After leaving Lin Xu, Zhang's mother did not go back to Jinfeng Tower directly, but deliberately circled around the road, and then came to a place where she looked inconspicuous, but the courtyard wall was very high, which was enough to surpass her.
In front of the three-meter-long mansion.
The two doors of the house have been mottled painted and look very dilapidated. There are also a lot of weeds growing at the door. At first glance, it looks like a deserted house without anyone living in.
However, Zhang's mother walked to the door without hesitation and gently knocked on the iron ring on the door twice.
Soon, the door opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man with dark skin, eye masked on his left eye and bearded face appeared at the door.
After seeing this man, Zhang's mother couldn't help but tremble.
For some reason, every time she saw this man, she felt scared. Although she knew that this man would not do anything to him, she just couldn't control herself.
"Is the master at home?"
In front of this man, Zhang's mother did not dare to show her charm at all, and asked with a serious look.
"Come in."
The middle-aged man responded lightly and moved away.
Mama Zhang didn't dare to look at her again, so she hurriedly walked in.
Compared with the dilapidated appearance of this house, it has a unique world inside, including rockery, pavilions, towers, and strange flowers and plants!
If we only talk about the level of wealth, it is not inferior to Wang Hai's Yayuan, and it is even more superior!
But in terms of elegant charm, it is far worse than Yayuan.
The owner here has a close relationship with Wang Hai. This person is Song Changji, who was said to have spent money to build an elegant garden for Wang Hai.
It was obviously not the first time that Zhang's mother has come here. She is familiar with the journey to a pavilion located in the lake. A man in a green shirt with his back facing her is drinking tea while enjoying a few playing in the lake.
There was a young woman sitting next to him playing the piano for him.
Mama Zhang walked gently outside the pavilion. She didn't dare to go in directly, so she stood here and shouted: "Master."
After a while, the man in blue responded lightly: "Come in."
Mother Zhang walked to about one meter behind the man in the green shirt and stood still.
"How is the matter done?"
The man in blue still didn't look back and asked faintly.
"Lin Xu offered to pay three taels of silver and a piece of soap..."
"Three taels of silver?"
As soon as Zhang's mother opened her head, she was interrupted by a man in blue.
Then, the man in blue turned his head and it was Song Changji.
Although Song Changji is not old and is just in his early thirties, according to the customs of the Daning Dynasty, his grandfather and father are gone, and he has already set up his own business, so he can be called the "master".
"Just a small piece of soap, you actually have to sell it for three taels of silver?! Are you robbing money?!"
"Lin Xu said that his soap is made of many precious raw materials such as Changbaishan ginseng, South China Sea pearls, Eastern Xinjiang snow clams, Western Region spices, so the selling price is higher..."
“Hmph…”
Song Changji sneered twice, obviously not believing that Lin Xu really made soap with soap made of so many precious materials, but he couldn't identify it.
"Did you tell him that you want to monopolize the supply of soap?"