A master of metaphysics is farming.

The city has always been bustling and noisy.

Xiang Huiying followed Xiang He through East Street, her eyes dazzled by the sights.

"Hey girl, are you sure we've really come to the right place?"

Xiang He pulled her wrist and led her towards their destination. "Of course! If this deal goes through, you and Third Grandmother won't have to worry anymore, and my mother will have something to do too."

"Could it be that you're going to find Young Master Wang?"

"I'm looking for him."

This shocked Xiang Huiying. Although she knew that she had a good relationship with Wang Rongxing, she did not expect that it would go to the point of doing business.

She looked at Xiang He's profile. There had been a lot going on lately, but every night after things calmed down, she would wonder to herself how Xiang He had changed so much, her behavior was completely different.

It's incredible.

Before she could continue to wonder, Xiang He had already led her to a fabric shop, which was much bigger than the one in town!

The people inside, all dressed in expensive clothes, were selecting fabrics. Xiang Huiying suddenly felt a sense of urgency and stood there, not daring to go in.

Sensing that she suddenly stopped, Xiang He turned back and said, "Don't worry, just follow me."

Having already come this far, Xiang Huiying had no choice but to let her lead her inside.

The innkeeper recognized Xiang He at a glance and immediately invited her into the private room. "Miss, are you looking for the young master? Should we send someone to find him?"

"Thank you for your help, shopkeeper."

Xiang Huiying was still in a state of surprise as she watched the shopkeeper leave.

The reason Xiang He didn't go to the Wang residence to look for someone was that she didn't want to see Old Madam Wang, lest she be subjected to another round of flattery that would leave her face stiff from smiling.

Xiang Huiying hid behind the door watching outside when a figure in dark blue rushed in, dashing into the room. Startled, Xiang Huiying quickly moved away, narrowly avoiding being hit.

Xiang He looked at the newcomer with a helpless expression, "Young Master Wang, please don't frighten my seventh sister..."

The visitor was Wang Rongxing. He sat down, panting heavily, poured himself a cup of warm tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

"I'm so glad I'm nearby. Why haven't you come to the city for so long? I was thinking of going to your house to look for you, if it weren't for..."

Xiang He raised her hand to stop him from speaking, and took out a cloth bag from the bamboo basket. "I have something I want to discuss with you today. We can talk about catching up later."

Wang Rongxing panicked, his face showing displeasure. "But..."

Xiang He didn't even look up; she simply unfolded the clothes in the cloth bag to show him the embroidery.

"Young Master Wang, what do you think of this embroidery technique?"

Wang Rongxing, who had originally intended to complain, was immediately drawn to the embroidery on his clothes.

He ran his hand over the pattern on the fabric; the stitches were very dense, showing that it had been embroidered with care and attention.

"You even know how to embroider this?"

Seeing the disbelief and mockery in his eyes, Xiang He pouted and pulled Xiang Huiying aside, "It was embroidered by my seventh sister. What do you think? Can we hang it on the wall and sell it?"

"Although I don't know much about embroidery, the embroidery pattern is intricate and the stitching is quite good. It would be easy for any ordinary shop to display it."

Hearing his candid words, Xiang He nodded slightly. "I have an idea, Young Master Wang, would you like to hear it?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Rongxing sat down again. "Just call me Rongxing. What's our relationship? No need to be so formal."

Xiang He playfully tapped his forehead, saying, "What do you mean by 'relationship'? Don't talk nonsense outside, or people will misunderstand and cause trouble."

Wang Rongxing dared not resist, and could only rub his forehead, "But you always call me Young Master Wang, it sounds so distant. We've known each other for a while, what's wrong with being a little closer..."

Seeing his incomprehensible "tricks," Xiang He rolled her eyes to the sky.

"Your family only owns a dye shop and a cloth shop. Have you ever thought about opening a clothing store?"

Having been a businessman for many years, Wang Rongxing instantly understood her thoughts, picked up a cup and poured two cups of tea.

