Three or two?!

Mu Chonglan, who was thinking that it might not be enough for him to go out with five hundred taels, heard Mo Xiang's words, and was almost choked by his own saliva, so he spoke: "That ......"

"Deal!" The Persian woman nodded vigorously at Mo Xiang, and looked at Mu Chonglan wearing a tulle hat with some vigilance, obviously she was afraid that Mu Chonglan would bargain again.

Mu Chonglan's mood at this time was as messy as being galloped by thousands of horses, she could swear that she was not trying to bargain, but felt that three taels was too little, after all, if the recipe of this flower dew was true, ten thousand taels would be worth it.

"Ahem, otherwise, I can buy as many flowers as you have in your hands, and I can also find a place for your mother and daughter to live, and I will help you hire a doctor, but I have one condition, that is, you have to be responsible for teaching my maid to make this kind of flower dew." When Mu Chonglan said this, she also looked at Mo Xiang in particular, Mo Xiang at this time was different from her usual iceberg face, it was a ghostly expression, this change made her feel good, and she hooked the corners of her mouth and continued: "After all, the formula is the formula, and the method of preparation is also the key to determining the quality of the flower dew, of course, I will not let you teach it in vain, I will give you another hundred taels as a coil after the deed, how about it?" ”

It's too frustrating for her to buy someone else's formula with only three taels of silver, if she doesn't know what will happen in the future, she knows the value of the formula, and it is not that she has no silver in her hand, if she still wants to pit this pair of orphans and widows, Mu Chonglan can't get over this hurdle in her heart.

What's more, her worries are not superfluous, perfume is really not a recipe, the perfumer's technique can indeed be the finishing touch, maybe the same formula, two perfumers are also different flavors, if you can use one hundred taels to let the two maids around you put the craft of perfume into the door, it is absolutely harmless for yourself to go back to take over the rouge shop in the future.

Hearing Mu Chonglan's words, the Persian woman hesitated, probably to measure the credibility of what Mu Chonglan said, after all, the orphan and widow were out of the house, and it was a little strange to think that someone suddenly wanted to arrange a place to live.

Mu Chonglan was not in a hurry, she only asked Mo Xiang to rent a carriage and buy two cotton clothes, at this time, the weather was still a little cold in the morning and evening, that is, they could only make a hammer deal of formulas, and she could not let such a small girl tremble with a broken quilt.

The Persian woman heard the conversation between Mu Chonglan and Mo Xiang, her eyes lit up a little, and she looked back at the little Persian girl on the cart, and the round and big eyes of the little Persian girl were looking at Mu Chonglan.

Just as Mo Xiang walked away, a man dressed as a small man with oily hair and face walked out of the teahouse opposite, and saw that the Persian woman was putting a bottle of flower dew into the bamboo box of Qinghe, so he reached out and took the bamboo box.

"Hey, what are you doing robbing me?" Qinghe was already in a bad mood, and was about to take advantage of Mo Xiang being sent to show himself in front of Mu Chonglan, but he was suddenly robbed of the bamboo box, and his mood was even worse, and he couldn't even get better with a tone, but when he turned around, he saw that the little guy was followed by two strong men who were similar to nursing homes, and he suddenly choked back with the curse words, and quietly retreated behind Mu Chonglan.

"That's theirs." The Persian woman spoke, wanting the little girl to return the things to Mu Chonglan, after all, Mu Chonglan had already settled the silver for these flower dews.

When the little guy heard this, he smiled, took out two small ingots of broken silver from his sleeve and threw them on the Persian woman. "This is fifteen taels, you Uncle Hualu has given it all, and the rest will be rewarded to you."

"I won't sell this flower dew to you." The Persian woman paused word by word, obviously worried that her words were not clear enough and that she did not speak clearly enough.

The little guy obviously didn't expect the Persian woman to refuse, thinking that his master had given him fifty taels, and asked him to bring back the flower dew that Miss Mu family liked, his face became ugly, and he weighed it in his heart, if his master knew that he had lost the money, it would be bad, so he took out ten taels and threw it over, and said angrily: "That's all right." ”

"It's not about the money, it's about the fact that they've bought it all." The Persian woman pressed the smashed shoulder, her eyes determined.

Although the flower dew in her hand is worth ten taels of silver when it is full, and these twenty-five taels are indeed a lot, but Mu Chonglan and his party paid the silver first, and they also promised to sell all the flower dew to them, so they can't sell it to others.

Mu Chonglan's insistence made Mu Chonglan a little surprised, but after thinking about it, the mother and daughter were pregnant with flower dew and didn't even have the money to ask for a doctor, most of which was also because of this inflexible personality, and I didn't know whether it was good or bad.

When the little guy heard that the flower dew had actually been bought, he looked at Mu Chonglan and Qinghe.

Mu Chonglan was dressed in plain clothes and wore a tulle hat, and he could only faintly see an outline.

Qinghe has a delicate appearance, timid eyes, a red dress, combing the hair of Shuangya that no one has combed for a long time, and she is full of a small family atmosphere.

So he sneered: "What kind of thing are they, and they dare to rob my master?" ”

"Presumptuous, our young lady is the daughter of the dignified Qingzhou prefect!"

"Shut up!"

Qinghe blurted out too quickly, and Mu Chonglan couldn't even stop drinking, and sure enough, the little guy laughed when he heard Qinghe's name.

"What, Lord Prefect? Hey, did you hear it, it turns out that this is still a prefect's daughter, it's amazing. ”

Saying this, he also laughed with the nursing home behind him, and the nursing home behind him laughed together.

No matter how stupid Qinghe was, he saw that the identity he had repeatedly shown was useless here, and his face suddenly turned red.

Mu Chonglan's face was also a little hot, when the prefect of the dynasty was a fourth-grade official, so it can't be said to be low from the grade of his father, but even if the seventh-grade sesame official is placed in different places, there is a difference between the Qingzhou and the border, and his father, the fourth-grade official of Qingzhou, came to the capital, and it is estimated that it is no better than the seventh-grade official who guards the city.

I couldn't see this clearly in my previous life, so I offended so many people.

"I have long heard my father say that there are many nobles in most capitals, so let me not offend the nobles when I come, but I didn't know that this Dadu people are so outstanding that they can also criticize the court officials, and I really gained a lot of knowledge." Mu Chonglan's voice was leisurely, neither hurried nor slow.

That little guy was extremely arrogant, but when he heard Mu Chonglan say this, his face changed color on the spot.

"What a sharp-toothed little girl."

The voice came from the carved railing on the second floor opposite, Mu Chonglan looked up, and saw that the person who spoke was dressed in white, his eyebrows were like splashing ink, his starry eyes were bright, and a smile hung on his lips, looking seven points elegant and three points gentle.