First, this person can talk to his face, and he has to use a dart.

Second, this person covered his face with a face towel, but he ripped it off when he spoke, which can be described as mentally retarded behavior.

"What is the word? Are you tired of holding the window, do you want to come in and talk? ”

She asked, watching as the man's hand holding the window grew redder and redder, and even swollen like a turnip.

Obedient voice, this person is a girl, twenty-eight years old. Judging from all kinds of strange behaviors, this person is not afraid of the cold, even if his face and hands are red from the cold, he does not have the slightest painful look.

"No need, the master asked me to tell you, in two hours, she will send someone to discuss the matter of salted soy milk." The man jumped down lightly, and disappeared in a few breaths.

Light work is good.

Gu Juexi nodded—two hours, proving that the people sent by the Lord of the Merchant Flow were a little far away, or ...... deliberately asked her to wait, and waited for two hours.

The shelves are quite large.

Just like the exams she experienced before, if the teacher made a surprise attack, and the moment the class bell rang, she suddenly walked into the classroom with a stack of papers, then the exam was over, and she would only panic for a moment. But if you give two notices to take the exam, this ordeal will be very difficult.

She didn't care so much about the recipe of salted soy milk, whether Shang Liu loved it or not, but at this moment she wanted to know the master of Shang Liu...... Who the hell is it?

"Master."

After a while, Yu Ling hurried over, his hair still stained with freshly melted snow.

"I guess it's because the snow is too big, and it's useless to use an umbrella, but if you dust off the snow before you enter the door, and melt it on your head, you'll definitely get cold." Gu Juexi sighed, quite hating iron and steel.

Fenming is older than her, and she always likes to talk about her, but when it's her turn, she doesn't care a lot.

"I made a note of it!"

"Really?"

"Seriously!" Yu Ling shook his head, "Just now I followed the man all the way east, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, I can't see it really, I can only vaguely identify it, it seems to have walked into a Shangshu's mansion." ”

"Shangshu?"

Gu Juexi nodded, the person who delivered the message just now, under the coarse cloth short jacket was an extremely delicate middle coat...... There is also a hosta that is too late or forgot to take it off in the hair, and with just one glance, you can conclude that it is not ordinary.

But that jasper, about ...... Not the master.

That......

Most likely, it is the servant of the lord of the merchants!

Interesting.

"It's hard work, hurry up and go to the kitchen to drink some soup to warm up, and the account will be recorded on Bai Cunqing's head as usual." Gu Juexi said, but still added, "That person just now, someone will visit in two hours." ”

"So laid-back? But it's not far away, and it's really insincere. ”

"It's fine, it's not a big deal anyway." Gu Juexi didn't care, all she wanted was to find out information.

In fact, it has already arrived, so it is good to send someone to keep an eye on it.

"Sister Ling, let's go first, I'll think about it again...... If they really make up their minds about this recipe for a while, what price will they ......?"

"It must be as expensive as possible, master, I'll go first!"

"Hmm."

The wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier, and even with the windows closed, the cold wind still howled through the cracks.

It's a little creepy, as if this is a hole, and someone can't stop pouring the snow down.

The cost of salted soybean milk is not high, try it a little, you can also try out the recipe, these two days, the acceptance of the people is still good, and it will definitely be able to make small profits in the future, and the characteristics of various countries are the same earlier.

In addition, the business flow is spread all over the five countries, and the market is very vast.