Little Cherry didn't know the specific situation, but she heard a lot of conversations between Feng Jiuer and Duan Liuyang.
She looked back at the store and asked: "Shop, we are quite interested in your rouge."
"But, I wonder if you can let us know the girl from your family?"
What kind of peak, what kind of flower, as long as you find the little girl who makes rouge, you will find this flower, right?
Feng Jiuer looked at his best assistant and raised his eyebrows with satisfaction.
"That's no problem."
The old man smiled and waved his hand, "Our home is very close to here. When I close the stall, I will take you back."
"My girl actually broke her leg while going into the mountains a few days ago, and now she has trouble walking."
"Today is a good day for the city lord to return in triumph, so I took the rouge and went out to sell it."
"My girl worked hard to develop this. If it breaks after being kept for a long time, she will feel distressed."
Little Cherry raised her eyes to look at the sun, and when she looked back, her mouth felt a little bitter.
"How long will it take for you to close the stall?"
Little Cherry's voice was not loud, so the elderly probably couldn't hear her, but the people standing next to her could hear her clearly.
Qingqing calmed down and looked at the store with a smile.
"Let's do this. Let's pick some first, and then we stay and help sell them. How about you take our master back to find your girl?"
Jiu'er must have her reasons for looking for someone.
The old man looked at Qingqing with a troubled expression: "This..." "It doesn't matter."
Qingqing approached the store with a smile.
"Old uncle, didn't you go to greet the city lord today?"
"No."
The old man shook his head and said, "At my age, this is not allowed!"
"If an accident happens, it will become a burden."
"No wonder."
Qingqing looked back at Feng Jiuer, "The master of our family is the city lord."
"We are entering the city today. Do you think we can be trusted?"
"City Lord?"
The store owner looked at Feng Jiu'er excitedly, "You..." "Hello, old uncle! My name is Long Jiu'er."
Feng Jiuer nodded and said softly.
"City Lord, you really are the city..." "Shhh..." Little Cherry interrupted the old man, "It's good that you know. We Jiu'er just want to take a walk quietly."
"Okay, okay, okay."
The old man smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes, "I'll close the stall right now and take you home."
"My daughter will be so happy that the city lord actually likes the rouge she made."
After saying that, the storekeeper squatted down and started to clean up.
"No need to accept it."
Qingqing stopped him, "No need to accept it, such a good rouge might be sold out today."
"Old uncle, I'm here to help sell it."
"I'll help too."
Xiaotian also went around.
"And us."
The other two girls agreed.
The old man raised his eyes and looked at the four of them, with a smile on his lips, and said, "How can this be so embarrassing?"
"It's okay, I can come out again tomorrow."
"It's okay, let them stay and help, we'll go back as soon as we go, it won't waste too much time."
Feng Jiuer said and looked at Qingqing.
"Qingqing, you will pick out ten boxes later, and each of us will have one box."
"Jiu'er, I understand."
Qingqing raised her eyes and nodded.
"Old uncle, it's settled. When you come back, I'll pay you. Let's choose first."
"Don't worry! With us here, your stall will be safe!"
"You are all our benefactors, why should I worry?"
The old man was still very excited.
"In that case, I'm sorry to trouble you."
The old man turned around and picked up a piece of cloth, wiped his hands, turned around and walked out.
"City Lord, we are in a village in the east. It will take more than half an hour to walk there. If you are in a hurry, I will find a carriage."
"good."
Feng Jiuer took out a piece of silver and said, "This is the carriage fare and tip."
"We are here to trouble you, but we can't let you spend money."
The old man looked at the silver, then at Feng Jiu'er, stretched out his hand to take the silver, and bowed to Feng Jiu'er somewhat seriously.
"The city lord is really a good man, a good man! I'm just looking for a carriage. Please wait a moment."
"Go ahead."
Feng Jiuer waved her hand, turned around, and squatted in front of the stall.
"Jiu'er, do you want to use this flower to make spices?"
Little Cherry also squatted down.
Feng Jiuer smelled the opened rouge and said to herself: "Why Tianya Peak?"
She always felt that there was more than just one Tianya Peak in Yongshan City. To be precise, there might be more than one place with sulfur in Yongshan City.
Sulfur is like gold, and war is indispensable.
Tianya Peak was suddenly mentioned, as well as the fragrance of flowers that she had never found. An idea suddenly appeared in Feng Jiuer's mind.
Even if the possibility is very low, she is free today, why not try her luck?
Feng Jiuer put down the box and stood up.
Little Cherry raised her eyes to look at the man who suddenly grew taller, and stood up too.
"Jiu'er, what exactly is that look in your eyes?
I can’t understand.”
"You said that if you want to develop a new rouge, just do it. Why does it look like you have struck gold?"
Feng Jiuer looked at her and coughed lightly: "Where is the gold?
You tell me so I can go look for it."
"Jiu'er, what do you think?
Can’t you just say it?”
Little Cherry feels so wronged.
"The carriage is here, let's talk about it after we get in."
Qiao Mu seemed to understand Feng Jiuer's thoughts.
If it was just a rouge, this guy wouldn't be so anxious.
It seems that I have something to be busy with again.
Feng Jiuer glanced at the approaching carriage and looked sideways at Little Cherry: "I don't know the situation yet, let's go and take a look."
"All right."
Little Cherry muttered her lips and followed her footsteps.
Four people stayed behind, six women got into the carriage, and the shopkeeper and the groom sat outside.
After more than a quarter of an hour, the carriage stopped.
The store owner got out of the car and opened the curtain: "Misses, they are here at our house, please!"
The city lord doesn't want to reveal his identity everywhere, and the store owner knows what he should say and what he shouldn't say.
After Feng Jiuer and others got off the bus, they saw a small courtyard house.
The shopkeeper said a few words to the groom and hurried back.
"City Lord, ladies, please come in! The humble abode is a bit crude, please don't be offended!"
The store owner looked at the person walking forward and followed him quickly.
"City Lord, I'll go in first, and I'll ask my girl to come out. You wait a moment, she'll be there soon."
Feng Jiuer, Qiao Mu, Xiao Yingtao, Duan Liuyang, Leng Xuepiao and Yue Qinchun walked into the small door together.
In this place, the yard is not big except for the gravel path in the middle. Both sides are full of flowers and plants.
Just now, when you came in from the outside, you could smell a lot of different aromas.
"He is indeed a person who studies fragrances."
Little Cherry looked at these flowers and plants with a thick smile on her face.
A home does not need to be big, but it must have a small yard.
Planting some of your favorite flowers and plants will make your life more enjoyable.
