Yingluo returned to the house, and it didn't take long for the kitchen to come with a meal, she cleaned up the meal and walked to the study with Zichai, many times Yuchifeng stayed in the study when he was fine.

Yingluo pushed open the door of the study, and sure enough, she saw Yu Chifeng reading a book in front of the desk. "Daddy." Yingluo called. At this time, Yingluo has changed back into her daughter's clothes, and she is still a little woman.

"Luo'er, what are you looking for me?" Yu Chifeng raised his head, looked at his daughter, and smiled softly.

"My daughter has been to Huarong today." Yingluo sat in front of Yuchi Feng and said softly.

"You girl, why do you like to start a business?" Yu Chifeng shook his head helplessly.

"It's not that I can stand the true inheritance of my father, the smart brain passed down by my father, wouldn't it be a waste for my daughter not to use it," Yingluo was coquettish, making Yu Chifeng laugh. "By the way, did Uncle Hua send any news to Daddy?" Yingluo continued.

"What's wrong?" Yu Chifeng put away his smiling face.

"It's nothing, it's just that the goods this time are all defective, I want to ask if Uncle Hua told my father in advance." Yingluo explained.

"What's going on? Tianxiong didn't say anything about the goods, but in recent days there have been letters that the silk business has been handed over to his son who has just reached the crown. "Yuchi Feng also knows the strict zhòng nature of this problem, so he is a little strict.

"This batch of products was given to us at the cost of the previous high-quality products, and this time the products could not be sold at that price, or even lower than the cost. And there are a lot of goods shipped this time, and we will lose a lot. Yingluo thought for a moment and said.

"I'll write a letter to Tenxiong right away." Saying that, Yuchi Feng was about to pick up the pen.

"But Daddy, from Chang'an to Suzhou, it takes five or six days for letters to go back and forth, which is too slow. Besides, Uncle Hua's business has just been handed over to his son, so won't this make the father and son look bad? Yingluo hurriedly stopped.

"Then I'll go to Suzhou in person." Yu Chi Feng thought for a moment and said.

"This is not in harmony with etiquette, you are an elder, how can you go to see a junior in person, isn't this detrimental to your identity?" Yingluo continued to stop.

"Luo'er, what do you say you want to do?" Yu Chifeng seemed to see through Yingluo's careful thoughts, and said unhurriedly.

"Let my daughter go to Suzhou." Yingluo said.

"I know that you have this mind, but you are a woman, and the road is a little far away, so I am afraid that it is a little unsafe." Yu Chifeng said helplessly.

"I have long heard that the scenery of Suzhou is infinitely better, and my father should let his daughter relax. As for safety, the guards at home are not very much, so it would be good to find two good martial arts. Yingluojiao smiled, nothing could escape her father's eyes.

"Alright then, be careful." Yu Chifeng nodded.

"Well, thank you Dad, then I'll go to the store tomorrow to have a look, and I'll leave later." Yingluo said with joy in her heart.

"You girl." Yu Chifeng shook his head helplessly.

On the second day, Yingluo had eaten early, and then took Zichai to take the carriage and drove to Huarong on Suzaku Street.

I didn't come up with a solution yesterday, but it's not a problem to always leave it like this. Let's go again today to see if there are any new discoveries made by Shopkeeper Cui.

Today, she changed into a moon-white gown, elegant and handsome, holding a folding fan, and even Zichai complained that she was more like a man than a real man. The carriage bumped all the way, and soon, it arrived at the gate of Huarong.

Yingluo did not go up to the second floor, but just turned around on the first floor, the quality of Huarong's silk is according to the height of the floor, the quality of the first floor is slightly better than the first, and the third floor is the worst. Therefore, the silk on the third floor is the most expensive and sold the least. Because people in general are not allowed to go up to the third floor.

The silk on the first floor, although very good, is also common in large households, and the first thing guests see when they enter the door is this layer, so it leaves a more ordinary cognition for guests.

"Shopkeeper Cui." Yingluo took a few steps and called the shopkeeper Cui.

"What does the young master command?" Shopkeeper Cui hurriedly followed Yingluo.

"Take down a few pieces of silk from the third floor." Yingluo said.

"But young master, the silk on the third floor is bought by some nobles, and it is not appropriate to put it down." Shopkeeper Cui hesitated for a moment, in this Yuan country, where there is a clear hierarchy of classes, people pay the most attention to the symbol of status, and the clothes they wear are the same. If the level is high, they want everything to be stronger than the one below, once the things on the third floor are moved down, this will not be confused, then those nobles, how can they still come.

"Who let you put it all down, find a few third-floor ones with the lowest quality, put them in conspicuous positions on the second and first floors, and the price is slightly higher. However, these selected ones are not allowed to be placed on the third floor. Yingluo glanced at the shopkeeper Cui lightly, thinking that he was an old man under her father's hands, otherwise she really couldn't think of how she would keep him.

Shopkeeper Cui was a little apprehensive by this look, and hurriedly went to tell the guy what to do.

"Also, I haven't been in Chang'an these days, the types of silk sold in the past few days, and the situation of that shop, tell me when I return." Yingluo explained a few more words, and then she and Zichai came out of their glory.

At the gate of Huarong, Zichai couldn't help but praise her young lady a few words, "Ahem, Miss, your brain seems to be better than that of the master." ”

Looking at Zichai's tiger head, Yingluo couldn't help laughing: "You girl, even I dare to laugh." Tiger fathers have no dogs, but if your words are heard by your father, you may not be missing some skin. ”

"Miss spare her life." Zichai smiled and said, because the carriage stopped on the side of the road, when Yingluo and Zichai passed, a few horses galloped from the direction of Suzaku Gate, because it was still early at noon, there were still many people on the street, and when they heard the sound of horses' hooves, the people hid on the side of the road, and when the horses passed, Yingluo just glanced up, and saw the face that she had seen a few days ago, still an unusually handsome appearance, flashing in front of her.

She suddenly thought that he had been doing well these days.

When the horse walked by, Yingluo was about to step into the carriage, but she heard a sentence in her ears among the people who had not dispersed, "The person at the head is the fifth prince." ”

From Yingluo's point of view, the person at that time was indeed in the first place. Because of the clear class division of the Yuan Kingdom, no one would dare to take the rules and precepts and not do the same thing.

"Miss?" Zichai shook Yingluo, who was in a daze, and called softly.

"Well, go home." Yingluo came back to her senses, replied to Zichai, and then stepped into the car.

She never knew that he, who had lived in the mansion for three years, would be the fifth prince of the current saint, and now, she may not be able to avoid him.

Yingluo tried to make her mind go blank, close her eyes, and take a nap in the carriage.