Chapter 88: Fire

After all, the drinks at the shop are not for sale, and only customers who go to the shop can enjoy them.

And people who have drunk these drinks feel refreshed and comfortable after each drink.

One by one, the drink of this neon fashion shop was spread to the gods, and it completely brought fire to the haute couture dress.

Many dignitaries and nobles came to them to customize their dresses, and the orders of the Ni Fashion Workshop were soft, and Wenxi looked at a lot of silver tickets, and was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth.

The rich in modern society have a soft spot for haute couture, let alone the ancients who have never been exposed to this business model?

Half a year after receiving the order of the neon fashion workshop, even the county knows that there is a great garment shop in the town, many outsiders come to the neon dress shop to customize, and for a time the town's dressing aesthetics have begun to approach the neon dress workshop, and people are wearing the dress of the neon dress as a show off capital, which makes the business of the ready-to-wear shop more popular.

But some people are happy, and some people are sad.

Knowing that they could not defeat Fulib, the millennial cloth farm began to sell ready-to-wear clothes at a low price, which allowed their shop to barely operate, but it was no longer the grand occasion of breaking through the threshold.

Who knew that they had not lived a few days in this comfortable life, and another neon dress shop opened on the opposite street.

There is also a haute couture, so much so that now people go to the neon fashion shop to buy ready-to-wear, and none of the ready-to-wear clothes they made before can be sold.

The shopkeeper was so angry that the roots of his teeth were itching, this was to force him to a dead end!

"Shopkeeper, that neon dress shop is a room full of people today." The little guy who once mocked Wenxi muttered, "What's different about their family?" No matter how the customers have run away. ”

It's okay not to say this, but the ruthlessness in the eyes of the thousand shopkeepers is even worse.

Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!

He had observed that the fabrics used in the fabrication of the Ni Shang Fang came from Fu Lai Cloth Village, and if the supply of Fu Lai Cloth Village could be cut off, I am afraid that those customized dresses would not be delivered to customers as agreed.

Thinking of this, a cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered, "You brought this on yourself." ”

At night, the backyard warehouse of Fulbs Village lit up all over the sky, illuminating most of the town.

When Wenxi arrived, the fire was already out of control, and the warehouse that caught fire was full of fabrics, which burned immediately in case of fire, and it was too late to extinguish it, so it was too late to extinguish it, so it could only wait until the entire warehouse burned out, which meant that all the fabrics in the warehouse would be burned.

Zhao Fu looked at the warehouse where only the shell was burned, and sat on the ground, full of fabrics! That's white silver!

"Shopkeeper Zhao, what's going on?" Wen Xi said in a deep voice.

Zhao Fulai didn't answer, just stared blankly at the burned warehouse, his eyes full of despair.

During this time, the cloth was sold very quickly, and he expanded production, putting almost all the silver on the books into production, but he didn't expect it······

"Smell girl." As soon as the three words came out, tears couldn't help but flow out, there was still half of Wenxi's profits, what did he want to use to fill such a big hole?

"What the hell is going on?"

"Just now, the official of the government came to see it, and said that it should be the oil lamp that fell down and caused the fire, and every night the man will count the remaining materials in the warehouse, maybe he forgot to blow out the oil lamp." A small guy explained beside him.

"Who's the guy in charge of the inventory today?"

"Yes······ It's small. ”

It turned out to be the guy who introduced the fabric to Wenxi for the first time.

He stepped forward tremblingly, knelt down with a thud, and said while crying: "Girl, the little one has indeed put out the oil lamp after counting today, and the little one is willing to guarantee with his life!" ”

"Guarantee with your life? It's funny, how much is your little life worth? Do you know how much silver is in this storehouse? The little guy just now snorted coldly.

Wen Xi glanced at the little guy, and saw that Zhao Fulai was still in the same stunned appearance just now, and turned around and walked towards the pile of ruins.

The warehouse had burned to the ground, all the fabrics in it had been burned, and Wenxi smelled the smell wafting in the air, and there was a hint of kerosene.

If it was just an oil lamp that had fallen down, how could there be such a heavy smell of kerosene? Even after the fire was extinguished, the smell of kerosene remained.

Dark One followed behind Wen Xi and whispered, "Girl, according to your orders, my subordinates went to the rooms of those guys to investigate and found this. He pulled out a key and a few fire breaks.

Wenxi nodded, similar to what she had guessed.

She ordered Dark One to take Zhao Fulai to her shop, and said to the guy who was kneeling on the ground: "I believe in you, fortunately we still have a lot of spare materials in my warehouse, I will investigate the cause of the fire here, you go back first!" ”

Spare material?

When the shopkeeper heard the report of his subordinates, he was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, but he didn't expect them to have a back hand.

"Hmph, if I destroy one of their warehouses, I can destroy the second one!"

Wenxi returned to the room, and as soon as he entered the door, he felt the breath of others.

"Who?"

"Hehe, the little girl is quite alert." Mo Yuyan walked out from behind the curtain and said with a smile: "I heard that there is something wrong with you here, so don't worry about coming and taking a look." ”

Wenxi saw that it was him, and his hanging heart was put down.

"The prince is in good health?"

"Hmm." Mo Yuyan stretched out his hand, and a burst of crisp ink bamboo fragrance came to his face.

"What do you do?" Before Wenxi could retreat, she felt a soft handkerchief gently rubbing against her face.

"A girl's house, what are you doing running to the fire? What should I do if I get hurt? He glanced at her coldly, which made Wenxi's heart inexplicably weak.

"I'll do it myself!" took the handkerchief in Mo Yuyan's hand, came to the bronze mirror, and found that he had rubbed a few pieces of black ash on his face at some point, presumably when he went to investigate the fire.

"Do you need Ben's help?"

"Not for the time being, maybe the arsonist will soon be unable to hold it back."

Mo Yuyan looked at her confident appearance, her eyes were shining, and her eyes seemed to be chasing countless twinkling stars, which was extremely beautiful.

"By the way, Lord Wang, I wanted to give it to you last time." She took out a jade pendant from the box and handed it over.

"What is this?" Mo Yuyan took the jade pendant and teased: "A token of love? ”

What a love! Believe in something!

Wen Xi was amused by him: "What and what!" This is an apprenticeship! ”

What's going on with this war king?

Shouldn't the dignified war king be majestic and cold? Why is this man always so indecent lately?

"This king said, don't accept apprentices, you also give this king a jade pendant." He walked up to her step by step, leaned over and said, "Don't you know that only lovers give jade pendants in Dongchen?" ”

Love, love?

Mo Yuyan saw that the roots of her ears were red, and a victorious smile rose at the corner of her mouth: "Have you coveted this king for a long time?" ”