Red plums reflect youth

In the morning of the next day, the spring sun shone warmly on the quilt, Mu Chengyou stretched his waist, and slept really... so full!

There are beauties on the bed with pillows and sleeves full of fragrance; there are beauties waiting outside the pavilion, so sad~ These days...don't be too nice.Although...ahem...the one on the bed belongs to someone else...the one outside is here to arrest people...

Ziqing has been up for a long time, busy with things in the pavilion.Mu Chengyou dawdled on the bed, and didn't get up lazily until the sun was high. When there were more guests in Qingcheng Pavilion, he pretended to be the new guests and left.

When leaving, in order to thank Ziqing for her help, she deliberately told Ziqing about Liu Qiaoyang's injury:

"The injury was quite serious. I thought to myself that Shen Luoshu had an ambush in the medical hall, and he didn't go to see the doctor. He should be recuperating in Linglongzhai right now. I'm afraid you might be worried, so I won't let me tell you."

After successfully making Ziqing's face tense, Mu Chengyou smiled charmingly and left lightly.

Xindao: This way... it can be regarded as a compensation for last night.

That kiss last night... God knows, Earth knows, you know, I know... Mu Chengyou knows, Ziqing doesn't know, and Liu Qiaoyang doesn't know.

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On the wide and flat Dexin Street in the south of the city, there are rows of golden houses and jade pavilions, gathering a group of the most famous dignitaries, merchants and rich men in Pingyang City.

On Dexin Street, an elegant wooden building stands facing the street.The eaves teeth and flying corners are simple and ingenious, and a plaque carved with bone inscriptions is hung on the lintel, with three big characters written on it: Cang, Simple, Elegant and Interesting: Linglongzhai. (Mr. Linglongzhai, you have finally appeared...)

There are a few wisps of faint fragrance in the room, which makes the guests who are wandering around can't help but feel relaxed and happy. Then they look at the dazzling objects on the wooden grids in the room, the green and refreshing jade ornaments, the bright red agate The cups and plates, the radiant spar, the silk with moonlight and ice patterns...the light and shadow reflected by the panes all reveal an incredible attraction, which makes people want to collect them as treasures. .

There is a carved wooden ladder at the corner, from which one can step up to the second floor, and the sight suddenly becomes clear. In the bright and soft light, all kinds of ingenious treasures and antiques, valuable and strange treasures are gathered in one pavilion.

At the end is a guest room, which is exquisitely and elegantly decorated to welcome distinguished guests.

At this moment, in this guest room, shopkeeper Bi is handing over the accounts of the past few days to Liu Qiaoyang for review.

Shopkeeper Bi is upright and meticulous, he was appreciated by Liu Ruzheng in the past, and now he is a highly respected senior in Zhai Li, with a hale and hearty spirit and a healthy old age.Although Liu Qiaoyang is the young master, he still respects shopkeeper Bi seventy percent and relies on three percent.

When Liu Qiaoyang was in charge of Zhaizhong affairs, shopkeeper Bi still underestimated him. He felt that although Liu Qiaoyang was shrewd and capable, he was a young boy after all. He might have crossed more bridges than he had, so He didn't take Liu Qiaoyang seriously.

But later, he found out that he was wrong.

Although Liu Qiaoyang has a wild and unruly personality, he is born with a talent for business: sensitivity to numbers, intuition for opportunities, and familiarity with business.Moreover, he has a quick mind, and some of his wild and unconstrained ideas often make customers willing to pay several times higher prices to buy goods...

Compared with Liu Ruzheng, who abides by business principles and is shrewd and generous, Liu Qiaoyang is definitely even worse.In just one year, the scale of Linglongzhai has doubled in his hands.

It's just that I'm still a little immature in dealing with people... But these can be learned slowly as I grow older.

Thinking of this, shopkeeper Bi looked at Liu Qiaoyang with the ardor and love that elders have for young talents.And there was a bit of respect in this look.

At this time, Liu Qiaoyang was casually flipping through the account books in the morning light.

The fluttering sunlight hit his face, outlining his handsome profile, as handsome and profound as a knife-cut.The skin is radiant with a sunburst radiance, exuding a strong masculinity.The bright eyes always imply self-confidence and high spirits, and the brilliance that flashes in the eyes from time to time is more vigorous like the early sun.

Such a handsome, successful young man without losing his flair, I don't know which lucky girl he will fall in love with...

Liu Qiaoyang flipped through the account book at random, then handed it back to shopkeeper Bi, and said respectfully, "I'm not worried about Mr. Bi's work."

Shopkeeper Bi took over the account book, although the young master Xindao quickly scanned the account, but the details in the account must have been well documented, so he never dared to neglect.

"Old Bi, what price do you think this amethyst stone should be?" Liu Qiaoyang took out a box of stones that he brought back from his adventure last night, and asked the shopkeeper Bi.

Shopkeeper Bi took out one and looked at it in the sunlight. It was crystal clear, purple and elegant, but...

"There has never been such a spar in Pingyang. It is of good quality, but I'm afraid there are not many people who will buy it." Shopkeeper Bi stroked the spar, opened his eyes, and said calmly and clearly: "According to the usual practice, the price is first set in the middle. If it is on the higher side, the price will be shifted according to the market.”

"Oh..." Liu Qiaoyang rubbed his chin, looked at the box of crystals and began to think, suddenly his eyes flashed: "Old Bi, you mean that there has never been such a crystal in Pingyang?"

Shopkeeper Bi nodded: "At least I haven't seen it in my lifetime."

"That's easy." Liu Qiaoyang had a smile on his lips, and his eyes were bright: "Put this stone together with the most precious brook jade in the house, and place it in the most conspicuous position. The price... Ten Twice as much as brook jade."

Rao is shopkeeper Bi's rich experience and good manners. Hearing Liu Qiaoyang's words, his eyelids still trembled: "This... a brook jade, ten thousand taels of gold, such a spar that no one has seen before is asking for one hundred thousand... I'm afraid No one will care about it.”

Liu Qiaoyang smiled mysteriously: "It's okay, let it go for ten days and a half months, then I will find my own way. Remember, only put one, and tell the staff in the restaurant that if guests ask about Amethyst Shi, I just don’t know.”

Where is this coming from?Fortunately, shopkeeper Bi was used to it and was not surprised, so he agreed with doubts.

At this moment, Ziqing opened the door and came in with a worried look on his face.

"Ah, it's the second son, long time no see." Shopkeeper Bi greeted Ziqing when he saw Ziqing.The second son has never been good at business, so he doesn't often come to Zhaizhong, but I heard that he is now a celebrity in Qingcheng Pavilion.

Ziqing saluted respectfully: "Uncle Bi, you are well."

"Haha, it's all good." Shopkeeper Bi laughed with a blushing face. Among the three children, Ziqing was the most well-behaved and sensible, and also knew how to respect the elders the most.

Seeing Ziqing's worried expression, Liu Qiaoyang couldn't help asking, "Ziqing, what's the matter?"

What's the matter... I don't want anyone to know the severity of my injury... Ziqing gave Qiao Yang a reproachful look: "How is the wound? I brought some medicine for you."

Shopkeeper Bi was surprised when he heard the words: "Qiao Yang, are you injured?"