Mu Lingbo could tell from his tone that the person Xia Houyan was talking about was at least a friend rather than an enemy, which was also the reason why Xia Houyan was at a disadvantage again, otherwise he would not be so kind as to reveal the information.
"You're talking so much just to get a piece of the pie from me, right?" Mu Lingbo looked at him with a half-smile.
Xia Houyan's folding fan trembled, "Why aren't your problems included in my plan?"
Normal people’s first question at this time would be to ask who it is, right???
Just using Su Qing's identity to seduce her curiosity ended in failure. It's so difficult to act according to common sense?
Mu Lingbo was not impatient at all, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "You will tell me anyway, so why do I have to follow your lead?"
"If that's the case, then I have no comment." Xia Houyan opened the fan again, "I don't have to say anything."
"It's up to you to do this kind of trivial matter. Even if you have acquaintances, you will naturally encounter it when you come here. The only thing you need to remember is to find the missing person quickly. I don't have so much time to waste here."
"We caught the spy. Let Xiao Qiao find Weiyang and also ask her to send a message to the big devil. But it's a long way here, so it will take some time."
Say that person's name.
Mu Lingbo seemed to have forgotten the matter and immediately left the table.
Therefore, the greatest advancement of modern technology is the real-time communication of information, and backward intelligence is fatal.
"Mother." When they entered the room, they saw Mu Xiaobao, who was dressed in glittering gold, turning his head and smiling, his money-obsessed eyes rolling, "Uncle Su Qing, this rich man, Xiaobao likes it so much!"
"Just got some clothes?" Mu Lingbo raised his eyebrows, knowing that Xiaobao would not be so easy to get rid of.
Mu Xiaobao immediately led Mu Lingbo to the special dressing room. The table inside, which was dozens of beds wide, was already spread out with gorgeous clothes. Each piece was made of rare and rare materials.
The color is gorgeous and radiant, with the unique flavor of the Western Regions, without losing the elegance and softness of Cangyao's conservative style.
These styles are obviously a combination of the styles of Cang Yao's Middle Earth and the Western Regions, and the cut sizes are almost perfect for Mu Lingbo.
"Look, mother, I can't find any tricks on the jewelry, rare antiques, etc. Uncle Su Qing took out these again. He said that the clothing materials are of the best quality even in the Western Regions. They are already the best in Yeliang's possessions at present, and they are not worth anything at all.
It's no worse than the last two days." Mu Xiaobao spread his hands helplessly and said, "They say mom, you don't like to dress so flashy, and none of our sisters here dress like this!"
Mu Lingbo took a casual glance and found that they were indeed materials that Cang Yao could not find.
"But Uncle Su Qing said that if you are not used to wearing it in Cangyao, you can accept it and wear it in the Western Regions later. In fact, if he didn't say so, Xiaobao would accept it. Mother, we can still sell it, right?"
"Sell? Clothes can't be sold for much money. People here don't know the goods." She said casually, "It is possible for the eldest ladies of the princes and nobles, but people in Cangyao are really not used to dressing too conspicuously. I asked Xiahou to pick out a few pieces.
Is my uncle interested in repurchasing it? It doesn’t matter if his price is low, we don’t need the money. The clothes are so eye-catching, it’s good for us to use them as curtains, right?”
Mu Xiaobao nodded in agreement, although it hurt a little, "Mother is right, but we should be able to sell more if we sell it in the Western Region."
"The Western Regions also have to take into account the labor and transportation costs. The dirt roads are long and difficult, and it is not cost-effective. After all, this is not a high-end thing in the Western Regions." Mu Lingbo thought, "Okay, these things are not important now. Mother.
What about the things I told you?"
Mu Xiaobao showed a few white teeth cunningly and made an OK gesture, "Xiaobao is doing something, mother, don't worry! We mother and son work together, there is nothing we can't do. Although it is not easy to deal with Uncle Su Qing, Xiaobao only needs
It's enough to use just a few brain cells of your little finger. However, Xiaobao is not very confident about Shopkeeper Wang and feels that he needs to choose another person."
Mu Lingbo thoughtfully said, "I don't think this shopkeeper Wang is very trustworthy."
"I always feel like everyone is watching every move of Xiaobao and Uncle Su Qing!" Mu Xiaobao touched Xiaoyuan's chin, "But we eat and play every day, but no one notices. Mother, why can't Uncle Xiahou do the same?
"
"Xia Houyan." Mu Lingbo's face showed a bit of seriousness.
She wants to control all the underground black market transactions through trade with the Western Regions, but it is best not to come forward on her own.
This is not just for business, but to extract information from it. Information from the Western Region, information from the Yeliang Kingdom, and even information from within Cangyao.
Xia Houyan must have a plan for this, but she doesn't trust Xia Houyan either.
"Isn't Uncle Xiahou a friend?" Mu Xiaobao blinked, showing a little confusion.
Xia Houyan loves money, she loves it purely and persistently, but she just always feels that it is not that simple.
It wasn't that he was too wary of his friends, but that he realized that Xia Houyan had his own agenda, which was not as simple as Ye Beiling's.
It's probably just being overcautious, but precautions are always needed.
"Of course Uncle Xiahou is a friend, but he is not as easy to defeat as he seems. He is such a pretentious person, so you should go solo before making sure you can beat him!"
"Oh, Xiaobao is still young. It may take another year or two!"
Mu Lingbo has not yet fully figured out whether Xia Houyan's pretense is just the way he is, or because he hides it deeply.
"Mom has also gained something recently. It will be the full moon soon, and the grand gathering in Night City will begin. What kind of ghosts and snakes are there in the Yeluo Sect, and how do they control the entire Yeliang Kingdom? I'm about to find out."
After asking almost everyone in the Yeluo Sect's shop, they could not find out the reality of the Yeluo Sect. Mu Lingbo knew how deeply they had taken root, so in order not to alert others, he simply pretended to be nonchalant.
"Hey." Zhaocai also slipped in, looking like a great hero waiting for rewards and all kinds of tea.
Mu Lingbo looked over sideways and said, "I don't understand a single word. No matter how much help you voluntarily do, no one will understand."
Zhaocai immediately spoke righteously and hugged Mu Xiaobao with his paws, saying that he was doing it for Xiaobao.
Mu Lingbo pointed out in a friendly way, "Obviously I went to steal fruit again, but my stomach is still round. I will come back next time when I have the ability to digest it."
Zhaocai protested loudly and aggrievedly, but in the end, in order to fool him, he just pretended to be careless and cried in Mu Xiaobao's arms.
The next day, the person Su Qing was waiting for had indeed arrived.
"Uncle heard that you owe him money, right?"
Su Qing corrected her with a coquettish smile, "I'm paying back the money on behalf of others. It's not that I owe them money. But it's indeed my family that owes money, so this statement makes sense."
