Chapter 35 Farewell

Intersection side.

The back of Wang Katie, who left first, made Lan Chen a little melancholy.

I really don't know if this decision is the right one or not.

This part, it will take more than half a month.

But there's no way around it.

I have to say that he also has the blood of adventure flowing in his body.

Going to other countries to sell 'purple dye' was also Lan Chen's second plan.

On the contract with Fang Hui, Lan Chen still kept an eye on it.

In the past fifteen days, no 'purple dye' has been sold, it is only limited to the Great Qian Dynasty, and as for the Great Qian Dynasty, it is beyond Fang Hui's control.

The eighty vat of dye in the workshop had to find another way out.

But for Lan Chen, it doesn't matter whether it can be sold or not, as long as Wang Katie can return safely.

"Lao Zhang. Katie Wang: He was sent by me to do something. You have worked hard in the past few days, just look at the stalls more, and bring a few long-term workers over, you can do it. ”

Then all the eighty vat of dye in the workshop were sealed, and a new batch of dye could be supplied in fifteen days. I also took the time to tidy up the workshop, and I bought what I should buy. Money is not an issue. ”

"Don't forget, there are other working lines of color dyes, this one has to be developed as soon as possible, we are still a little far from the world."

"Okay, young master." Although Lao Zhang was also drunk, his eyes were bright enough to nod his head vigorously.

His respect for Lan Chen has already become a surging river, and he will not go west if he goes to the east.

When the sun rose slowly the next day, Lan Chen was already sweating in the courtyard.

After a few rounds of drills, I waited until Lao Zheng, who was holding his head and staggering.

"Young Master?"

Seeing Lan Chen, Lao Zheng was startled at first, and then ran up in a panic, "Why are you alone....... I'm sorry young master, I was last night. ”

"Come on, you're still going to rest, it was Katie who dragged you to drink last night, and you have a headache, right?"

"yes, it hurts." Lao Zheng smiled bitterly for a while, and lowered his head in shame, it was clear that Lan Chen had confessed that he was not greedy for a cup last night, but he drank like this.

But Lan Chen didn't drink less last night.

Puzzled by this, Lao Zheng asked, "But young master?" You didn't miss a drink last night. Can you still wake up early today? ”

"Just that? I'm afraid I'm not drinking water. ”

The brewing process in this world is similar to what is expected, and to put it bluntly, how can the alcohol content of fermented liquor compare with that of distilled liquor.

Which is better or worse, and only says, 'each has its own merits'.

But if he really wants to drink some wine, Lan Chen would rather choose liquor.

"Haha, the young master has a good amount of alcohol. I vaguely remember that when it was close to last night, you said that if you know the craft of making wine, you don't know ......."

Looking at Lao Zheng's somewhat eager look, Lan Chen knew that this wine Mengzi hadn't had a drink last night, "Look at the mood, I'm busy with the things at hand, come, help me guide the action, and then I'm going to go out." ”

Lao Zheng nodded, put away some hippie smiles, and seriously pointed out Lan Chen's moves.

At the same time, I also admired his willpower in my heart, and I can continue to insist on getting up early to practice exercises today.

Looking at his slightly longer physical fitness, Lao Zheng also thought about whether to enter the next step.

After finishing, Lan Chen changed into clean clothes, took the book, and set off.

After having a heavy amount of silver, he did not forget to improve his realm, rubbed the ground, and his sense of security also became heavy - the realm of the yellow level and eight grades.

The size of the ice cubes generated this time was also much larger, and he immediately threw it in the courtyard, which could also be slightly cooler.

"It's a bit expensive. It took so much silver to be promoted to the eighth grade. Tsk......"

was in a happy mood, and even the pace was much lighter, and he soon came to Lao Zhang's side.

Due to the 'stunning appearance' of the purple dye yesterday, it attracted a lot of visitors, and the booth was crowded with people.

Such a lively situation is really beyond Lan Chen's imagination.

Even if you can't buy 'purple dye' anymore, there are still a large number of people who want to buy dyes of other colors, which is also the signature of Yanfang.

In comparison, the quality of other color dyes is far superior to Yanfang's 'World Beauty', which is a bit deserted.

Lan Chen walked to the Tianxia Yan stall, looked at the depressed shopkeeper Chen, and greeted, "Shopkeeper Chen, one day apart, even three autumns, look at your sad face, what's wrong?" Can I help you? ”

"Little sir, don't mock me." Shopkeeper Chen saw the star-like unbearable "Yan Fang is fine, take this opportunity to turn into a dragon in the rain, and I am so envious." ”

"Aside from envy, don't you plan to make a move?" Lan Chen joked, his provocative eyes looked directly at the haggard face of Shopkeeper Chen, and at a glance, he knew that he had become a night owl last night.

Shopkeeper Chen shook his head in fright, and said in a panic, "No, no!" ”

"I wish you success, I think how many mountains I searched in order to find the raw materials, alas." Lan Chen pretended to be proud, and almost wrote 'the villain's success' on his face.

With that, Lan Chen swayed his back and turned away, waving his hand, as if he had done before.

And his words were really listened to by Shopkeeper Chen, and he didn't even plan to care about the stall, and continued the trip to the mountains last night.

After walking for a while, after realizing that he had gone far, Lan Chen stopped swaggering and walked leisurely in front of the market stalls, carefully selecting suitable goods.

After picking up, after Lan Chen explained again, he also took a beautiful velvet box and walked towards the 'Listening to the Rain Pavilion'.

For Tingyu Pavilion, Lan Chen is also an old acquaintance, and there is no need to say much, the shopkeeper respectfully raised his hand to greet the road, and motioned for him to go directly to the attic.

Knocking lightly on the door, there was a sound from inside, and he also pushed the door in, his face was full of brilliance, and said, "Miss Sun, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"You're here? I want to go to you. ”

Sun Miaomiao, who was sitting on the board chair, saw someone coming, so she hurriedly put down the book in her hand and greeted her happily, "Say, have you forgotten to listen to Yuge, I always don't see you coming." ”

"It's been busy lately, it's been busy lately. No, I sent the boiled out notebook after I was busy. ”

"What's the script this time?" Sun Miaomiao didn't say a word, so she took it and hurriedly flipped through it.

"It's nothing, so I wrote a dragon king's son-in-law."

"What?"

"See and see." Lan Chen smiled, this also satisfied his 'bad taste', after Yangjiang Chunxue got used to it, how could he have the whole lower riba person.

"Okay, that's still the old price? Go and get it from the shopkeeper downstairs. “

"Gotta order." Lan Chen pretended to be ugly and laughed and said, "You know, the market has been open recently, and after walking around, I saw that this gadget is quite suitable for you." ”

The velvet box was handed out, but it also stopped in mid-air.

Sun Miaomiao, who was stunned and snatched the script, lost her momentum at this time, and stood on the ground in a daze, not daring to move.

"Take it, you're polite, if you hadn't helped those thousand taels with your help, I would have been displaced a long time ago."