There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 771
For Miss San who asked for a dowry nakedly, Xianyu was very generous and said: "Okay, I, as a sister-in-law, should also buy some dowry for you. After going to the flower market, I will go to Zhengyang Street to have a look. Just take whatever you like, just treat it as my makeup for you."

"Really? That's great." Miss San was so happy that she just waited for her words.

Fourth Miss followed Zhanguang with a happy expression on her face.

But what she likes the most is not those extravagant jewelry, but the best orchids.

So she still wants to go to the flower market.

Xianyu's flower shop is not managed, and the business is like flowers and plants that no one takes care of in summer, and the sun is blazing.

The person in charge of the flower shop is a young guy, facing the predicament of the flower shop, he looks apologetic.

"Boss, this flower shop... the business is not very good these days, the flower shop only thrives in spring, this summer..."

Xian Yu smiled and said: "I don't blame you, it's because I didn't pay attention. Don't sell it so single in the future. You can buy whatever you think is good for sale. Someone will come to talk to you about the cost tomorrow."

The young man was grateful, business was not good, and the boss came again, so he was afraid of being said by the boss.

Xianyu looked at the store for a while, then took the third and fourth misses to the largest bluegrass trading house.

The bluegrass traded here are all high-quality products, and many of them are bartered, so you may not be able to buy them if you have money.

As soon as Miss Si entered the trading house, her eyes lit up, and she was dazzled to see which one to look at after reading this.

The third lady didn't have much interest, she just asked curiously: "Sister-in-law, is your flower shop going to do orchid business?"

Xianyu smiled and said, "Let me see, if it's easy to do and make money, I'll do it."

With such a big orchid grass market next to it, if you open a small one, you will be squeezed out and have no business. Xianyu is not so stupid.

However, she didn't explain, and Miss San thought that she really wanted to sell orchids.

"Fourth sister knows about orchids. If you really want to sell them, you can ask her to look at them for you."

By then, Fourth Miss had already immersed herself in the flowers.

Seeing that she couldn't take her eyes away from a good-looking pot of Mo Lan, Xian Yu knew that she had taken a fancy to this pot.

Molan is the best among orchids, and the price must be high.

But the fourth miss is the daughter of Mo's family and Mo Linyuan's own sister, so it is appropriate to give her a pot of Mo Lan, which she likes, for makeup.

"Man, how do you sell this pot of ink orchid?" Xianyu asked.

The best orchids are all taken care of by the boss himself, the guy looked at them and smiled and said, "Ladies, wait a moment, the younger ones will ask the boss to go."

After a while, the boss came out.

Seeing this pot, he couldn't help frowning, "Miss, this pot of orchids is not for sale. Its owner wants to exchange it for a pot of inkstone. I wonder how many ladies have it?"

Tao Yan?

Xianyu doesn't know much about inkstones, but she also knows that this Tao inkstone is one of the four famous inkstones, it is very rare to think about it.

Miss Si looked disappointed, and said in a low voice: "Tao inkstones are extremely rare, and I only saw one in Dad's study. It seems... well, this pot of orchids has no chance."

The third lady smiled and said: "Tao inkstone is so precious. My second brother doesn't even want it. It would be silly to exchange it for a pot of orchids. Orchids are not easy to grow. They might die after a few days. It’s just a loss of a Tao inkstone.”

The boss listened, his face froze, so he could only smile dryly and said: "It's hard to buy a heart, the young master put Molan here in exchange for a Tao inkstone, just hoping that someone just happened to have a Tao inkstone in his hand, and it happened to be this pot of ink. Lan, it's that person's favorite, if so, it's called fate."

(End of this chapter)