Chapter 192 Qing'an Mansion

"Xiao Er, serve a delicious meal!"

"Wait a minute, guest!"

Mu Zhixu took a look at the lobby which was much looser than before, walked to the empty seat by the window and sat down.

Ting Mo got up and went to the place where Xiao Er made tea, and made tea with the tea leaves he brought.

"Girl, drink tea to soothe your throat." After a while, she came over with a teapot, and the clear tea fragrance overflowed from the cup.

The guests at the surrounding tables looked slightly sideways.

The few guests who were originally sitting by the window did not leave. They all raised their eyebrows when they smelled the tea fragrance.

Snow in Bitan!

This tea is expensive, not only expensive, but also rare, and it is not easy for ordinary people to buy.

Mu Zhixu has it in his hand, because she is very powerful, and she made a good friend. Most of the Bitan Snow in her hand was given by Qian Manxi. This year's gift, Qian Manxi sent a full two catties.

She generously gave Fu Lao half a catty, and she took about three taels with her when she went out, and kept the rest at home for guests.

Mu Zhixu sipped his tea, looking at the hurried people outside the window, his eyes softened.

I hope this trip to Qing'an Prefecture will go smoothly.

Although Gu Yuchuan has been a beggar for more than ten years, his upbringing and pickiness cannot be changed. Bloodline is a wonderful thing.

There is an undisguised unique temperament in every gesture he makes.

It is definitely not something that ordinary people can have. Those who noticed in the inn found that although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, there was nothing ordinary about him.

"Guest officer, please use up your dishes slowly!" Xiao Er came over with a tray and quickly served all the dishes.

There are a dozen or so dishes, and I don't know how they taste, but the color in the color and fragrance is done.

People can't help but move their index fingers.

No wonder it was an inn, but the lobby was full.

Mu Zhixu picked up a piece of stir-fried garlic sprouts, his eyes lit up slightly, "It's really good, try it."

The taste of the food is moderate, and the cooks put their heart into it.

Several people think it's not bad.

After dinner, Mu Zhixu thought that everyone was tired, so he didn't go out for a walk and went upstairs to rest.

At this time, in the backyard of the magistrate’s office not far away, a woman with a mean face looked at the cold Lin Qiulan with disgust on her face, curled her lips, "If I were someone who entered the bandit's den, I would have no face to live again If you go down, you will hurt the reputation of the sisters in the family for nothing!"

"That's right, my innocence is gone. If it were me, I would just throw myself into the moat." Next to the woman was a girl who was also mean, and her face was somewhat similar to the woman's.

It should be mother and daughter.

"Hey, he's not us, so of course he has the face to live on? Yue'er, you must never imitate this kind of person."

"Bah, bah, what are you talking about, mother? How could I imitate this kind of person? I'm not a dead flower!"

The words 'remnant flowers and willows' made Lin Qiulan's calm eyes move.

"Mother, let's go, some people think they are still the young lady who is held in the hands of others, but they don't know that they are planning to come over and divorce the engagement." Lin Yueer gloated.

"Tsk, if it were me, I would have no face to live, and I would definitely have no face to see brother Lu again!"

"Let's go, Yue'er, it's unlucky to stay here for a long time." The woman hung her eyes with disgust on her face.

No matter what they said, Lin Qiulan didn't speak.

After the two left, the crystals in Lin Qiulan's eyes rolled down, with despair in his eyes.

She knew she shouldn't be alive.

How can this world tolerate a woman who has entered the bandit's den?So what if she is still innocent?Can it change the fact that she was taken away by bandits?cannot.

People should divorce.

Disgust flashed in Lin Qiulan's eyes. Although she did not lose her innocence, those people's hands... "Ugh!"

Lin Qiulan couldn't help feeling sick whenever he thought of this.

She covered her mouth and vomited until the sky became dark, the more she vomited, the clearer her mind became, and the more she vomited, the more desperate she felt.

'If it were me, I would have invested in the moat long ago. 'This sentence was like a curse, and it kept ringing in Lin Qiulan's mind.

Lingering.

The next day, after sleeping all night, Mu Zhixu came back to life full of blood.

I heard that there was nothing serious about the medicine powder given by her to Mo and the others, and they were all in good spirits.

"Let's go, let's go out for a stroll." After breakfast, Mu Zhixu waved his hand and led a few people out.

The prosperous city of Qing'an Prefecture and Rongchuan Prefecture are about the same.

The inn they stayed in was the largest in Fucheng, and there were two restaurants facing each other not far away.

It's strange that the restaurants are obviously competitors, but they like to open together.

"Girl, do you want to go to the restaurant?" Ting Zhu asked.

They came here this time, and they also want to open a Weihai Pavilion here, Weihai Pavilion, and make money every day.

"Not for the time being." Mu Zhixu narrowed his eyes slightly, Weihai Pavilion actually wanted to find someone to cooperate with.

There still needs to be powerful support behind the restaurant, so that nothing will happen and a lot of troubles will be reduced. At the same time... it can also support Yinchuan Winery.

"No hurry." Mu Zhixu continued to walk forward.

After the restaurant, there are silver houses, silk and satin cloth shops, everything.

This street is really busy.

In the afternoon, after shopping around, Mu Zhixu took a few people to Yahang to see if there was a suitable Zhuangzi.

"Girl, do you want to buy a person or a land? Or a house?" When the middleman saw a group of people, his eyes naturally fell on Mu Zhixu.

The middleman dealt with all kinds of people from all walks of life, and he naturally developed a pair of sharp eyes. He saw at a glance that Mu Zhixu was the one who called the shots.

"Serve tea to the guests!" Seeing Mu Zhixu sitting down, he quickly looked at the waiter.

While making tea, Mu Zhixu said, "I want to buy Zhuangzi. I wonder if there is any suitable one here?"

"Zhuangzi?" The man in the middle rolled his eyes, "I don't know how big Zhuangzi the girl wants?"

Buying Zhuangzi as soon as you open your mouth is a big deal today.

"It's better to have a bigger one, and it's best to have a thousand acres." Mu Zhixu held the teacup and didn't enter it.

The middleman's eyes lit up completely, "It's a coincidence that the girl came. I just happen to have three Zhuangzi in my hand, one of more than 800 mu, one thousand and one point, and the other is slightly smaller, about [-] mu."

"These three Zhuangzi are all good. Fertile land accounts for most of them, and the mountains account for about [-]%."

"Really?" Mu Zhixu put down his teacup, "That's really a coincidence, I wonder if I can go and have a look?"

"Of course, girl please!" The man in the middle smiled and narrowed his eyes, not looking at how to sell it?
He took people out the door.

"There are carriages in the shop, should the girl ride in her own carriage?" He knew that many girls from rich families are the most delicate, and they simply look down on other people's carriages.

Mu Zhi Xu Wan'er, "The troublemaker will provide me with a carriage. I haven't had time to equip a carriage when I come to Qing'an Mansion."

The middleman frowned invisibly, isn't he from Qing'an Mansion?
No wonder I have to be familiar with it.

Mu Zhixu observed the man's face calmly, not showing the slightest abnormality.

 Eight thousand will be recovered tomorrow

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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