On the carriage, as soon as Feng Mansion could be seen, Feng Lun came up to him quickly. His eager look probably meant that something had happened, "Young Master, Mr. Feng, there is a guest in the mansion. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

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"Guest? Who is it?"

"The person who came here claimed to be the shopkeeper of Xin Biao, his surname is Zhang."

"Oh, haha, it's him," he asked Feng Lun briefly, and when he heard that the person who came was the shopkeeper Zhang, Fang Zhuan's heart was relieved. As soon as he entered the door, he saw shopkeeper Zhang wandering in the front yard.

When Fang Zhuan saw this situation, he finally understood that there were no tables and chairs in the mansion, so yesterday he only temporarily bought a bed for them to sleep on.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, I'm really sorry. I just went to check out the fertile fields and kept Shopkeeper Zhang waiting for a long time."

"Hey, Master Feng, you are finally back. Haha, Zhang came here uninvited. Master Feng, please don't mind."

"No, no, I just finished building this place. I don't have anywhere to sit. I'm really sorry. In a few days, I'll buy some furniture. I'll definitely invite shopkeeper Zhang to come and sit in my house. I wonder what Mr. Zhang is here for today?"

"Zhang is here to ask Master Feng if he still has the folding fan from that day?"

"How do you say this?" Fang Zhuo didn't know what Shopkeeper Zhang was up to, so he still waited for Shopkeeper Zhang to speak first.

"This, to be honest with Master Feng, Zhang is a low-key person in the Xinguai. That day, Zhang received the folding fan from Master Feng as a gift and gave it to the head of our Xinpai. It was also a coincidence that the timing was perfect. Zhang didn't know that the master

My daughter celebrated her birthday yesterday, and the owner mistakenly thought that I was interested in the folding fan. No, I received praise from the owner today. Is there more folding fans? Not to mention Zhang couldn’t put it down, the owner and his daughter both like it very much.

So Zhang shamelessly asked Master Feng if folding fans can be used as a business cooperation?"

The whole story was told by shopkeeper Zhang. Fang Zhuan was snickering in his heart, but he kept feeling embarrassed on his face. Rare things are valuable, and if you have more, they are worthless. Therefore, this expression must not be good-looking. After hesitating for a moment, Fang Zhuan reluctantly gave up.

He opened the mouth and said: "It is not difficult to make folding fans, but the materials of the fans are very particular. Look at this, shopkeeper Zhang is also sincere. Feng can't ruin shopkeeper Zhang's good intentions. Folding fans only come out four or five times a month.

Give them all to your escort, and you can decide the price. For such a precious item, I believe that shopkeeper Zhang will not miss my share."

"That's very good, very good. Haha, Master Feng is really generous. Zhang would like to thank Master Feng for your success."

"Hey, Shopkeeper Zhang is so polite. Feng has one more thing. He wants to discuss cooperation with Xin Biao. Shopkeeper Zhang, please wait a moment. Feng will take it and have a look with Shopkeeper Zhang."

"It's easy to talk about."

Fang Zhuan went back to the backyard and fetched the "goods" he had prepared before, soap, yellow and the oldest kind, and asked Qiuyue to bring a basin of water and a square cloth. He used a tray for serving rice.

After placing the soap, Fang Zhuo personally brought it to shopkeeper Zhang with both hands. This is the rhythm of treating soap as a high-end product.

Shopkeeper Zhang saw the object in Fang Zhuo's hands. It was flat and square. He didn't know what it was, but seeing Fang Zhuo taking it so solemnly, he guessed that it was definitely not an ordinary thing. "Master Feng, what is this?"

Fang Zhuo smiled, pretending to be mysterious and said slowly: "This is a sacred object for removing dirt. Rich people love to be clean. I can't help but beat and toss the linen cloth on my body, but when it is dirty, I have to wash it. With this sacred object

, it is very convenient to remove dirt, and ah, it can not only wash clothes, but also wash your body. You see, the weather is hot, and you only use water to clean it. After washing, your skin is not comfortable, but after using this magical thing

Afterwards, my body felt smooth and very comfortable.”

"Oh? There are such magical things?"

"Qiuyue, show me to shopkeeper Zhang."

"Alas!" After Qiuyue finished speaking, she threw the square cloth to the ground, stepped on it hard with her feet, picked it up again, threw it into the wooden basin, and gently rubbed it twice with soap. The square cloth looked brand new again.

"How about it, Shopkeeper Zhang, how effective is this magical item?"

"This..." Shopkeeper Zhang didn't know what to say.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, I named this soap. If you watch others use it, you won't be able to appreciate the beauty of soap. How about this? Feng gives shopkeeper Zhang fifty yuan first, and shopkeeper Zhang takes it to try it out first and try to sell it."

, the price I gave Shopkeeper Zhang is two taels per dollar. As for how much Shopkeeper Zhang sells, as long as it does not exceed five taels, the price is up to Shopkeeper Zhang."

"Young Master Feng is so arrogant, haha. You're welcome, Mr. Zhang. I just don't know how many of these things there are?"

"Well...it's not much yet. As you can see, I haven't even finished all the furniture here. If I want more, I'll have to wait at least a month."

"After more than a month, the number will be large?"

"Well, I will also ask shopkeeper Zhang to cooperate with me at that time."

"Young Master Feng is polite. The letter escort is also looking for profit. If you want to make a profit, of course you have to keep in touch with Young Master Feng. This... Zhang will go back and make arrangements now."

Shopkeeper Zhang is also a resolute person. After saying that, he said goodbye and left. He was still standing. He was tired from standing for a long time. He had been standing in Fang Zhuan's Feng Mansion for almost two hours. It happened to be a coincidence.

Fang Zhuan had gone out to Yuanhu before, but this shopkeeper came right after him. After waiting for so long, he could only stand, so it was strange that he was not tired.

Fang Zhuo saw that it was impossible to live in this yard without some furniture. He still had some money left in his hands, so he had to spend it and buy it. It was always difficult to get started.

After returning to his room, Fang Zhuo immediately returned to the present world and went straight to the furniture market. He didn't buy high-end stuff, just mid- to low-end ones. Wooden chairs, tables, and cabinets cost more than 30,000 yuan. This was still the wholesale price given by the furniture seller.

, a pile of furniture was placed in the parking lot. Fang Zhuan said that a car would come to load it away. In order not to affect other people's parking access, he specifically asked the boss to throw the furniture in a relatively remote parking lot. Seeing that there was no one around, Fang Zhuan started to do it.

Got the job of moving.

In the blink of an eye, the backyard was filled with a lot of furniture. Fang Zhuo yelled twice. Only Bai Yi ran over. Everyone else was in the front yard, not knowing what they were busy with. Fang Zhuo was depressed.

Huh, he really doesn't adapt to this era of walking around when going out and shouting when looking for people.

Bai Yizhen was not polite and called six of the seven brothers to move the ones she liked first to her own room. Seeing this, Fang Zhuo first took the furniture aside from the living room in the front yard and let them choose the rest.

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After working for a long time, they finally put away all the furniture they bought. The four women smiled so hard that their teeth almost came out. Throughout the whole day, Fang Zhuo always felt that something was missing in the yard, so he thought about it for a long time.

Just then I remembered, why didn’t I see the old man?

Everyone was grabbing furniture just now. The old man liked to rest in the trees, but he would always be here to watch and join in the fun. But at the end of the day, no one was seen. When I asked Mo Yu, Mo Yu also said he hadn't seen him.
Chapter completed!