Luo Wenyu handed Fan Ling a blue money bag and said, "I'll wait for you outside."
Fan Ling, "Yeah."
When the owner of the cinnabar shop saw that Fan Ling was coming, he quickly stepped forward to greet her.
Fan Ling is a regular customer here, and the amount he buys every time is large. The boss's attitude towards him is naturally much better than that of other customers.
Cinnabar shop owner, "Master Fan, should I still buy sixty pounds of cinnabar?"
"Yeah, same old thing."
Fan Ling handed the money bag to the owner of the cinnabar shop.
The owner of the cinnabar shop took the money bag. When he opened the money bag, his eyes almost fell inside.
In addition to the white silver coins inside, there is also an ingot of gold.
The owner of the cinnabar shop almost burst into laughter.
Fan Ling's expression was dark and unclear, and his tone was slightly low, "The extra ingot of gold is for you."
When the owner of the cinnabar shop was about to flatter him, Fan Ling interrupted him, "Where's the money...I've given you enough money here. If the cinnabar you gave me is mixed with some inferior cinnabar..."
"I can ask people to destroy this place at any time." He looked at the owner of the cinnabar shop with a gentle smile.
Although the smile on his face was so gentle, the owner of the cinnabar shop felt a strong sense of oppression.
A little cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and his body trembled a little, "Don't worry, Mr. Fan! Our store is an honest business, and there will never be any other low-quality cinnabar mixed in!"
"Master Fan, please rest assured."
Fan Ling looked at him with interest, "It's best like this, otherwise..." He did not continue to finish, but just glanced at him/
The owner of the cinnabar shop was so frightened by this one stab.
The owner of the cinnabar store said, "Mr. Fan, I will load the goods for you right now."
Fan Ling, "Go."
The owner of the cinnabar shop said, "It may take a while. Why don't Fan Ling go around the streets as usual?"
"Um."
Luo Wenyu, who was waiting for Fan Ling outside the Zhusha store, was observing the surrounding shops.
When his eyes glanced at a store where he bought jewelry, his eyes stopped in front of the store.
Fan Ling happened to come out of the store. As soon as he came out, he saw Luo Wenyu's eyes stopping in front of the jewelry store opposite.
Fan Ling, "Prince."
Only then did Luo Wenyu come to his senses. He turned to look at Fan Ling, "Okay?"
Fan Ling shook her head, "No, the owner of the cinnabar store said we have to wait for a while. They are loading the goods now. Let us go to the street and walk around. When we come back, it will be almost ready."
Luo Wenyu said, "Then let's go around."
Fan Ling glanced at the jewelry store opposite and asked tentatively, "I just saw that the prince was looking at the jewelry store opposite. Is there anything unusual about that store?"
Luo Wenyu's eyes flashed with unnaturalness for a moment, but Fan Ling didn't notice it.
Luo Wenyu said, "The jewelry in that woman's hand is a bit special."
Fan Ling followed Luo Wenyu's gaze and said, "It's indeed quite special. This kind of jewelry looks strange."
But soon Fan Ling realized something was wrong. Wait a minute, why is his prince so interested in women’s accessories?
A bold idea came to his mind.
Fan Ling, "My lord...do you have a hobby...of liking these things?"
He also deliberately lowered his voice and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
After Luo Wenyu heard Fan Ling's words, he was so angry that he almost punched him.
The veins on his forehead were tight, and he glared at Fan Ling fiercely/
Fan Ling's body trembled, and he knew that he had made a mistake again.
Luo Wenyu pointed at Fan Ling angrily, and Fan Ling closed her eyes tightly in fear.
Luo Wenyu angrily kicked Fan Ling on the butt, "Has your brain been kicked by a donkey?"
Fan Ling repeatedly begged for mercy, "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong."
There were many pedestrians on the street, and Luo Wenyu didn't want to attract attention. He pulled Fan Ling over and lowered his voice, "Next time, go to the Ministry of Punishments to receive your punishment!"
"My subordinate realizes his mistake..."
Luo Wenyu, "What did I tell you before going out? Don't call me Prince."
Fan Ling immediately changed her words, "Master!"
Only then did Luo Wenyu let go of Fan Ling, and he couldn't help but glance at the multi-faceted jewelry store.
Fan Ling was also looking at Luo Wenyu.
Fan Ling said, "My lord, if you want to go and see it, then let's go."
"Anyway, it will still be some time before they install the cinnabar."
Luo Wenyu remained silent. In this case, if he said that he didn't want to see it, it would be obviously untrue.
Moreover, Fan Ling is a big talker. If he really misunderstood something and spread it in the palace, he would be completely embarrassed.
Luo Wenyu coughed slightly, "This..."
Fan Ling, "Ahem." Luo Wenyu, "It's hard to go out on the street once. I saw some new things and thought about bringing some to my servants."
"After all, they are relatively lucky this month."
The treatment for the servants of Luo Wangfu is pretty good. Every few months, Luo Wenyu will ask someone to buy something as a reward for the servants. The benefits are pretty good.
So Fan Ling was not confused about this.
Fan Ling, "Master, do we want to go over and have a look?"
Luo Wenyu, "Let's go."
The two old men walked towards the jewelry store.
The woman standing at the door of the store is the proprietress.
The proprietress took a look at Luo Wenyu and Fan Ling. She saw that although the two men were dressed simply, their auras were different from ordinary people. Moreover, the two young men also looked handsome, and they looked like they were from rich families.
's young master.
The landlady greeted her with a smile, "I wonder what you two gentlemen would like to choose?"
Fan Ling stepped forward and said, "My young master wants to choose some jewelry for the servants in the family."
The landlady looked at Luo Wenyu and said, "I wonder what style the young master wants?"
Just as Luo Wenyu was about to speak, Fan Ling got in front of him. He pointed at the ornaments held by the landlady, "This is what you're holding."
Luo Wenyu pulled Fan Ling over and said, "Shut up."
He gave Fan Ling a warning look, and then Fan Ling calmed down.
Luo Wenyu, "Do you have other styles of jewelry in the shop?"
"Yes, yes, sir, come with me."
Luo Wenyu followed the proprietress. As soon as he entered the store, the girls shopping in the store were all attracted by the two men in front of them.
It must be quite strange for two big men to come to a woman's jewelry store.
Fan Ling leaned close to Luo Wenyu's ear and said, "Master, this store is the most popular jewelry store in Yuancheng. Even though it looks small on the outside, it's huge on the inside!"
"It's not floor-level, it's underground."
Luo Wenyu nodded.
Just now, he was still curious that this store was not big, but the decoration was so gorgeous. It should be said that this store should not be so small.
It turns out there is a mystery hidden inside.
Fan Ling said, "They have new products in their store every month. Not only the girls in Yuancheng like them, but also many jewelry vendors buy from them."
“The highest bidder gets it, and there is a limited quantity.”