Xiangsheng prosperous

Chapter 51 The Return
Datang West Market, the innermost room of the main store of Pengyun Xiangpu.Three people, He Guang, He Xin and Qiu Mo, are discussing the new year's incense shop business plan.

"Uncle He, this is my newly made Persian tulip oil. After shampooing, put two drops on the palm of your hand, rub it to warm it, apply it on the hair, and then comb it through, the hair will regain its luster and elasticity. If you use this Persian crystal again Filling it in a glass bottle will definitely spark a buying frenzy in half of the aristocratic women's circle in Chang'an City." Qiu Mo introduced the newly made Persian tulip oil in her hand with confidence.

"That's right, just looking at the outer packaging is quite a selling point." He Guang nodded approvingly. "Runzhi, think about it, reorganize the new product area of ​​the Dongshi branch, so that this sesame oil can be spread as soon as possible. In addition, we need to discuss the supply price of the glass bottle with the Persian businessman. We definitely can't retail it price to purchase this bottle.”

"Okay, Aye. However, the location of the Dongshi branch is still a little bit south, and the store area has been expanded. Aye, Sanniang, didn't we discuss the north of the West Market and Dongshi before?" , and then open another branch. Is this plan still going on now?"

He Guang thought about it for a while, and said: "I think we can first develop the branch in the West Market. The price of shops in the East Market is too high, and the approval procedures are complicated. I think it's better not to be too radical. It's better to be steady. Sanniang, you What do you think?"

Qiu Mo thought for a while, and then agreed: "I think so too."

"That's how it is, Runzhi. I'm going to go to Silla to buy musk after the spring, and it may take a year or two before I come back. It's not convenient for Sanniang to come out to the incense shop at ordinary times, so everything has to be entrusted." You took care of it." He Guang patted He Xin on the shoulder and said earnestly.

"Aye, don't worry, I will do my best." He Xin nodded confidently with burning eyes.

He Guang nodded in relief: "I believe you can do well."

The specific matters were discussed at random, He Xin left to deal with his affairs, and only Qiu Mo and He Guang were left in the room.Qiu Mo felt that the time had come, so she spoke to He Guang about what she wanted to ask him for help.

"Uncle He, this time you go to Silla, I have something to ask you."

"Whatever, just say it, I will never refuse if I can do it." He Guang smiled heartily, "Sanniang's entrustment, let alone one thing, even if it is ten or a hundred things, I will do my best Do it for you!"

Qiu Mo pursed her lips and said with a slight smile, "I want to ask you to help me find someone."

She recounted the ins and outs of the matter in detail, and at the end said earnestly: "Uncle He, I know that this matter is not easy. It will be six or seven years since this person left Datang, and I don't know if he is still alive. And I The information that can be provided to you now is really limited, you don't have to force it, even if I can't find anyone in the end, I am mentally prepared."

After hearing this, He Guang frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, Sanniang, Uncle He, I'm considered an old Jianghu, and I also have some contacts in Silla. I will definitely try my best to help you find them. Take it easy."

Qiu Mo showed joy on her face: "Thank you Uncle He!"

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In March of 630, when He Guang left Chang'an for Silla and Wa kingdoms in the northeast of the Tang Dynasty, the soldiers of the Northern Expedition of the Tang Dynasty to the Eastern Turks also embarked on their way back to Chang'an with supreme glory.

It was another sunny day, and the Zhuquetian Street in Chang'an City was full of people and bustling with each other.Almost all the people in Chang'an City gathered here to welcome their hero's triumphant return.

When the time was right, the Mingde Gate in the south of Chang'an City slowly opened, and the leader who entered the city was General Li Jing, Minister of the Ministry of War, the supreme commander of the battle.I saw that he looked solemn and mighty, and his golden armor reflected the dazzling brilliance in the daylight, making people awe-inspiring.And on his left and right were the three thousand elite light cavalry who captured the city of Xiangyang at night in the battle of Dingxiang and forced Jieli Khan to flee.Each of them had bright armor, and their aura was like a rainbow, which made the already noisy crowd of onlookers quiet down immediately, and the whole Suzaku Avenue could only hear their neat steps and the neighing of their horses.

Wen Weixing was also among the 3000 people.

Although it was less than half a year since he left Chang'an City.However, the tempering of his body and soul brought about by the war has been more profound and direct than in the past 20 years.His figure became stronger and taller, and his original elegant and handsome appearance had long since faded, replaced by a resolute and decisive temperament, as well as a blood-bathed tough and aggressive spirit.

At this moment, he was riding a tall horse, advancing steadily with the team.

"Chang'an, I'm back, I came back alive."

There was a tiny flame in Wen Weixing's heart, which was gradually turning into a raging fire.On the way back to Chang'an from the battlefield, he thought a lot, and his numerous thoughts often made him unable to sleep.He has been thinking, what method can he use to restore himself after he returns to Chang'an?How might he go to meet her?Is she still willing to take care of herself?Is there any chance for them to go back to the good old days?

Whenever he had such a thought, that pale little face, that resolute turning around, and that ink-colored Chenglu sachet that fell on the ground would pop up in his mind.

At this moment, this sachet was still in his arms, placed under his scarred armor, at the position close to his heart.

Wen Weixing lowered his head and glanced sideways, his eyes filled with complex emotions intertwined with pain and nostalgia.

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(End of this chapter)