Chapter 65

The southern part of Yindu is an area where wealthy businessmen accumulate. It is no exaggeration to say that even if a teacup falls from a teahouse, it will be a wealthy rich man.

Relatively speaking, the shops and houses with title deeds in this area are also expensive, and the vendors on both sides of this area also sell unique things. There are many rare antiques, rouge, gouache, and jewelry, most of which are genuine. Yes, of course, the price is also frighteningly expensive.

Qinghe Cloth Shop is located in an area with a very high flow of people. Of course, the business of this cloth shop is not very good. The shop is huge. Occasionally, a few customers go in, and the plaque in front of the door is also covered with a layer of dust. The color of the door is relatively dark, and you can feel a relatively depressed atmosphere just looking at it like this.

An Yijue looked at Lin Xiaoxiao suspiciously, and then at the cloth shop which was clearly in a slump: "My lady, do you want to buy cloth?"

Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Qinghe Buzhuang, which originally belonged to the Wangfu's shop, looked at the simple and honest An Yijue, Lin Xiaoxiao was speechless for a while: "Let's go in and have a look!" She wanted to I know who is behind this, let’s not talk about the prime location, no matter how bad it is, it will not be as empty as it is now, but, in this way, the current owner of this cloth village is definitely not the same as that of Hengbaozhai people.

"Guest officer, what kind of cloth do you want, here I am..." Seeing a group of people walk in, a middle-aged man in his forties, who seemed to be the manager of the cloth shop, immediately burst into smiles greeted him.

The inside of the cloth shop is very spacious, but all the cloth is piled up on the shelf in the middle, and black sandalwood chairs are scattered around, and there are white jade teapots and teacups on the table. The inside is also extraordinarily bright, but It feels extremely depressing and uncomfortable inside.

"Miss, what kind of cloth do you want?" The man in his 40s almost had his eyes glued to Lin Xiaoxiao's body. He was wearing a dark purple brocade robe, which seemed a little loose on him. , with a hint of obscene light in her cloudy eyes, she looked Lin Xiaoxiao up and down. Although she looked like a relatively honest and honest person, Lin Xiaoxiao could tell at a glance that the person in front of her was clearly a He was riddled with diseases, and the disease was an unspeakable willow disease. It was probably because of this that he was so thin, but it seemed that he had this disease not long ago.

An Yijue's broad body turned slightly to one side, blocking the man's probing eyes, and stared at him coldly: "You can just wait on the side, the lady will choose what kind of cloth she wants!"

The manager was excited by the word "lady", and then looked at Lin Xiaoxiao with a trace of fire in his eyes, straightened his thin chest, and his demeanor seemed to change: "Miss, it is fate to meet you." , what kind of cloth this young lady wants today will be on my Lao San’s head!” After speaking, he glanced at An Yijue disdainfully, although he was not as big as An Yijue, but he thought he had good looks In no way inferior to him.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked around amusedly, she didn't notice the change in charge, but she ignored it: "Excuse me, are you the owner of this cloth shop?"

Liu Laosan's face changed slightly, but he didn't think much about it: "It's not true, but this cloth shop is my Liu Laosan's decision!"

Lin Xiaoxiao pretended not to care, and gently tucked the hair behind her ears, and suppressed the cold light in her eyes: "For such a big cloth shop, especially in this location, the owner of your store must have a lot of background!"

"That's right, the one behind me is the King of War!" Liu Laosan was a little carried away, and more importantly, he wanted to explain to Lin Xiaoxiao that he had a big backer: "By the way, I don't know Miss Fang's name..."

After hearing the words, the people who had been keeping a low profile on reading piano and playing chess couldn't help but look at Liu Laosan with contempt. At this moment, An Yijue on the side obviously knew that something was unusual, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

However, Liu Laosan obviously has some brains, and he also knew that he had talked too much, so he began to inquire about the identities of several people: "I don't know which family they belong to? This Yin is all up and down. It can be said that most of them are me. Liu Laosan knows everyone!"

Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't reach her eyes with a smile, she seemed to be gentle, especially her cold and lotus-like demeanor, coupled with her beautiful face, instantly made Liu Laosan stunned for a while. "We're just people from small families!" Lin Xiaoxiao said, casually pointing to a few pieces of cloth not far away: "Just that one!" Then she winked at Nianqin and read Then Qin stepped forward to pay the money, read the book and picked up the cloth, and under Liu Laosan's fiery gaze, they walked out of Qinghe Cloth Village indifferently.

Although this Liu Laosan looked extremely obscene on the outside, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't ask much about how thoughtful he was, but Liu Laosan still gave her a hint——

Behind him is the King of War?But obviously this title deed is not under the name of the palace, so who would dare to use the name of the King of War?
When I came out, there was a little rain in the sky, and many vendors on the street were closing their stalls in a hurry. You only need to walk two streets from here to Zhanwang Mansion. Although there are still several places, Lin Xiaoxiao is not in a hurry at this time .

"Are you tired?" Lin Xiaoxiao looked at An Yijue who was holding two potted plants. One pot was red lotus, and the other pot was golden thread grass. They were both extremely precious medicinal materials. No one recognizes them, they are just ordinary flowers and plants.

An Yijue shook his head, holding the two potted plants tightly with both arms, carefully protecting them in his arms, and leaning his body slightly to block the slanting drizzle: "My lady, it's going to rain, let's go home, Shall I take a stroll with my wife next time?" The tone was questioning.

"Alright!" Her top priority now is to find out who is behind it, first of all to get back the land deed.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the leisurely pedestrians around suddenly became hurried, and the ground was gradually stained with a layer of wet color, but I saw a pink figure running straight towards this side.

Lin Xiaoxiao was quickly protected by An Yi and turned sideways safely. "Bump—" The floor was a little slippery because of the wetness, the figure probably ran in a hurry, and even jumped straight forward.

"Are you okay!" Nian Hua carefully jumped over to help the man up. "Hiss..." It was probably a scratch, but when she got up suddenly, her clothes were stained with the wound, causing the woman to take a deep breath.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the familiar back, her eyes suddenly became extremely deep, and she slowly withdrew from An Yijue's arms: "Second sister, why is it you?!"

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(End of this chapter)

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