V2.Chapter 96

The flower on the street suddenly seems to have been scalded to the general, hastily took back the hand, back in a behind.

Qin Lin, Qin Ya's eyes, nose and heart, was busy with his eyes and retreated.

The flower on the street looked at the empty room, hesitated and tangled in the heart for a long time, then whispered: "you take it off yourself, I'll help you to see the wound."

"I'm really moved by the princess." Yan Beicheng stood up and looked at the flowers on the street with a smile, "but don't worry, my king's body is well. I'm going to the first restaurant in the city to have a drink, so I won't tell you more. You should be good and don't think too much about me

Before leaving, he was still quite frivolous in her delicate as porcelain fine cheek, just full of smile to go down.

The flower on the street raised his hand to touch his cheek which had just been touched, and looked down at his white and delicate plain hand, and could not help but scold softly: "the disciple."

In the words, there is no half of blame or dissatisfaction.

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It has been several days since Qian Lin reopened his shop, and the price of grain has dropped from the initial low price.

But these days, even the family is so poor that they can only eat rice bran to buy them. Although he is puzzled, he is more worried and worried.

The idea that he wanted to raise grain to make huge profits was suddenly and directly disillusioned. Let's look at this situation, and it's time to go out of pocket.

Speaking of, this matter all must blame that Zhang Xu!

Qian Lin thought more and more angry in his heart, but Zhang vain has already run away. He wants to find a person who can't find an accountant.

"Master, there is a turning point, a turning point!"

A little boy with a little happy voice suddenly rang up, but people did not arrive, the voice has been transmitted into Qian Lin's ears.

Qian Lin suddenly stood up from the chair, and walked quickly to the panting boy in front of him, "what do you say?"

The boy breathed for a while, and then he said, "a mysterious man came to Puzhong today. He said that he could buy all our grain, but he said he would negotiate with you personally. You can see..."

"All right, all right, as long as he's willing to buy it." Before the boy finished a word, Yan Beicheng interrupted him in a hurry, and promised to come down if he didn't want to, "where is he now?"

He was so excited that he even spoke fast. He was afraid that if he spoke too slowly, he would run away.

"I have been invited to your house, and now I am waiting in the hall."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Don't take me to introduce you. Forget it. I'll go by myself." Money Lin some angry rebuke a, not waiting for the boy to respond, then rushed away.

When Qian Lin arrived, he saw a man with a long body and a large black cloak sitting on one side of the chair. I'm afraid he would never have imagined that this man was the famous grass bag dandy, yanbeicheng.

Seeing him come in, Yan Beicheng didn't even lift his eyebrows. His slender fingers were playing with a piece of suet white jade. There was no extra carving on the first half of the ring finger, but the whole thing was extremely transparent. It was a top-grade product.

Qian Lin glanced at the ring finger, and his eyes were straight. He was the richest man in this area, but he had never seen such a good white jade.

He suddenly realized that he had met some big customers. He didn't even dare to sit at the first place. He hurried up to Yan Beicheng and said with a smile, "the servants in my house are not sensible. Just now they have been slighted. I still hope that Mr. Haihan can be forgiven."