Yan Fang must not rely on a single dye to gain a foothold, and the previous fall is a lesson.

Taking advantage of the purple dye that came out of nowhere, it is best to take the opportunity to strengthen your other color dyes.

Even if the quality is not perfect, but against the background of the purple dye, that little defect is enough to make up for it.

Bypassing the table, a frustrated figure blocked the way.

Lan Chen squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Shopkeeper Chen, I don't know if you can give way?" ”

"Ah...... Good, good, good. ”

Three good words in a row, but they are not bad at all.

His face was full of life, as if even his soul had been drained away.

When he saw the dazzling purple dye, his heart was already half cold, and the price increase again and again was more like a sharp blade that Ling Chi had executed and cut his heart.

Then, as if to protect himself, he went deaf and had no idea how high the final price would be.

The cloudy eyes still couldn't focus for a long time, but he was unwilling to ask stupidly, "Lan Chen, is this a dream?" ”

Lan Chen was stunned, and at the end he said indifferently, "Yes, it's a dream, it's success, it's defeat, it's life, it's death, all the past is just a dream of Nanke." ”

"That's my defeat?"

"No, it's me who won, not you."

For some reason, looking at Shopkeeper Chen's lost soul, Lan Chen was also wrapped in a philosophical tone, and did not give his ugly face the final blow.

"But that purple color can only be produced by the face of the world, why is it ...... now?"

"If you compare it with other colors, my Yanfang is naturally not comparable, but you are biased and avoid your strengths, and you have fallen into the net, or you may have some demons. In short, shopkeeper Chen, you can do it yourself. ”

With that, Lan Chen turned sideways and walked straight towards Fang Hui, who had been waiting for a long time.

Leaving the secretly sad shopkeeper Chen, he was stunned.

In the teahouse, sitting in pairs, tasting the tea carefully, spitting on the tea residue, Fang Hui said, "Xuzhou's tea is still as unpalatable as ever." ”

"I don't know that. I've only been in the capital and Xuzhou. ”

"That little lord is free, you might as well go to the flower capital to find me, the flowers will produce good tea."

"Then there's work. I guess the shopkeeper didn't just invite me to tea, right? ”

"Hahaha, you see, I also spent this silver, is it ......?"

"That's what it was." Lan Chen secretly poked and rubbed his thumb, and said indifferently, "Cheng, I can guarantee it, with a knighthood, there is also a contract ......."

Hear the word 'contract'.

Fang Hui's eyes lit up at this time.

He can't believe any title, what kind of head to vouch for, such verbal words.

Only a contract written in black and white can make him feel at ease.

Immediately, he hurriedly said, "Shopkeeper, bring pen, ink and paper!" ”

"No, I have it here."

After that, Lan Chen took out a few contracts that had already been prepared, and Fang Hui's confirmation.

"This ......" Fang Hui took the paper and took a closer look.

Whether it is within 15 days, Yan Fang will never sell any purple dye, or after 15 days, a new batch of dyes will be supplied first, all of which are Fang Hui's careful thinking.

Even Yan Fang's signature went down, and Fang Hui's engraving was missing.

"Tsk." Fang Hui couldn't help but snort, his expression was full of surprise and disbelief.

"I think it's almost the same, if there are still things that need to be changed, just rewrite it, Yan Fang's engraving is also on me."

"No, no, no." Fang Hui waved his hand again and again, "I am very satisfied, even the places I didn't expect have been written." ”

With that, Fang Hui took out the engraved seal and printed it.

It is also two copies for one person.

"The little lord is really thoughtful, unpredictable prophet, even the contract is ready, I admire it."

"It's just time-saving."

"In this way, it also saves me a lot of trouble. If it's convenient, I'll have the jar taken away now? ”

"Done."

"This is the account ticket of the aromatherapy cloth merchant, if you say Xuzhou, I remember that there is a word money village, and there is a Longteng money village that can be exchanged."

"Then there is the labor treasurer." Lan Chen happily took the account ticket.

With so many silver taels, Fang Hui naturally couldn't carry them with him, so he had to settle the account with a bill.

I thought there would be extra surprises, but alas...... Fang Hui wasn't a Wonder Ability—he couldn't copy it by touch.

"Little lord, since the deal has been completed, can you dare to ask a question?"

"Yes, I don't know." Lan Chen couldn't help but feel the joy in his heart, the corners of his mouth were about to suffocate, real money, he made a lot of money!

In the end, he did not forget to add, "Naturally, there is nothing to comment on the matter of raw materials." ”

"I still have the ability to see, such a secret, you will naturally hide it. I just wanted to ask...... It should also be seen that I have made such a large amount of money, and I want to know if the supply of dyes in the future can be normal? ”

Lan Chen squinted and stared straight at Fang Hui, never thinking that this Fang Hui was also an 'old fox'.

I saw the problem at once.

However, Lan Chen, who was in a good mood, did not intend to hide it, and said generously, "Yes." If nothing else, let's just say that now, in five days, there are more than eighty jars of dyes in the workshop. Naturally, it will be 15 days before we can see the light of day again! ”

"Hahaha!" Fang Hui couldn't help clapping his hands and exclaiming, "Little lord, what a means!" Although the money was spent a little unjustly, it was worth it, it was worth it! Looking forward to the next cooperation with the lord. That's going down down to work. ”

"Slow down and don't send it."

Looking at Fang Hui's departing back, Lan Chen also guessed what he would do in the next fifteen days.

This silver tael, said to be worthy, also worthy, said wronged, also wronged.

As long as the eighty jars of purple dye are rotten in Yanfang, it will be done.

The three-cylinder dye in Fang Hui's hand is naturally 'priceless'.

Thinking of this, Lan Chen couldn't help but look to the east.

In his heart, he had two plans.

But Fang Hui gave too much, and he had another idea - to smash the eighty cylinders, and wait until fifteen days later to start production.

"Besides, if you really can't do it, you have to see what Wang Katie means, the mountain is high and the road is far away, tsk, in fact, I can't leave now."

After tasting the tea, Lan Chen went to the money village and cashed out a large number of silver tickets, as well as silver taels.

When everything is done, the night is coming.

Lan Chen specially summoned a few people and went to the 'Shangxian Tower' in the north of the city.

Everyone who didn't know why had to go first, and after meeting one by one, they had to lose their previous acquaintance, otherwise they would inevitably be embarrassed.

"Several, are you from the Blue Mansion?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Katie replied shrewdly.

"I'm the steward of Shangxian Tower, please inside, the little lord is inside."

"Okay, trouble leads the way."

Wang Katie is even more blindfolded.

Shangxian Lou, one of the most expensive restaurants in Xuzhou.

I thought that Lan Chen called them here to discuss important matters, but he never thought that he would go to the Immortal Tower to eat?

This...... What's going on?

Not only him, but even Zhu Laosan and others were quite puzzled.

Especially Zhu Laosan, this was put in the past, he, at most, was waiting for Lan Chen outside the Shangxian Tower, when did he go inside?