"That was the first time I gave a man a gift." Xia Ziluo sighed, regretting that it was his first time.
At this time, the horseman driving the carriage reminded him loudly from outside the carriage: "This young master, the No. 1 village in the world has arrived."
"Oh." Xia Ziluo opened the carriage door and was about to go out. For some reason, Murong Xitian's angry face suddenly appeared in his mind.
Why did she think of him? With such a terrifying expression, Xia Ziluo was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat.
Otherwise, don’t go in?
But Xia Ziluo then thought again, she didn't really have anything to do with Ye Muran, so why was she afraid of Murong Xitian?
Thinking about it, she reached out to push the car door open again, but her arm stopped again.
"If I go to No. 1 Village, does it count as a date with Ye Muran?" Xia Ziluo thought again of the letter she threw into the fire yesterday and burned to ashes.
That slut at Ye Mu Ran wrote the letter as if it was a love letter for a date. Even though the two of them had nothing to do, they made it look like they were having an affair.
"I'm not going." Xia Ziluo sat back in the car, "Uncle, please go and tell the gatekeeper that Mr. Luo is waiting for the young owner at Xiulin Shop."
"Okay." The coachman responded.
Then Xia Ziluo heard the sound of the driver getting out of the car, followed by the sound of footsteps.
After a while, the footsteps came and went again. After getting on the carriage, the coachman replied: "Sir, I have brought the message. Should we go to Xiulin Shop now, or should we wander around?"
"Let's go to Xiulin Shop." Xia Ziluo was thinking about doing business as soon as possible and had no intention of hanging around.
"Let's go now." The whip sounded, and the carriage started running slowly again.
When we arrived at Xiulin Shop, it happened to be Chenshi.
Xia Ziluo got off the carriage and looked up at the shop carefully.
This area is one of the most prosperous commercial streets in Beijing, and Fukang Street is the most famous place for selling luxury goods. There are all kinds of shops here, from clothing to jewelry, rouge and gouache, etc. It is simply a shopping street for women.
Xiulin Shop is a relatively large shop on this street. Judging from the exterior decoration, it must have been recently renovated. It is especially bright in color, with exquisite carvings on the doors and windows, and hollow patterns of flowers, birds, fish and insects.
"The appearance looks pretty good." Xia Ziluo was very satisfied now, so he couldn't wait to walk into the store.
It turns out this is a jewelry store.
The decoration style of the store is more gorgeous, with red as the main color and gold as the supplement. The floor is covered with white marble. Except for the marble floor, which Xia Ziluo is very satisfied with, she doesn't like the rest. She always feels that red is too glamorous.
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"Young Master, which piece of jewelry did you like?" When the shopkeeper saw Xia Ziluo walking in and looked around instead of looking at the goods, he felt that she was looking at a house instead of buying something, so he asked again, "Maybe the young master is interested in it."
Are you attracted to our store?"
"Well, I came to see the store." Xia Ziluo was a little surprised, but he didn't expect the shopkeeper to be very discerning.
But when she thought about it, she wasn't surprised anymore.
Businessmen are the best at observing words and expressions. After entering the house, she stared around the shop, so it was not difficult to guess.
"Young master, you have such good taste. Our store is in a good location, it's big enough, and it has good feng shui." The shopkeeper's clever mouth is very powerful, and his sentences hit the point like a worm in Xia Ziluo's belly.
"No matter what kind of business you want to do, I hope you will make a fortune. And the price is very reasonable. It only costs 3,800 taels of silver. This is a fair price."
