Sun Miaomiao's face was incredulous.

Yan Fang?

Lan Chen is still the shopkeeper of a workshop?

This was done, but he actually produced 'purple dye'!?

For some reason, she suddenly felt that Lan Chen was a little strange.

But no matter how much you don't believe it, Fang Hui's appearance completely shattered the slightest hesitation.

"Sir! My lord, why have you come all the way? Your shipment just arrived, and so did you! Fang Hui stepped forward excitedly, and even wore half of his waist to show respect.

"Come to Huadu to shop, and come to you by the way. There is always a trip to Xuzhou, why do I have to come here? Ha ha! ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Isn't this Miss Sun? I heard that you are coming back to the flowers, and I haven't been busy recently, so I haven't been able to spare time to go to Sun's Mansion, please forgive me. I never thought that you and the lord were still friends. ”

"Junior, Sun Miaomiao, meet Fang Hui's shopkeeper."

Sun Miaomiao bowed repeatedly.

Fang Hui's person is also the number one person in Huadu.

Although it is not as big as the Sun Mansion, it has a deep family strength.

But he is also the first self-made man.

It only took ten years to complete the accumulation of several generations of Sun Mansion and become an existence under one person in Huadu.

The aromatherapy cloth merchant in front of him is only one of the industries, and these fabrics alone are not only sold well in the territory of Daqian, but also exported to other countries and other countries.

Fang Hui could remember himself, and Sun Miaomiao felt flattered.

It was only at this moment that she reacted, and Fang Hui came out to corroborate it, this Lan Chen ...... It's really the big shopkeeper of Yanfang!?

The down-and-out storyteller has also changed.

And no wonder...... Lan Chen dared to do it against the Sun Mansion.

Just because he has the only workshop that can produce 'purple dye', and he has a close relationship with Fang Hui.

If it weren't for the fundamental principles, I'm afraid that if it weren't for the Sun Mansion and didn't want to be an enemy with it, who would have trouble with money.

If this Sun Miaomiao is deeply excited, then the shopkeeper is deeply panicked......

When he heard that Lan Chen was the shopkeeper of Yan Fang, he still didn't believe it, and even just wanted to go to the back warehouse to find the shopkeeper of Shanghui and ask him to come forward to teach and humiliate Lan Chen, which could also relieve the displeasure that flashed in his heart.

But the moment Fang Hui greeted Lan Chen, his brain turned white.

I didn't even hear Fang Hui's greetings.

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, Xiao Liu!" Fang Hui scolded, and finally made the shopkeeper sober up.

"Ah....... The big shopkeeper, you say. ”

"Go, tidy up the back warehouse, let's invite the little lord to have a cup of tea first, put this dry and stand still!" Fang Hui frowned slightly, in the aromatherapy cloth merchant, it was clear that this Xiao Liu was the most discerning, so he promoted him to be the shopkeeper, why was it so wrong today?

Such six gods have no owner, but they lose the face of the aromatherapy cloth merchant!

"Yes! Big shopkeeper, you, you ......"

Yu Guang subconsciously glanced over and saw Lan Chen's face.

Uncontrollably, the breath was extremely short, and the shadow resurfaced in my heart.

At the end of his day, Lan Chen took a few steps forward and patted the shopkeeper.

He also saw that something was wrong with the shopkeeper, and guessed that nine times out of ten, he felt panicked because he offended himself and his job was not guaranteed.

But for Lan Chen, that's it?

It's not a big deal at all.

"This is also the shopkeeper, right? You've got a hand. Lan Chen smiled and looked at Fang Hui, "Such a talent can be excavated, with clear articulation and orderly, without knowing my identity, he also regarded me as a guest, and introduced all kinds of things about the aromatherapy cloth merchant." ”

"Oh? Really? Fang Hui glanced at the shopkeeper with a grim face.

In a panic, the shopkeeper was about to show his horse's feet, and he felt a heavy pinch on his shoulder, which was Lan Chen reminding him......

