Yanfang can never rely on one dye alone. The previous decline is a lesson.
Taking advantage of the sudden emergence of purple dye, it is best to take the opportunity to strengthen your own dyes of other colors.
Even if the quality is not perfect, the slight flaws are more than made up for by the purple dye.
Walking around the table, a depressed figure blocked the way.
Lan Chen squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Shopkeeper Chen, I wonder if you can give way?"
"Ah...Okay, okay, okay."
There are three words of "good" in a row, but they are not good at all.
His face was full of deathly aura, as if even his soul had been taken away.
When he saw the dazzling purple dye, his heart had already gone cold. The price increases again and again were more like a sharp knife of late execution cutting straight into his heart.
Then, as if to protect himself, he became deaf, unaware of how high the final price would be.
Those turbid eyes still couldn't focus, but they asked reluctantly, "Lan Chen, is this a dream?"
Lan Chen was stunned for a moment, and finally said calmly, "Yes, it's a dream, it's success, it's failure, it's life, it's death. Everything in the past is just a dream."
"Does that mean I failed?"
"No, it was me who won, not you who lost."
For some reason, seeing Shopkeeper Chen in a daze, Lan Chen also adopted a philosophical tone and did not deal the final blow to his ugly face.
"But that purple color can only be produced by Yan Xia Yan, so why now..."
"If you compare it with other colors, our Yanfang is naturally not comparable, but you have chosen to exploit your shortcomings and avoid your strengths, and you have fallen into a trap. It may be that you have inner demons. In short, shopkeeper Chen, you should take care of yourself.
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After saying that, Lan Chen turned sideways and walked straight towards Fang Hui, who had been waiting for a long time.
Shopkeeper Chen, who was secretly sad, was left dumbstruck.
In the teahouse, they sat in pairs, sipped the tea carefully, spit the tea residue, and Fang Hui said, "The tea in Xuzhou is still as bad as ever."
"I already know this. I have only stayed in the capital and Xuzhou."
"Then, young sir, if you have time, you might as well go to Huadu to find me. Huadu produces good tea."
"Then it's time to work. I don't think shopkeeper Fang wants to invite me to tea specifically, right?"
"Hahaha, look, I also spent this money, did you..."
"So it's for this." Lan Chen secretly rubbed his thumb and said calmly, "Okay, I can guarantee that, with the title as guarantee, there is also a contract..."
I heard the word 'contract'.
Only then did Fang Hui's eyes light up.
He couldn't believe any words such as titles or heads as guarantees.
Only a contract written in black and white can give him peace of mind.
Immediately he said anxiously, "Waiter, bring me pen, ink and paper!"
"No, I have it here."
Having said that, Lan Chen took out some of the contracts that he had already prepared and asked Fang Hui to confirm them.
"This..." Fang Hui took the paper and looked at it carefully.
Whether it was an agreement that Yanfang would never sell any purple dye within fifteen days, or that a new batch of dye would be supplied first after fifteen days, all of this was in line with Fang Hui's careful thinking.
Even Yanfang's signature was signed, but Fang Hui's seal was missing.
"Tsk." Fang Hui couldn't help but sighed, his expression full of surprise and disbelief.
"I think it's pretty much it. If there are still any changes that need to be made, just rewrite it. I also have Yanfang's seal on it."
"No, no, no." Fang Hui waved his hand repeatedly, "I'm very satisfied, even the places I didn't expect were written out."
After that, Fang Hui took out the engraved seal and printed it.
There are two portions for each person in hand.
"My young lord is so thoughtful and foresight. He even prepared the contract. I admire you."
"It's just about saving time."
"This saves me a lot of trouble. If it's convenient, can I have the tank transported away now?"
"become."
"This is the account slip from the aromatherapy cloth merchant. As for Xuzhou, I remember that Yizi Bank and Longteng Bank can exchange it."
"Then there will be the shopkeeper, Labor." Lan Chen happily took the accounting ticket.
Naturally, Fang Hui couldn't carry so much silver with him, so he had to settle the matter with accounting slips.
I thought there would be additional surprises, but unfortunately... Fang Hui is not a magical person - he cannot copy magical powers through touch.
"My young lord, since the deal has been concluded, may I dare to ask a question?"
"Just say it, I don't know the answer." Lan Chen suppressed the excitement in his heart, and the corner of his mouth was almost squeezed. Real money and silver, he made a lot of money!
At the end, he did not forget to add, "Of course, I have nothing to say about the raw materials."
"I still have good eyesight. You will naturally hide such a secret. I just want to ask... Just because I paid such a large sum, I want to know about the dye in the future.
Can the supply be normal?"
Lan Chen squinted his eyes and stared at Fang Hui, never thinking that Fang Hui was also an 'old fox'.
I immediately saw the problem.
However, Lan Chen was in a good mood and did not intend to hide it. He said openly, "Yes. If I don't say anything else, let's just say that now, in five days, there are about eighty vats of dye in the workshop. Naturally, it will not be seen again until fifteen days.
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"Hahaha!" Fang Hui couldn't help but clapped his hands. "What a great trick, Sir! Although the money is a little wasteful, it's worth it! I look forward to cooperating with Sir Alex next time. I'll go down and get busy."
"Go slowly and don't see me off."
Looking at Fang Hui's leaving figure, Lan Chen also guessed what he would do in the next fifteen days.
This tael of silver is worth it even if it is said to be valuable, and it is unfair even if it is said to be unfair.
As long as those eighty jars of purple dye rot in the Yanfang.
The three vats of dye in Fang Hui's hands are naturally 'priceless'.
Thinking of this, Lan Chen couldn't help but look east.
In his mind, he originally had two plans.
But Fang Hui gave him so much that he had another idea - smashed the eighty cylinders and waited until fifteen days to start production.
"Besides, if it doesn't work, then we have to see what Katie Wang means. The mountains are high and the roads are far away. Tsk. In fact, I can't leave now."
After tasting the tea, Lan Chen went to the bank and cashed out a large number of banknotes and silver coins.
Once everything is done, night is coming.
Lan Chen specially summoned a few people and headed to the 'Shangxian Tower' in the north of the city.
Everyone who didn't know what was going on had to go ahead and meet each other one by one. They had to be familiar with each other before, otherwise they would inevitably be embarrassed.
"Are these guys from Lan Mansion?"
"Yes, what's the matter?" Katie Wang replied tactfully.
"I am in charge of the Immortal Tower. Please come inside. The young master is already inside."
"Okay, please lead the way."
Katie Wang was even more confused.
Shangxian Restaurant, one of the most expensive restaurants in Xuzhou.
I thought that Lan Chen called them here to discuss important matters, but I never thought that they would go to the Shangxian Tower for dinner?
This... what exactly is the situation?
Not only him, but also Zhu Laosan and others were quite puzzled.
Especially Zhu Laosan, in the past, he would have been waiting for Lan Chen outside Shangxian Tower at most. How often had he been inside? This chapter has been completed!