been slacking off in the past few days, and now I'm going to hurry to the back kitchen. If Brother Fang had nothing to do, he would go first. ”

Fang Zhong was stunned for a moment, and was a little confused by Du Wanwan's cold tone. He was also irritable because of Zhao Ling's affairs, and he didn't want to delve into it at this time, so he just nodded slightly and responded softly.

Du Wanwan lowered his eyes and turned to leave, Fang Zhong stood in place, looking at Du Wanwan's back in a daze. Although it did not snow in early winter, the wind in the hall was still biting. Fang Zhong shuddered, he looked up at the blue sky outside, his heart was empty.

As soon as the winter comes, the business of restaurants and restaurants is not very hot, but gambling halls and green houses, which are full of money every day. The kitchen was quiet, and in the past few days, Du Wanwan went to the Nancheng Market alone, looking for business opportunities to make a fortune.

The last time she came, she found that cotton cloth was the best seller. The price of a foot of dark blue cotton cloth with a better texture is more than ten yuan, and it is even more expensive than a stone of grain. The texture of the cotton cloth in the Du bending system is better than that on the market, and the colors are more. In addition to dark blue, there are also reds, pinks, blacks, greens, and more.

Nancheng is a slum, and the color of the fabric is not as good as the shops in Xicheng, so Du Wanwan only plans to sell dark blue cotton cloth. The cloth here is about 13 meters long, and there are two kinds of widths, one is 90 centimeters wide and the other is 1 meter 4 wide. The width of the cloth in the system is one meter four. Today, Du Wanwan exchanged thirteen meters of coarse cotton and thirteen meters of fine cotton from the system, and after rolling it, he took it to Nancheng.

She had agreed with a grocery store in Nancheng that she would deliver the goods once a month, and today was the day to see the goods for the shopkeeper.

The texture of Du Wanwan's cotton cloth has obviously exceeded the expectations of the grocery store owner, and the coarse cotton is the same as the fine cotton with good texture in the shop, and the better cotton cloth is probably only sold in Xicheng. What's more, the cloth sent is a wide cloth, and it is difficult to weave it on a loom at home. The boss is very satisfied, and the price for Du Wanwan is naturally higher.

Because it is sold to the store, it is not as good as the price of the bazaar, but the coarse cotton is also given for nine wen and one foot, and the price of one horse is three hundred and sixty wen. The price of fine cotton, Du Wanwan discussed with the boss for a long time, and finally set it at 15 wen 1 foot, and one horse was 600 wen.

After talking to the boss about the time and number of transactions for the next transaction, Du Wanwan happily came out of the grocery store with the money. The reason why she didn't choose Xicheng to trade was because the shops in Xicheng had fixed merchants, and secondly, there were more wealthy people in Xicheng, and cotton cloth was far less popular than silk and silk.

As soon as he came out with the money, he didn't go far, and Du Wanwan saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old child on the corner of the street, wearing single clothes and carrying a bamboo basket, standing there curled up, shouting something.

In the early winter season, single clothes and bare feet, even in the southern city of the slums, are very eye-catching. Du Wanwan got closer, and then saw some bamboo basket bits made of bamboo. This kind of thing is usually more popular with children, and it is also the best to sell in Nancheng. However, now that it is winter, there are few people in the market, and the family is short of winter clothes, so they rarely go out, and this child's things cannot be sold now.

"How do you sell the contents of this basket?"

The little boy whose lips were purple from the cold turned his head and saw a pretty little lady standing opposite. This little lady wears a water-red cardigan jacket and a light blue cotton skirt. His hair is in a bun, and there is only a simple copper hairpin on his head.

The little lady's watery apricot eyes were staring at his basket at this time, curiously looking at this, looking at that. When the little boy who sold things saw that she had the heart to buy it, he immediately became excited, and hurriedly said: "My family's things are cheap, if the little lady wants, a copper plate, I will sell you three!"

This kind of weaving has been seen by Du Wanwan once he came before. The craftsmanship is complicated, one to two pennies for one, and the simpler ones are two pennies. How can this kid sell gadgets for a penny?

"It's okay, then three pennies, you calculate how many are here, I want them all!"