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Chapter Thirteen, Another Day

After this period of rest, Chang'an City has initially recovered its vitality.

The city was also much more lively.

Strolling on the streets of the downtown city, Mu Changqing looked around curiously.

Speaking of which, this is his first time shopping seriously. The heavy snow that lasted for four months before coincided with the plague. Mu Changqing would not go out without going out.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the shiny light of the early morning shines on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored eaves, adding a bit of hazy and poetic to the early scene of Chang'an City in front of you.

The vendors along the street shouted hard, with a unique rhyme in the noise.

"Hua Ji, do you know where there is a flower shop in this city?"

Mu Changqing and Hua Ji walked side by side and asked.

"Flower House? Is the young master going to buy flowers?"

Hua Ji was a little curious and stared at Mu Changqing with her beautiful big eyes.

"Um."

"Young Master wants to buy flowers and give them to his lover?"

Hua Ji said something extra.

"Sweetheart? Where did I get the sweetheart? I really go to buy flowers, but to be precise, I should buy petals."

Mu Changqing responded with a smile, then asked again.

"Do you have any lovers in Hua Ji?"

Me? Who can be my sweetheart?

Who dares to be my sweetheart?

For some reason, Hua Ji suddenly felt a little disappointed after hearing this, but she still smiled and replied.

"Hua Ji has never met a man she likes."

"I don't know which man will be lucky enough to become Miss Hua Ji's sweetheart in the future. Wouldn't that be convinced after eight lifetimes?"

Mu Changqing smiled and joked.

"loquacious."

The peach blossom eyes, glowing with light, glanced at Mu Changqing faintly, and Hua Ji took Mu Changqing to the flower shop in the city.

Baihua Pavilion, the largest flower supply workshop in Chang'an City.

If I only heard the name, Mu Changqing would have thought he had arrived at a brothel Chu Pavilion.

Nowadays, most people in Chang'an are short of clothing and food, and not many people are interested in luxury jewelry such as flowers.

Now it is early spring again, and a large number of flowers are in full bloom. The boss of Baihua Pavilion is suffering from the inability to sell flowers. Now he has welcomed Mu Changqing, a big customer. He heard that he was going to buy a large amount of flowers, so he respectfully regarded him as a guest of honor and welcomed him in.

It is worth mentioning that the boss of Baihua Pavilion is still charming. Although she is over the age of Hua Xing, she is well maintained. In addition, she is dressed up like she has just grown up.

After serving tea, a few of them sat down. After a simple polite approach, Mu Changqing directly explained his purpose.

"Shopkeeper, I wonder how many flowers there are left in the shop now?"

"Master, can you buy them all?"

After hearing this, Qin Mei's eyes showed a gleam, her smile became stronger, and her body couldn't help but get closer to Mu Changqing.

Mu Changqing didn't care about drinking tea with a smile, but Hua Ji, who was beside her, curled her lips. Obviously, she couldn't stand the shameless behavior of the flower shop owner.

"Yes, if there are a lot of flowers, the shopkeeper can sell them all to me, but in terms of this price..."

"The price is naturally the lowest price for the young master."

As if he was afraid that Mu Changqing would regret it, Qin Mei hurriedly spoke.

"Haha, if Mu guessed correctly, the shopkeeper should be having a headache about these flowers now, what should I do?"

"After all, flowers cannot be preserved for a long time after picking them."

Take a sip of tea and Mu Changqing looks at the boss's wife with a smile.

"Young Master is a wise man, and I have nothing to hide. I believe you can see the situation in Chang'an City now. If the mansions of various nobles in previous years, they would still need a lot of flowers to decorate the houses or banquet guests. Now, the supply from my Baihua Pavilion has been cut off."

Qin Mei sighed and said quietly, her expression indescribably bitter.

"Shopkeeper, if Mu said he would contract all the flowers produced in Baihua Pavilion in the future, I wonder what kind of discount you would give?"

Mu Changqing smiled and threw out his final decision.

Although the perfume has not started to be sold, Mu Changqing is not worried about the market problems of the perfume. At most, he still needs to consider the price. I believe that no one in Dayan women who have seen or smelled perfume will refuse this smell.

So in the future, a large number of petals will inevitably be needed. After all, this is not a one-time transaction. Perfume is a consumable. After using it, Mu Changqing will not doubt that those women will not continue to pay for it.

"What? Isn't you just making me happy?"

Hearing this, Qin Meihuai stood up, and the peaks on her chest were trembling violently, with unstoppable tension and surprise in her eyes.

Moving away from the holy light with difficulty, Mu Changqing said seriously.

"Of course it's true. Mu doesn't have the leisure time to talk to the shopkeeper."

Squeezing the joy in his heart, Qin Mei pondered for a moment and then said.

"If what the young master said is true, I will definitely give the young master the most appropriate price, only the cost price and the manual costs of the workers in the shop."

"Will the shopkeeper lose a lot?"

Mu Changqing didn't expect that the shopkeeper would keep the price so low.

"Young Master doesn't know that the flower fields under Baihua Pavilion now produce a large amount of flowers every day, but the flowers are piled up but cannot be sold, so I can only waste it. Now the young master lends a helping hand, and I can earn the cost back what else is there to be dissatisfied with it."

Mu Changqing nodded and said gently: "Mu doesn't let the shopkeeper suffer too much. The price will be increased by another level on this basis."

"Really?" Qin Mei's eyes suddenly widened, and she seemed to squeeze out water from her eyes looking at Mu Changqing.

"But I have a condition."

"Please tell me, my son."

"The workers in the shop need to lend them to Mu. Of course, wages are not a problem."

"Of course there is no problem with this. Now they are idle in the yard and are worried about not having a livelihood."

Qin Mei replied with a charming smile.

After finalizing the matter, Mu Changqing did not hesitate and signed a contract with Qin Mei and paid a deposit, instructing him to send the first batch of flower petals to his residence and prepare to leave.

"Young Master won't have a meal here?"

Qin Mei advised reluctantly.

"No need, let's go another day."

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"Young Master, what's the use of buying so many petals?"

After leaving Baihua Pavilion, Hua Ji finally couldn't help but ask for curiosity.

"You will know when you go back later."

"By the way, what's the point of coming to the city today? Do you need my help?"

"Today I'm going to see a friend."

Hua Ji smiled with her lips pursed.

"Okay, then we'll separate."

After saying that, Mu Changqing walked out of the city with a step.

Halfway through, he turned around and shouted at Hua Ji's departure back.

"Don't forget to go home for dinner tonight."

Hua Ji paused and then returned to normal, but the slightly raised corner of her mouth still betrayed the excitement in her heart at this moment.

"I know."

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