If Li Luo really wants to seek revenge, let alone one Su Xiaolou, even ten Su Xiaolou can't change anything. After all, Mo Qing is not Xiang Liuer's generation.
After leaving the forest, the five of them quickly went to the restaurant where Chi Lijijiang was resting. There were a lot of people coming and going in the restaurant. Hucha Dongchan was interested in asking questions, so he had already asked. It turned out to be a coincidence, and he came at the right time.
Su Xiaolou's annual silk conference usually lasts for half a month. Taking advantage of the feng shui treasure land of Luosang Mountain, the entire Bozhu Mansion and even the embroidery village silk merchants in Songhai will gather here to sell their most proud silk and
The fabrics were brought out to compete. The winner would get a prize, and the loser would get a gift. In addition to these embroidery village silk merchants who competed for their skills, there were also merchants who came from afar to collect silk for embroidery. Of course, they had to choose the best ones.
As for the price of silk and embroidery work, let's wait until we have a glass of mulberry wine to discuss it. In this way, the winner will naturally gain both fame and wealth, and the loser will be fine. Not only will he gain a lot of experience in the world, but he will also get to know people of the same mind.
, complementing each other, is a good thing for everyone.
All the silk brocade fabrics are of excellent quality, and of course the red-sleeved women are decorated with silk brocade. Among them, there are people wearing various brocades in front of people, and there are flowers, birds, insects, and fish. Everything that appears on the stage is lifelike, colorful, and fascinating to watch.
Dazzled.
In this way, the Silk Fair in Lausanne Mountain became more and more prosperous. Over time, not only silk and brocade fabrics were held at this Silk Fair, but also a variety of other objects came to borrow the shadow of the Silk Fair to display a variety of products.
Second, even the undersea pearls, which have a high profile and a low profile, are no exception. In recent years, they have also come to Lausanne Mountain to join in the fun.
With the Silk Conference, Lausanne Mountain is more lively and famous, but few people know that the Silk Conference is the result of Su Xiaolou's management for several generations. They support each other and it is impossible to say who borrowed the strength of others. But without the Silk Conference, Lausanne Mountain
There is also Su Xiaolou. Without Su Xiaolou, Lausanne Mountain would be greatly reduced.
This way of doing business is very far-sighted and sophisticated. It was very difficult at the beginning. Whether those embroidery village silk merchants were willing to come? Once they came, how to set the rules and how to abide by them would cost a lot of money.
Mental and financial resources, but once it becomes the climate, it will be a matter of course, reap the benefits, and no longer have to travel outside. From this alone, you know that these successive shopkeepers of Su Xiaolou are by no means ordinary people, and they are skillful and clumsy.
Duan can be regarded as a talented person, not to mention guarding those Su Towers and that small building.
I heard from traveling merchants in the restaurant that this year’s Silk Fair has lost its luster. Songhai has changed its owner, and many people are afraid to come. However, even so, there is still an endless stream of pedestrians on Sangtian Road, and I don’t know what time it is in its heyday.
What kind of scenery is there.
The restaurant has wine and dishes, which are quite satisfactory. The color, smell and taste are both good and the prices are not outrageous. It seems that Su Xiaolou has put a lot of thought into this silk conference. Hucha Dongchan casually ordered a few side dishes and tasted them.
Sangzijiu started eating and drinking by himself before Li Luo came back, which made Chi Li feel embarrassed, neither eating nor not eating. It wasn't until Li Luo returned to the restaurant that Chi Li felt more comfortable.
Li Luo glanced at Hucha Dongchan who was eating and drinking with bulging cheeks, smiled, asked the waiter to buy a pair of chopsticks, and started eating with Hucha Dongchan. After walking together, except for the ones he drank at Shangli's place just now
A cup of mulberry tea. I haven’t eaten yet and I’m really hungry.
Chi Li looked around vaguely and whispered: "General, I have contacted the ANBU brothers. Before entering the mountain, my wife left a letter to the army officers, but there was no news after entering the mountain. They
I searched it inside and out many times, but still found no clues."
Li Luo snorted and asked, "Cangyang Jiahe's appearance is very eye-catching, and he didn't leave any clues?"
"No, but with the martial arts skills of Miss Cangyang and Madam, if you want to avoid the eyes and ears, it will be easy."
"Then the mystery must lie with Su Xiaolou."
"It's not wrong. If the monk can escape, he cannot escape from the temple. Su Xiaolou has nothing to do with it." Chi Li's eyes flashed with a stern look. The generals in Xiu Tong's army knew very well about it back then. If Li Luo hadn't suppressed him, he would have been with him.
Disputes in Caohai are raging, and it is only a matter of effort to demolish a Su Xiaolou.
"If you are a fool, you should burn this wretched place." Hucha Dongchan spoke while eating, her words unclear, as if she had been reincarnated by a starving ghost. "But if nothing else, the food is still very delicious."
Chi Li clicked his tongue. At this time, Hucha Dongchan dared to talk so heartlessly in front of Li Luo. Li Luo glanced at Hucha Dongchan and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, this food looks bad."
, Hey, it’s so ungrateful, how can I get married in the future?”
Hucha Dongchan glared at Qian Yi and the others while eating, and muttered: "I learned from them. When a pot of food is served, those who are slower will not even have soup left."
Ying Feng said with an aggrieved look: "You are bullying me now. Every time you eat, don't you serve it to the princess first? We won't use the chopsticks until you are full and drunk. The last sentence is true. What's left?"
A few of us are so slow that we won’t even be able to get any soup left.”
Li Luo looked at Ying Feng and then at Hucha Dongchan. In any case, Ying Feng's words were more credible. Looking at Li Luo's suspicious eyes, Hucha Dongchan chuckled and said, "Me neither
They say I am the slow one."
"All generals in the army will be treated equally, and there must be no distinction of precedence." Li Luo warned.
Hucha Dongchan remained silent, Ying Feng and Qian Yi hurriedly said: "The general doesn't know something. When there is little food during the march, the princess always eats last. Only when there is enough food, the princess will join us."
just kidding."
"Huh?" Li Luo looked at Hucha Dongchan with a slight embarrassment. Hucha Dongchan deliberately ignored Li Luo and snorted, feeling very dissatisfied.
Li Luo smiled and said that there was no need to coax Dongchan's temperament, it would be fine for a while, and he would just be nicer to her in the future. Li Luo tapped the table lightly, thinking about where to start to explore Gu Lianglei and Cang Yang
The whereabouts of Jiahe, after all, this is not the border of Daganzhou, so it is not easy to make a big show of it. Xiang Liuer is far away in Guya and has not returned. If Li Luo reveals his identity, it is hard to say whether it will cause dissent among the tribes in Caohai. Others
Not to mention, besides Xiang Liuer, there are many people in Caohai who want to kill Li.
Just as Li Luo was thinking deeply, someone suddenly walked in quickly from outside the restaurant, walked straight to Li Luo, bowed Yingying, and asked in a crisp voice: "Is this Mr. Li?"
Li Luo looked up and saw a woman in colorful embroidery. She was around 20 years old. She was slim and graceful. She had a smile on her lips and even her eyebrows. Her childishness had not faded, and she looked like a girl who had not grown up.