The shopkeeper who instantly recovered his vitality first shook his head, and then said with great sincerity, "The big shopkeeper, I am inheriting the reputation of the lord, and I am doing things according to your rules, not that I am good, but that the big shopkeeper teaches." ”

"Ha, how did you learn to shoot this kind of sycophant?" Fang Huile smiled, and at the end of the day, he didn't forget to add, "It's not bad to pat it occasionally." I'm worried that if I'm not there, you won't greet your guests. Sir, let's go inside. ”

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

"Shopkeeper, you continue to look at the store. Come, Miss Sun, please. ”

Passing by.

A gentle word of thanks floated into Lan Chen's ears, and as he turned his head, he nodded slightly, showing a smile, and his eyes reflected the shopkeeper with a grateful face.

And the shopkeeper just hunched his waist and watched Lan Chen and the three of them go to the back warehouse.

With a long exhalation, the shopkeeper's hanging heart finally fell, and at the same time he secretly swore that he would never look down on people like this in the future, if he encountered a hard stubble, then he would not be able to eat and walk around, thanks to Lan Chen.

"Sir?" The shopkeeper suddenly realized something, "Sir?" The lord of Xuzhou? It's like ...... so young I listened to my relatives there, and there was only one person. Lan's!? But isn't he a loser, how can it be possible when I see him today! ”

Lan Chen didn't know that it would lead to the impression of Xuzhou's past, and if he knew, he would have to sigh and make a sin.

The back warehouse is busy.

Fang Hui finally vacated a table, chair and bench, and said apologetically, "I've been so busy lately that I can't get out, it's a little shabby, please forgive me." When you are done, please go to the house for a good cup of tea. I can also relax, I also have good tea in the back warehouse. ”

Say the word 'good tea'.

Lan Chen couldn't help but laugh a little, he still remembered that he had also met Fang Hui twice, every time he was in Huadu, he always praised Xuzhou tea for not being good, less than one-tenth of Huadu.

I'm here in Huadu today, this dish is here, I have eaten this wine, but I haven't drunk tea.

Picking up the tea bowl, the hot and fragrant afterglow is full of fragrance, and the fragrance is accompanied by a faint floral fragrance.

Tea?

It's not so strong, but the tea itself has its own floral fragrance.

After taking a sip, and then taking another sip, in a trance, Lan Chen seemed to see the tea trees all over the mountains and fields, as well as the camellia flowers that accompanied him around.

"It's really good tea. The fragrance is full of floral fragrance, but the floral fragrance is also instantaneous, and if you want to taste it again, it is another mouthful, and after a mouthful, you will know that the tea is gone. Speaking of which, isn't Miss Sun also from Huadu? Why have I been to Tingyu Pavilion a few times, but I have never seen you greet me with such tea, could it be that I am not worthy? ”

For this kind of 'teasing and joking', Sun Miaomiao only rolled her eyes for a while, and she said helplessly, "The tea of Huadu, the leaves are big and the branches are brittle, and it is inconvenient to transport, basically only drink it locally in Huadu, you don't wronged me, every time you are listening to the rain pavilion, I have good tea." ”

"Hahaha!" Fang Hui laughed beside him. "But speaking of which, Xuzhou's tea is really bad enough"

The three people who have all been in Xuzhou laughed.

When the conversation box is opened, there is no longer a time to close, there is talking, laughing, and talking.

During this period, Fang Hui also showed a 'purple gauze scarf', which looked as if there was a treasure in his hand.

The amazement of Lan Chen and the others made Fang Hui's face grow, and the smiling face couldn't stop at all.

Although Lan Chen was used to seeing purple dyes, this was the first time he had seen the finished product made of purple cloth, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of novelty.

When immersed in this glamorous scarf, Fang Hui said coldly, "So little lord, this old story is almost over, can you tell me the purpose of this trip?" ”