Xiao Yu left the Sanwei Study and went straight to the Rouge Pavilion.

Rouge Pavilion is the best place to sell rouge gouache in Youlan Town, Xiao Yu knows that the things that women use on their faces are the most solemn, and Rouge Pavilion has the best business and the best reputation in Youlan Town, so it seems that the things in it are the best.

Entering the Rouge Pavilion, Xiao Yu's clothes and his own momentum made people unable to take their eyes off at a glance, not only the small servants surrounded him, but even the young lady and the young woman who were shopping in the store secretly glanced at Xiao Yu.

The little guy looked enthusiastic: "Childe, what do you need to buy?" Is it for your sweetheart? ”

"Give it to my wife." Xiao Yu said.

I heard that it was given to my wife, and the expressions on the faces of some of the big girls immediately changed.

Such a handsome and handsome man already has a wife, and I don't know what that wife looks like to be worthy of the son in front of him.

The little brother immediately gave a thumbs up, and the good words came as soon as he opened his mouth: "Childe really hurts Mrs., I have the best things in Quanyoulan Town in this store, rouge fandel everything, I have everything you want." ”

Xiao Yu snorted, what he was looking for was a store that had everything, "I want to see sunscreen." ”

The little brother let out an "ah", as if he was a little unsure of what he heard: "What did Childe say he wanted?" ”

Xiao Yu said again: "I want sunscreen!" ”

"Sunscreen?" The little brother chewed it again, and his face was confused: "What is sunscreen?" ”

Seeing that the little brother didn't understand, Xiao Yu explained in detail again: "It's just a thing with spots that won't tan and won't tan when you go out in the sun, don't you have it here?" ”

"I've been selling things in Rouge Pavilion for five or six years, and I've never heard of this thing!" The little brother looked crying.

What he just said was immediately slapped in the face, if this is spread, won't it be said that Rouge Pavilion is arrogant?

Xiao Yu heard that there was no, and frowned: "Is there really not?" ”

"Don't say no, I've never heard of sunscreen when you talk about sunscreen!" The little brother stretched out his hand: "Childe, I haven't heard of this thing you said, I don't have it here, I dare to pack tickets, and there must be no other places." ”

Xiao Yu glanced at the little brother, didn't speak, said something and left.

The little brother made a grimace, thinking in his heart that he was afraid that he was not here to smash the field, and suddenly a majestic voice came from behind him: "What did the guest want just now?" ”

The little brother turned his head and saw the shopkeeper coming, and hurriedly said: "He said he wanted sunscreen, saying that he could prevent tanning and not get spots." ”

Yang Yan frowned: "Sunscreen? What is this? ”

If you see it, the well-informed shopkeeper doesn't know what it is, how can he know that it may be the guest babbling nonsense!

"It must have been the guest babbling!"

Yang Yan glanced at him: "You invite that guest to come in and talk." Just when he had time: "Take it to my room." ”

After speaking, Yang Yan put his hands behind his back, opened the curtain and entered the backyard.

As soon as I entered the wing, a familiar voice came from inside: "Boss Yang." ”

As soon as he heard that voice, Yang Yan's majestic face just now immediately became extremely respectful, and he nodded hurriedly into the back room, and saw the young man in Chinese clothes sitting on the top, and knelt down: "Childe......"

Xiao Yu just walked out of the gate, and was stopped by the little brother who rushed out, and at this moment he was respectful, "Childe, you wait a minute, my shopkeeper said he wanted to see you." ”

Xiao Yu was puzzled: "Your shopkeeper saw me?" ”

The little brother said respectfully: "The sunscreen that Childe said just now, my shopkeeper is curious, and I want to ask Childe to go over and talk." ”

Xiao Yu glanced at the little brother, and immediately understood the shopkeeper's intentions, he took two steps back, and said with an indifferent expression: "It's just hearsay, I don't know, just ask." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the little brother to speak again, just turned around and left.

When he left, the little brother didn't pull anyone, so he went to the backyard with a bitter face.

As soon as I entered the wing, a nervous voice came from inside: "Who?" ”

The little brother was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and hurriedly said, "It's me who is in charge!" ”

Yang Yan then remembered that he had asked a little brother to come over just now, he looked at the man in the seat, and asked, "Childe? ”

The noble boy nodded and did not speak.

Yang Yan shouted to come in, and the little brother came in tremblingly.

I don't know what happened just now, the shopkeeper's shout almost didn't break his soul.

After entering, I saw myself respectfully serving a young man in dark clothes, the man's facial features were ordinary, almost the kind that could not be found in the sea of people, but he was imposing, and it made people shudder at first sight.

The eyes are very raw, and the little brother has never seen it.