"Does He Yatou mean she wants to partner with me to open a clothing store?"

"Correct."

“I don’t know much about embroidery techniques, but I can ask someone to take a look…” He suddenly stopped speaking, carefully examining the pattern, “I think I’ve seen this stitch style before…”

Seeing his expression, she asked He Youyou, "You're not talking about the Luoyi Workshop in town, are you?"

"It seems to be that lady..." He called out towards the door, "Uncle Jiao, come in for a moment."

Standing to the side, Xiang Huiying bit her lip. When she mentioned Luoyifang, she was still angry. It was clearly a design she had come up with herself, but it was copied without her even saying a word. How could she not be angry?

Uncle Jiao, the shopkeeper, hurried over and nodded slightly as he looked at the embroidery. "I have indeed seen this kind of stitch before. The young master even asked her to embroider one on the spot, but she left without finishing it."

Upon hearing this, Xiang He had a plan in mind. It was probably that the lady of that family had bought Xiang Huiying's embroidery, thinking that she could come to discuss a business deal, but who knew that she would have to embroider it herself, so she gave up on the idea.

If she could think of these things, Xiang Huiying, who was in charge of handling the embroidery, would naturally have thought of them as well.

I never expected this to happen...

Seeing her listless expression, Xiang He gently patted her back, "It means she also appreciates your embroidery. If she had made the deal back then, she would have asked you for embroidery in the future, but she would have negotiated a lower price."

"Hmm!" Xiang Huiying's earlier discouragement vanished. "This embroidery is my own work. If you don't believe me, young master, I can embroider it again!"

Wang Rongxing quickly waved his hand, "If I don't trust you, do you think I don't trust He Yatou?"

Seeing that they still had things to talk about, Uncle Jiao left first.

The three sat around a table. Xiang He folded up his clothes a bit. "So, are you planning to open a new shop? As long as you have the Xiangranfang brand, this business is guaranteed to make money."

Shuiyun City's Xiangranfang business has always only dealt in fabrics, so opening a clothing shop would naturally not be a problem.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Xiang He patiently persuaded him, "If you feel that Seventh Sister's skills are not up to par, you can hire a famous embroiderer. On the one hand, she can teach Seventh Sister, and on the other hand, you can take advantage of the embroiderer's reputation. It's a two-pronged approach."

The method has been given to him; let's see how he chooses to proceed.

Wang Rongxing was still deep in thought, while Xiang Huiying nervously rubbed her sleeves with both hands.

"Besides, you're the eldest son. You're always running around. Don't you want to do something that will make your family look at you with new respect?"

Having said that, Wang Rongxing immediately slammed his fist on the table and stood up, shouting, "Let's do it!"

Xiang Huiying's eyes lit up with surprise, and Xiang He nodded slowly, "Then let's discuss what to do."

Wang Rongxing's excitement lasted only a short while before he deflated again. "But...where am I supposed to find an embroiderer?"

"You'll have to ask the young ladies, right? They love looking at patterns, so they'll definitely know one or two skilled embroiderers."

Xiang He was almost called out by name when Wang Rongxing immediately thought of Jiang Xinyue.

"Shall we go find Xinyue?"

"Miss Jiang goes without saying. You can ask the shopkeeper. He's knowledgeable and will surely be able to find a good embroiderer."

“That’s right!” Wang Rongxing slapped his thigh. “As long as Uncle Jiao asks a few questions here, the young ladies will naturally give the information. I’ll give the order right away!”

Seeing him rush out of the room, Xiang He knew that the matter was settled.

Originally happy, Xiang Huiying's face was now filled with worry. "If it works out, won't I have to stay in the city?"

Knowing that she was worried about Third Grandmother, Xiang He folded up the clothes and put them away. "If things go well, you should first establish yourself in the city. Your mother is here with Third Grandmother, so don't worry."

"That's a good feeling!"