Chapter 978

The atmosphere was ambiguous just now, and if she rubbed it again, Xu Ruoqing had no doubt that she would be carried to the bed by Li Tingsheng.

Xu Ruoqing pinched the corners of her eyes and gently stroked the soft fur of the kitten in her arms: "I'm a little sleepy." ”

This is the rhythm of Xu Ruoqing's preparation to escape.

Li Tingsheng didn't poke Xu Ruoqing, since her foot was sprained, let her go first.

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The next day, Xu Ruoqing did not drive, but took a taxi to work.

Li Tingsheng has a meeting and needs to go to the next city. Li An drove to the airport with Li Tingsheng early in the morning, while Xu Ruoqing stayed in Linchuan because she was going to fight with Xu Ruoyi this week.

Li Tingsheng is not in the company, and Xu Ruoqing does not need to be responsible for his itinerary, so the schedule is much wider than in the past.

After explaining her work to her subordinates, she called a taxi driver and went to the famous spice market in Linchuan.

The spice market is a long way from the financial district, and by the time Xu Ruoqing arrived at her destination, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

The old lady she met the last time she came to the spice market didn't know if she was still there.

When Xu Ruoqing looked at the perfume salon opened by Mrs. Li for her hobbies, she couldn't help but think.

She didn't have many spices to buy at the spice market this time, only three flavors.

The other spices have all been imported from the Lee's Group.

And the three-flavor spices that Xu Ruoqing needs to purchase specially happen to be the most important three flavors in the perfume she wants to make this time.

Without these three flavors, the construction of the whole perfume would have failed.

Blue wind chimes, white musk, and persimmons.

The first two are commonly used spices in perfumes, but persimmons are rarely used by perfumers.

First, because persimmon, as a common fruit, is difficult to give people a refreshing feeling.

The second reason is that very few people can mix persimmons with other spices.

"Do you really want persimmons?" The owner of the spice shop couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Xu Ruoqing's request.

He was worried that Xu Ruoqing was a liar, so he asked him to take persimmons but didn't want them.

After opening the store for more than ten years, the spice of persimmon has been rarely cared about.

The shopkeeper even felt that the imported top-quality persimmon spices were going to be smashed in his own hands.

Xu Ruoqing took out her Li Group's work card and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper saw that it was the perfumer of the Li Group, and put his mind at ease: "What is the budget?" ”

Xu Ruoqing: "I want the best." ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "The perfumers who come to me say that they want the best spices." But without money, what is the best to talk about? ”

Xu Ruoqing: "What is the price of the best persimmon in your store?" ”

"Ten thousand yuan a gram."

The price is really not cheap.

Xu Ruoqing said lightly: "Take it out and I'll take a look, I'll pay in cash." ”

She took out a wad of cash from her Hermes bucket bag, put it on the counter, and raised a smile: "Can the shopkeeper trust my sincerity now?" I need the best spices, no matter what the price. ”

Shopkeeper: "Wait, I'll ask the clerk to go to the warehouse and pick it up." ”

Half an hour later, an employee of the owner came to the store with a metal box.

The shopkeeper took it, opened it, and put it in front of Xu Ruoqing: "This is the best persimmon spice in our store." ”