But the shopkeepers of their own houses have such respect for the young son, it seems that he is a figure who even the shopkeeper does not dare to offend.

The little brother didn't even dare to look at it, and after coming in, he glanced at it hurriedly and immediately lowered his head, and said respectfully: "Shopkeeper, that son is gone." He said he had heard about it, too. ”

Yang Yan didn't have time now, he waved his hand and said go down, and the little brother went down immediately.

There were only two people left in the room.

Yang Yan looked respectful, his hands hanging in front of him, half-bent over, and he was sincerely afraid.

The momentum of the boy in front of him is too compelling, and a knife comes over, as if he can take someone's life at any time.

The cold man glanced at Yang Yan and continued to play with the white jade teacup in his hand, with slender fingertips, a thick layer of cocoons on his fingertips and palms, like a person holding a sword all year round.

He seemed to unintentionally pinch the milky white tea cup, which contained Lu'an melon slices, which were green and shiny, with a clear aroma and a mellow taste.

It's been a long time since I've drunk such good tea.

"Boss Yang, what did you think about what you told you last time?" The gloomy man asked, he spoke without a little warmth, and it was so cold that it made people shudder.

Yang Yan didn't dare to offend, his back was stiff, and his words were humble: "Childe, this matter, I really am, although the business of Rouge Pavilion is big, but I want to buy hundreds of barrels of flower juice at once, this is ......"

The man put down the teacup and interrupted Yang Yan's words with a bang: "Boss Yang means ......"

Yang Yan's head was almost lowered to his chest: "I'm just an ordinary businessman, think about this Youlan Town, the number of people is only 100,000, remove men, children and the elderly, this school-age woman, and the family conditions can still buy rouge gouache women, maybe there are less than a thousand people, this time I will have to buy hundreds of barrels of flower juice in a small store, who can I sell it to?" In addition to staying in the warehouse to stink and mold, the small ones don't know who to sell them to! Isn't Childe embarrassed? ”

"So you mean to say that you don't want to cooperate?" The ordinary face of the man in black was full of murderous aura, and his eyes were cold and terrifying.

"Forgive me." Yang Yan arched his hand and gritted his teeth to refuse.

The man stood up, stared at Yang Yan coldly, and then left without looking back.

After saying that, Yang Yan was not afraid, "Send the son, the son will go slowly." ”

The man in black had already walked away, but he still heard Yang Yan's words with sharp ears, and his facial features were almost twisted together.

Seeing that the person had gone away, the sense of oppression on his body had dissipated a lot, and Yang Yan breathed a long sigh of relief.

This boy doesn't know who his surname is, he has only met twice, and the first time they met, he said that he wanted to cooperate, saying that he had hundreds of barrels of flower juice to sell to Rouge Pavilion, and he wanted to sell it all in one go.

Rouge Pavilion has its own workshop, so naturally it is necessary to use flower juice, which can be used as incense powder, rouge, condensation and cream, but it is just that Youlan Town is so big, and the amount of flower juice is small, how can it be used for hundreds of barrels at once.

Yang Yan was about to refuse immediately, but the momentum of that person was too compelling, Yang Yan didn't dare to offend him, so he had to come up with a delaying plan, saying that it was to be considered, who knew that within two days, that person would come again.

Yang Yan's legs and stomach were weak, but for the sake of Rouge Pavilion, he still refused to cooperate with the man in black, and he should never come again.

It's good if you don't come.

The man in black walked out of the Rouge Pavilion and came to an ordinary low-key carriage parked at the corner not far away, his face was still cold, but his tone was full of respect: "Childe, Yang Yan does not agree to cooperate. ”

There was no movement inside, and a faint voice came after a long time: "Go." ”

It seems to be expected.

The man in black was slightly surprised: "Childe ......" You just let Yang Yan go?"

A voice came from inside the carriage: "Yang Yan doesn't agree to cooperate, do you think it's necessary for us to waste time on him?" It's the right thing to do by figuring out how to sell those things. ”

The man in black stopped talking, lowered his head and was silent, then jumped into the carriage, raised his whip, and the carriage galloped away.

The wind blew and blew the white curtain of the carriage, revealing a fair side face, a high nose bridge, thin lips, thick eyebrows and deep locks, and a deep dimple on the side face.

It's already summer, and the flower juice can't be stored for a long time, if he doesn't get rid of it as soon as possible, he will have to pay for the flower juice he bought with all his belongings.

originally thought that he could accumulate a little wealth with these hundreds of barrels of flower juice, and when he returned to that home, he would not have to be looked down upon by others and continue to live a life of being looked down upon.

However, the idea is always good, but the reality is very cruel, he really has no talent for doing business at all?

He is the most useless, no wonder, and the one the family gave up without even thinking about it.