Qingluo walked towards the east of the town with ease, squeezing through the noisy and crowded crowd with difficulty.

patting the somewhat messy dress, Qingluo said with some fear, "Why are there so many people this time?" ”

Qingluo stroked his chest, which was beating a little quickly, and suddenly said, "It's almost winter, and you have to prepare food utensils, otherwise the price will be more expensive when the New Year is coming."

I have to prepare myself, charcoal pots, charcoal can't be missing.

There are also oil lamps, candles, these are ready.

I had to buy a few more pounds of cotton, and the mattress quilt had to be thickened.

This time I went to Baiyun Town, eating was not the main thing, the main thing was to add supplies. ”

Qingluo counted as he walked.

"Naturally, the rouge and essential oils are the first to find good buyers."

Qingluo, who also has no ideas, is a little embarrassed.

"It's been a month since the last time I sold rouge, and I don't know if those ladies plan to buy it again.

The other party also knew that he was from Baiyun Town on the market day, and if he wanted to buy it sincerely, it was estimated that he would send someone to wait at the rouge gouache shop where they met last time.

It's better to go there and have a look, and I hope the shopkeeper doesn't kick him out. ”

Qingluo shook his head helplessly as he spoke, and now that he had a goal, he went straight to the rouge gouache shop.

After stepping up three steps, Qingluo stood in front of the store and poked in.

There is no one waiting for you here.

Qingluo was thinking about it, could it be that the quality required by the young lady here was so high?

The shopkeeper who had been paying attention to the outside had his eyes lit up, went around the counter, and hurried out.

"Yo, this girl! I have been looking forward to it, but I finally hope for you!

Don't you know that on the last big day, the two young ladies of the Zheng family and the Wang family sent maids.

They didn't see your figure until noon, and they all cried and said they couldn't explain to their own young lady when they went back!

I was thinking that I didn't come to the last market, but this market day must come.

But I didn't see the girl's figure, but I didn't know the bottom of my heart, and now this heart has finally fallen back to the ground!"

Qingluo didn't have time to say hello, and as soon as the other party walked out, his mouth crackled.

Qingluo moved to the side, trying to avoid the other party's possible spittle.

But the shopkeeper seemed to be afraid that Qingluo would leave, so he stretched out his hand and stopped him.

Seeing Qingluo's expression a little displeased, the shopkeeper reacted and smiled awkwardly.

The other party closed his mouth and did not send out an attack from the mouth, and Qingluo quickly adjusted his mood.

Qingluo looked at the shopkeeper with a smile on his face, and even a little flattery, but he was not as reserved and holding attitude as last month, this time it was much more direct.

And thinking about what the other party said, Qingluo's heart was also settled.

She said, her rouge essential oil won't be a different world, so there is no market.

"Then may I ask the shopkeeper this bazaar, Miss Wang, Miss Zheng will send someone here?"

Qingluo asked politely.

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed, and his attitude was vague, "That and that, they didn't say it last time, and I don't know much, or ......"

He looked at the bustling crowd on the street and gestured toward his shop.

"Why don't you move this girl and talk in the shop?"

There's nothing to talk about with you.

You're not buying rouge or essential oils, you're talking about business.

But a box of rouge is one tael of silver, and a bottle of essential oil is two taels of silver, and the price is set to death.

If those young ladies really want to buy it, they will buy me a tael and a tael of silver.

I can't sell it to you, I can't reduce the price, then you have to make money, and if you sell it, you have to raise the price.

Those young ladies can't be wronged by big fools, so they will naturally buy directly from their cheaper suppliers.

Moreover, this quality is good, and the person who uses it only has one face, and it is impossible to buy too much at one time.

As for the quality of this rouge essential oil, it is the most important thing for other people to eat and drink on weekdays, and it is impossible to use all the chewing at home to buy rouge.

Therefore, Qingluo has long known that it is impossible for him to establish a formal cooperation with this shopkeeper.

The other party's store is not small, but it still can't eat one or two taels of goods at every turn.

Seeing that Luo's interest was lacking in quality, the shopkeeper was a little anxious, and his attitude became more and more solemn, and he was also anxious.

The original straight back is slowly bent slightly.

Qingluo already had a plan in his heart, but he didn't want to offend the shopkeeper, so he softened his attitude and wanted to talk to him inside.

The main thing is to wait around the other party's store.

At this time, a figure suddenly rushed over, and Qingluo's perceptual upper body leaned back, looking at the comer vigilantly.

I saw that it was a tall and fat man, like a man made of white flour, with small eyes and a smile on his face.

Mimi smiled, looking extremely kind, like Maitreya Buddha.

More vigilant than Qingluo was the shopkeeper, he hurriedly spread his arms apart, and his body blocked in front of Qingluo.

"Who are you? Don't scare the little girl!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and smiled comfortingly at Qingluo behind him.

Qingluo nodded perfunctorily and took a step to the side, half of his body exposed.

"Ouch hey! This girl is the lady who makes such rouge and essential oils!

Looking at such a naturally beautiful, watery and spirited thing, such a rich fragrance and a long aftertaste of gold and expensive things can only be made by such a naturally elegant girl!"

Qingluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly narrow.

She understood, it was probably for the rouge and essential oils.

The shopkeeper is even more like a great enemy, "Who are you?" Do you still use a big man's to buy rouge and essential oils? ”

As he spoke, he sniffed, it didn't smell, he didn't buy it for himself.

Your own wife and children? That didn't make sense, he came to buy it.

That's the most likely, the same shopkeeper of this kind of store!

As soon as he understood this, the shopkeeper was even more wary when he saw the tall and fat man.

The shopkeeper who was blocking half of Qingluo's figure completely ignored it, and looked at Qingluo with a smile.

His white and chubby face smiled like a flower, "I look forward to the stars and the moon, and I don't eat anything fragrant, it's like I have some kind of disease, and I have been living for a month!"

In the last big set, I was walking around this street, but I didn't hear the girls that those young ladies said!

At that time, I still wondered if I had been deceived, and there were really such legendary characters?

Now when I see your appearance and figure, I finally understand why they are wrong, but they didn't say it clearly, girl, you are thousands of times better than they described!"

Qingluo's brows twitched, what kind of guy is this?

If you don't get into the topic, you're just making a fuss here?

And it's so exaggerated, if the shopkeeper is crackling when he comes out of the house, it's an exaggeration.

Then this fat white man is exaggerated.

He laughed very kindly, and the words he said were exaggerated, and he didn't think he was fake, but it made people feel a kind of praise in their hearts.

Qingluo's eyes moved slightly, she already had a hunch, she was here to seek cooperation!

Qingluo's attitude became serious, and his eyes looked at the man's outfit, a white and cyan robe, and the whole person looked quite strong.

Originally, it was estimated to be loose, and some elegant long-distance running was propped up by him.

laughed, the flesh on his body shook and shook, and his eyes narrowed into slits.

This robe should be satin.

The hat on the head is also embroidered with a rather low-key gold thread.

Extremely rich shopkeeper.

Qingluo bypassed the arm blocked by the shopkeeper in front of him, and looked directly at the tall and fat man with his eyes without dodging.

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