"Is that you"?

Leng Chunzhu, who heard the voice, suddenly raised his head, his astonishment was beyond words, and the shopkeeper Zhao was even more confused. He seemed to have caught a glimpse of this female customer before, but unexpectedly, people became interested in their cloth house.

When the autumn wind saw Yun Qilan appear, he unconsciously took a breath of cool air.

Although she has only one side to Yun Qilan, Qiu Feng knows very well what she has done recently, especially buying a tea garden and building a company. The reason for this has to start with the eighth-ranked man named Wang Lu. That old man is the one that Qiu Feng is committed to marrying.

"Well, it's me. What do you think? Young grandma, didn't expect it, right? I was just going to buy some clothes and go back, but I was lucky enough to hear such good news. Young grandma, please tell us the expected price in your heart! I'll think about it...... Take over"?

Yun Qilan's words were straightforward, and Leng Chunzhu was really dumbfounded. Unconsciously looked at the autumn wind beside her, asking for her opinion. Originally, this transfer of the cloth village was her idea.

"Then give this Miss Yun a quote the expected price in your heart."

Hearing Qiu Feng say this, Leng Chunzhu finally opened his mouth. Although Yun Qilan was still acceptable to the price she said, she still bargained with her.

"Hehe, I can only get this price. What if you think it's appropriate...... We signed an agreement, and I promise to go back and get the money immediately, and I will never be in arrears"!

Yun Qilan's tone was serious and firm, but Leng Chunzhu hesitated. Yun Qilan stared at her eyes, she had already guessed Leng Chunzhu's psychology.

"Young grandma, what are you hesitating about? Rather than not getting a person's heart and living in agony, it is better to get more oceans to get a real ......"

Yun Qilan took the opportunity to add.

"Oh? I don't get anyone, and I spend my days depressed...... What about you? You can get both people and hearts, and you will be happy to death!"

Business belongs to business, and when it comes to emotional problems, Leng Chunzhu has accumulated vinegar in his heart, and it is instantly sour.

"You're wrong, I don't get anything right now. Ay! I also want to open it, and that's how the days go by. Only the ocean...... can give me courage and give me strength to accompany me to the happiness of the rest of my life"!

Yun Qilan sighed, Leng Chunzhu showed a look of surprise, these words were the most wanted to hear. The withdrawal of Yun Qilan, the "opponent", can make her position as a young grandmother more solid.

"Well, that's it! Shopkeeper Zhao, take a pen and paper"!

Leng Chunzhu said briskly, Shopkeeper Zhao did not slack off, and quickly found paper and pen. Written by Zhao's shopkeeper, a transfer agreement was quickly written.

"This ...... I'll take it first, you go and raise money, and after you get the money, go to the inn on East Street to find me."

Leng Chunzhu said coldly, then stood up and prepared to leave with Qiu Feng. The reason why she chose to transfer Buzhuang quickly, and then waited for Yun Qilan at the inn, was that she was worried that the night would be long and dreamy, and Fang Yan came to the door to obstruct it.

"Hehe, okay, I'll go raise money quickly."

After Yun Qilan finished speaking, she walked out of the cloth house quickly.

Zi Yan is in a photo studio, browsing the "model photos" hanging on the walls of others, while waiting for her cloud mother. When she saw Yun Qilan from the window, the clever Zi Yan quickly ran out of the door.

Yun Qilan left with Zi Yan very smoothly, allowing Zi Yan to continue to stay in the rental house in the city. She quickly rented a car and returned to her tea plantation. Negotiate with Xinghuaer about raising money, and Xinghuaer has a hard time.

"Fifty yuan is indeed not much for the purchase of a cloth village. However, we don't have so many oceans on hand right now! Even if all those autumn teas are sold, I am afraid that there is still a gap. Add to that the salary of the employee, and the gap is even bigger! Qilan, I think it's better to forget it, don't miss more things because of impulse."

Xinghua'er was very worried and anxious, and Yun Qilan also knew these difficulties in her eyes.

"It's also my fault that I was impulsive, but now that the words have been spoken, it is difficult to take them back, not to mention that the agreement has been signed......"

Yun Qilan deepened her sadness, she was already in a dilemma at this moment.

"Withdrawn, withdrawn! Go tell Leng Chunzhu now, let's cancel the agreement, this business is gone!"

Xinghua'er suddenly became irritable and got up to help Yun Qilan make a reversal. Yun Qilan lowered her head and began to be at a loss, she regretted her impulsiveness for the first time in all these years.

"Is Ms. Cloud here?"

The sudden interrogation made Yun Qilan and Xinghua'er look at the door together.

An unfamiliar figure stood there, the man was about twenty years old, and his face was honest. Dressed in a dark gray coarse cloth shirt and a pair of cotton shoes under his feet, he looks quite a bit of the temperament of a family nursing home.

"You...... Looking for Ms. Yun"?

Xinghua'er came closer, staring at the man carefully and asked. Finally, he noticed that the man was holding a beautiful box in both hands, shining with a beautiful golden light. On the body of the box, purple silk is used to tie a cross knot criss-crossed, and a rose is formed in the middle position.

Like such a box, Xinghuaer has only seen a few times in the city, in a Western-style pastry shop.

The man nodded, then looked inside and asked, "Are you Ms. Cloud?"

Xinghua'er was stunned for a few seconds, and seeing that Yun Qilan did not answer, she had to decide to pretend to be a person.

"I am".

Xinghua'er nodded, and the stranger showed a little joy, and handed over the exquisite box with both hands.

"What's this"?

Xinghuaer was puzzled again.

"I don't know, it was the young master of my family who asked me to send it over. Ms. Yunduo, you can take it, and I can go back and explain to the young master."

The man seemed to explain very honestly, and Xing Hua'er, who was standing at the door, and Yun Qilan, who was sitting in the room, were all very surprised.

"Your young master? Who is it?"

Xinghuaer asked.

"You open it and you see."

The man was only perfunctory, and Xinghua'er took the exquisite gift box with all kinds of speculation and curiosity. The heavy feeling made her feel shocked.

"It's ......"

Xinghua'er wanted to ask again, but the one had already turned around and left quickly.

"Qilan, open it up and take a look, maybe it's Fang Yan's surprise for you!"

Xinghua'er put the gift box on the table in front of Yun Qilan.

"It can never be Fang Yan, the Fang family does not have such a family. Besides, if Fang Yan had known that I was here, he would have come here in person."

Yun Qilan said as she unwrapped the gift box. She knew Fang Yan best, if he knew the whereabouts of "Yunduo", he would definitely come over regardless of everything.

When the ribbon on the gift box was untied and the lid was lifted again, Yun Qilan was stunned. Xinghua'er also approached curiously, she wanted to see it clearly.

"Wow! The ocean, the ocean of white flowers! Who would be so generous? Qilan, you are really blessed with a great fate, and when you encounter difficulties, you will actually receive a wealth from heaven"!

"It must be him"!

Yun Qilan remembered that person.