Chapter 30 Aromatherapy Cloth Merchant

Lan Chen smiled and said nothing, he just looked at his stall silently.

This desertion is in stark contrast to the bustle of the neighborhood, not only the observers, but also the decorations on the table.

The world is full of jars, Yan Fang is good, and there is only one piece of empty space on the table.

Seeing that Lao Zhang was in a hurry, he couldn't help but say, "Young master...... Put some jars, although this time with less, but there are still 100 jars in the workshop, we are not out of stock! ”

"No hurry, no hurry." Lan Chen waved his hand and calmly looked at the commotion of the world.

Lao Zhang was stunned, and had to look at Wang Katie helplessly, with a plea written on his face.

Wang Katie couldn't cry or laugh, he couldn't understand what Lan Chen was doing, but he could wait silently at this time.

Seeing that, Lao Zhang had to sigh helplessly.

He didn't understand all of this, and the only thing he understood was Lan Chen's desire to revitalize Yan Fang.

Maybe it's because Yan is too lively in the world, and it's most likely that a fish will be caught under the crowd, no, there is a person who can't squeeze into the excitement, and staggered to the front of Yanfang's stall.

Grizzled, he patted the luxurious cloth on his body and looked at Lan Chen slightly apologetically.

Lan Chen was slightly startled, but he also nodded calmly to greet him.

He could see that this person was either rich or noble.

Just its top, you can see one or two, the fabric is of the highest quality, its needlework seems simple, and there are some doorways inside.

Not to mention the texture and dyes of the embroidery.

Although Lan Chen didn't know the way of weaving, he wore a lot of clothes, and he was barely a layman with some skills.

"This is Yan Fang?" Seeing that there was no hope of squeezing in, the man also wanted to kill some time.

"Yes."

"If you want to think about the dyes of Yanfang at the beginning, it can be said that it is difficult to find. I never wanted to be lonely like this, alas, the vicissitudes of life. Since you're here in the market this time, why don't you see any dyes on the table? ”

"Just wait for someone who is destined." Lan Chen was extremely comfortable, and his expression didn't seem to be a little excited because of the arrival of the official, and he felt a sense of not being annoyed.

However, this also caught the man's curiosity, he frowned, staring at Lan Chen, as if he wanted to find out something, maybe it was curiosity, or maybe it was the boredom of waiting, so he solemnly said, "Speaking of which, I haven't introduced myself yet, I am Fang Hui, the big shopkeeper of the aromatherapy cloth merchant, and I haven't asked for advice yet?" ”

Hearing this, Lan Chen chuckled in his heart.

Aromatherapy cloth merchants?

When he was sitting on the desk in the room and thinking about the way out of Yan Fang, he had studied the major cloth merchants.

This aromatherapy cloth merchant has a lot of strength, and there are shops in several surrounding counties, and its cloth has finished products and semi-finished products, which are characterized by being expensive and gorgeous, and are exclusively for all kinds of royal power and wealth.

It's no wonder that a shopkeeper has an indescribable grace in his line.

But Lan Chen didn't panic, but said coldly, "Lan Chen." ”

"Lan Chen? Could it be that you are Xuzhou Lanchen? ”

Lan Chen was stunned, would he call himself like this......

"It's exactly the next one."

"Hah! I didn't expect to meet you here.,Those few books are so well written.,I can't sleep all night.,I have to see the end of the chapter.,It's still unfinished! I didn't expect you to be the shopkeeper of Yan Fang. Wait? Yan Fang? The surname Lan? Who are you, Lord Lan? ”

"Father."

"Haha, it turned out to be a little lord. Disrespectful and disrespectful. Fang Hui took a step back again and again, respectfully. I didn't expect you to stoop here, but you, as a lord, have come here in person, so you should have produced a good dye? ”

Fang Hui complimented, and made up his mind at the moment, so to speak, he had to buy some dyes from here, and he couldn't let Lan Chen go home empty-handed.

Although he also heard that the Lan Mansion had fallen, it would not work, but he should give the 'baron' respect, as a trader, he would still give it.

Lan Chen smiled bitterly, he naturally understood the reason for Fang Hui's change before and after, but he was quite helpless.

But today's Yan Fang, how can he rely on the charity of others to survive!

Lan Chen's face did not change and said, "There is indeed a batch of good dyes, but I am waiting for someone who is destined." ”

"I still don't have a chance?"

"Whether it's fate or not, it's up to the shopkeeper Fang."

"Well, I'll see what kind of medicine you're selling in your gourd!"

Fang Hui, who was becoming more and more agitated, attracted the attention of the peripheral visitors, and at the same time, after recognizing it as the shopkeeper of the 'aromatherapy cloth merchant', they all surrounded him.

Not to mention, a small half of the spectators gathered around Yanfang.

"Don't talk about fate, just talk about Yuan ......" Lan Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly felt that this 'rotten stalk' was too novel, and waved his hand at the moment, "I don't know how many silver taels the shopkeeper Fang has, and he can buy Yanfang dye." ”

"Just kidding! In these years, there are still dyes that aromatherapy cloth manufacturers can't buy? I have all the dyes in the world! Even if it's purple that has long been out of circulation, I have it! ”

Lan Chen's tricks and tricks caused a lot of noise, and there were many Xuzhou locals among the spectators, who immediately recognized Lan Chen, and they all talked about it, this little lord is afraid that he is pretending to be crazy and stupid again.

With the mentality of watching the excitement or disdain, there are more and more people coming around.

Even Shopkeeper Chen was attracted to attention, but for him, this was just a trick of the little flea jumping beam, and the class had an axe, which was not enough to worry about!

In an instant, the number of spectators in the stalls on both sides was almost the same, and Lan Chen also understood.

When the time comes, it's time.

He immediately raised his voice and said, "Everyone, what the shopkeeper Fang said is also reasonable, the aromatherapy cloth merchant hides the dyes of the world, but there is no Yan Fang." ”

"I think you've all been smothered by me, so make up for it, and I'll waste all the only four vat of dye!"

As soon as the words fell.

Lan Chen immediately took out the small bottle, opened the lid, and sprinkled it on the table heroically.

When all the purple dye is poured......

Everyone was stunned.

The wide eyes were full of surprise and even panic!

It's like seeing gold melted into liquid!

And Lan Chen?

Like a rotten drunkard, with the strength of the toast, he spilled, spilled, and escaped the wine!

But that wine is clearly priceless liquid gold!

"I'm sorry for you, I was thinking about finding someone who was destined, but I didn't think about it. Alas, I'll just pour out the remaining three cans. ”

Throwing it away, there was a click, and the sound of the jar breaking woke everyone up.

"Don't, don't!"

"Stop! Little sir! ”

"Don't be impulsive, Lan Gongzi!"

A few people in the front row stopped Lan Chen in a panic, and they were about to cry!

In the end, Fang Hui spoke, "Little lord, my little lord!" Don't spoil the good stuff! These dyes ......"

After that, Fang Hui stretched out his hand regardless of the dirty, looked at the purple fingers tremblingly and said, "This kind of dye, I have never seen it, this delicate, this beautiful, this touch, how can there be in the world!" ”

"So?" Lan Chen was indifferent, "If you don't have a chance, why force it." ”

"Buy, how many silver taels, you just open your mouth! One hundred taels? A thousand taels? Ten thousand taels? It's easy to say, it's all easy to say! You name it! ”