Before coming, Jin Yuanxiao and Dongyue made a plan for the night.

However, it all turned into nothing at this moment

The Wu family they had guessed did not appear, nor did the ambitious Lord of the City.

There is only one little girl who was punished by her mother to stand because she secretly ate snacks and recently became serious about not liking to eat.

Jin Yuanxiao took a deep breath and said angrily to the steward of the City Lord's Mansion: "Steward, it is you, the City Lord, whom we want to see."

Not the lady of the house.

Even if you want to be a matchmaker, you have to find a girl with hair-length hair.

housekeeper:……

"Ahem, this is our Lord City Lord."

Qin Jia was also speechless. This is age discrimination!

Everyone who came to see her had to do this once. If she was really convinced, she didn't know if she should put a sign at the city gate to indicate that the city lord was a nine-year-old girl.

"You guys have something to talk about, why don't we go to the hall?"

As for the penalty of standing, I’ll explain it to my mother later.

Qin Jia himself actually felt wronged.

It's her fault. After two good days, she started to feel a little restless. After eating outside and coming back, she couldn't eat much.

The main reason is that she knows that the food at home will not be wasted. Public chopsticks are used, and the leftover food will be used to add food to the servants.

After Jin Yuanxiao came to his senses, he quickly responded.

He and Dongyue looked at each other and felt that the plan was too hasty. They should bring something the little girl likes as a gift.

I thought he was a young man before, so I gave him all kinds of famous paintings, chessboards, and the like.

But it was still good for them to face a nine-year-old girl.

but!

Qin Jia is very aware of her shortcomings. She is not a successful businessman or a hero.

She is just a girl with a bit of adventure, so she is very self-aware in her approach.

When it comes to scheming and scheming, no one in the city can compare to the old master!

After all, he was a person who had been embarrassed all his life in front of a fatuous emperor like the Emperor of Western Shu.

"Butler, go call Mr. Wen. Master Chen will come over."

Hearing this instruction, Jin Yuanxiao sighed regretfully in his heart, alas, the little city lord has helpers so it's hard to fool him.

***

When guests come to your door, you must have a banquet to entertain them.

After drinking and eating, we got to the point.

"Lord City Lord, we are here to bring a lot of goods back to the Northern Wei Dynasty. Our sixth prince came here before, do you remember?"

"Of course I remember, has Young Master Jin selected the goods you want?"

Jin Yuanxiao nodded, "I've already taken a look at it and made a list."

"Well, you can just communicate with our Lord Wen Chenru later."

The corner of Wen Chenru's mouth twitched.

In other countries, if you want to become an official, you have to go through three levels and kill five generals, but in Rose City, you have to catch strong men.

As long as you can read and write, you can use it. It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to read it. You can learn it...

And he used to be just a scholar, but now he has become what others call the right-hand man around the city lord.

What can he do? Of course he is here to realize his ambition.

Then they began to negotiate the price. Mr. Chen stroked his beard and ate some after-dinner fruit while listening carefully and occasionally speaking to help.

He talks little, but always hits the nail on the head.

Seeing this situation, Qin Jia was completely relieved. She didn't know how long they would discuss it, and whether she should do her homework first...

You must know that the Taifu is an old man, but he doesn't even give face to the prince. He slaps his palms without doing his homework.

Not afraid of power is his characteristic. Therefore, even if there is a city lord, he dares to really beat him.

However, as the city lord, she is not at all special to Mrs. Chen.

If it is particularly harsh and special...

In the words of his old man, if others don't learn to be talented, the only ones who will harm themselves, or their family, or their clan.

But she was different. If she died, the whole city would suffer!

Although the city is now full of dozens of people, there are not even a thousand people, and maybe there are not as many people as the Nine Clans of some big families.

But Mrs. Chen has great confidence in her and feels that the city can develop into a small country in the future! ! !

So I opened a small stove alone and taught her the way to be a king.

"We in the Northern Wei Dynasty want such a large quantity, can the price really not be lower?" Jin Yuanxiao refused to give up.

Although it is already cheap enough, no businessman would be concerned about money.

Of course the cheaper the better!

"Young Master Jin, this is the greatest sincerity in our city, but the Northern Wei Dynasty is indeed our big customer, we can give you some gifts."

The gift was actually a trial version of the product, and another workshop was built in the city, specializing in flower-based beauty products.

So you can get some trial packs and give them away to increase your reputation.

They chatted for a while, and Qin Jia beside him was doing his homework so fast that only Mrs. Chen noticed it.

The little city lord worked so hard after returning home, and the old lady was extremely satisfied.

Not bad, not bad, better than the barbecued pork made by Emperor Xishu.

When she finally finished writing, the deal was settled.

Both parties are very satisfied.

Noticing that Qin Jia was doing his homework, Jin Yuanxiao even praised him, "The city lord is so hardworking. You are still studying so late. You, the people of Rose City, are blessed."

To be honest, it was the first time for him to see someone in power at such a young age, tsk tsk.

It’s true that each generation is getting stronger than the previous generation.

However, there should be some temptation, so I still want to try it without giving up.

"I heard that there is a very colorful fireworks in your city. I wonder if you can sell some to me?"

"That one is not for sale."

At present, there is no way to make that kind of fireworks in the city, mainly because Qin Jia doesn't understand it, so she has put it on hold for now.

The fireworks that are occasionally used are all painted. It would be uneconomical to paint a bunch of them and exchange them for money.

Jin Yuanxiao didn't force it, but just smiled and asked: "I wonder if the fireworks in the city are a new type of fireworks in Wuya Country?

The Lord of the City is really capable. He was able to get in touch with Wuya Country and get this kind of goods that are not sold out. "

"Young Master Jin is joking. How can a small town like ours know Wuya Country? The fireworks are not from them."

Not really?

Does this Rose City also have fireworks recipes?

If this is really the case, I'm afraid it will be very lively in the future.

But the Northern Wei Dynasty could not do without this city that could produce large quantities of cheap food.

So he kindly suggested: "If the fireworks are not from Wuya Country, it would be best for your city not to set them off in the future.

Don't spread the word that you have the recipe for fireworks, otherwise it may cause disputes. "

"You mean, Wuya Country doesn't allow others to have anything similar to it. If they find that our fireworks are better, they will come and rob them?"

Jin Yuanxiao:......

That's what he means, but he can't say it so straightforwardly!

Aren't you afraid of walls with ears? If it spread to Wuya Country, wouldn't he offend people...

(End of this chapter)

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