Chapter 72 72. It seems that he doesn’t understand romance! (Please read on!)

"Sir... what do you need me to do?"

Wait until all the sisters leave.

Jiang Fuling pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a bright light and exuding a sense of elegance as she stared at Ning Mu intently.

At this moment, Jiang Fuling was wearing a red long skirt, a light gauze shawl, a white veil on her straight black hair, and a cloth flower on her ear as decoration.

Her hair seemed to be casually tied behind her head, with two ponytails placed on her shoulders, but it was filled with an intellectual and gentle beauty.

Fortunately, Ning Mu is no longer the same as before.

He is no longer the little errand boy who had never seen a snow-capped mountain.

He is also a brave man who has climbed high mountains and snow-capped ridges.

of course.

He is not some hypocritical gentleman who believes in the bullshit principle of not looking at what is inappropriate.

The beauty before him was so graceful and charming, so affectionate. He could no longer tell whether she was vulgar or elegant, pure or dissolute. He only knew that the moon was round and the breeze was just right. If he didn't look at her, it would seem that he was unromantic!

After all, this was a set of clothes that Jiang Fuling had changed into specially.

"Two things!"

Ning Mu stretched out two fingers.

"First, find me a shop in the most prosperous area of ​​East City with the most women. It would be best if it can be finalized today."

Feeling Mr. Ning's fiery gaze, Jiang Fuling felt a little happy and a little shy, but she still mustered up her courage, straightened her waist slightly, and then nodded, and asked thoughtfully: "Excuse me, Mr. Ning, is this shop used to sell perfume?"

"good."

Ning Mu looked at Jiang Fuling and said playfully, "I'm very short of help right now. Do you want to stay in Hua Man Pavilion and enjoy the company of stringed instruments, or would you like to come to my place?"

"Fu Ling, it's up to you, Master~"

Jiang Fuling spoke tactfully, bowing lightly, with star-like expectations in her bright eyes.

Her lithe figure seems to exude infinite charm.

Ning Mu couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and joked, "What if I sell you?"

"..." Jiang Fuling was stunned for a moment.

But immediately, she said very firmly: "Then I will count the money for you!"

As she spoke, her eyes seemed to be filled with two flowers blooming out of anger.

"Haha. Just kidding."

"The second thing is to take these patterns and go to Zhaoji or other large clothing stores in the city to order custom-made clothes. Control the quantity based on the number of stores. A total of 300 sets will be enough. A little more is fine."

As he spoke, Ning Mu took out the blueprint he had already drawn and handed it to Jiang Fuling.

Jiang Fuling nodded and agreed.

Before she could open the pattern to take a look.

Ning Mu then reminded him, "Remember, you must reach a written contract with each clothing store in advance. This type of custom clothing can only be supplied to our Hua Man Pavilion, and cannot be sold in large quantities to other brothels, art galleries, and brothels. You can buy out the supply at a slightly higher price."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

The patterns he drew were all a mix of modern clothing and the decorative habits of that era.

The main purpose is to highlight the infinite temptation to men.

He knew that even if a written contract was signed, there was still no way to control "infringement" imitations.

As long as the women in Huaman Pavilion can wear these "alternative" clothes with style, it will definitely set off a trend and more and more people will imitate it.

If someone imitates the way they dress, someone will secretly do this business.

This is inevitable.

But signing a contract in advance at least retains the initiative, and the feudal ethics of this era are somewhat relaxed compared to the ancient China on Earth.

But it's not much looser.

Those who can wear these clothes on the street are mostly those who are naturally dissolute or those who are promiscuous. Women from decent families will definitely not be able to accept such "revealing clothes" in the short term.

Jiang Fuling thought about it for a moment and nodded firmly to show that she understood.

"Okay, let's do it."

"Let's negotiate the clothing first, and then the store. From now on, just follow me and I'll tell Si Niang."

Ning Mu waved his hand, signaling Jiang Fuling to get busy.

"Okay, sir. I'll take my leave."

Jiang Fuling bowed respectfully and left the private room happily.

After Jiang Fuling left, Ning Mu sat down and sipped his tea quietly.

He is waiting.

Waiting for someone you don't even know.

Taking advantage of this time, Ning Mu opened the system, checked that the task status had been updated, and began to publish today's tasks.

……

at the same time.

Zhuzifang, the residence of the Tan family.

Tan Ruyi, who is over 40 years old, has maintained her figure and skin very well thanks to her wealthy family background. She has a slim and plump figure, delicate and fair skin, and her charm is still radiant.

now.

Tan Ruyi was sitting on a lounge chair basking in the early spring sun.

They said they were going to sunbathe, but in order to avoid getting a tan, they used a huge umbrella to block the sunlight.

Next to her, there was a middle-aged man with a big belly, who was diligently peeling an orange. After picking out all the white threads on it, he fed the oranges one by one into Tan Ruyi's mouth with his own hands.

His attitude was so flattering and fawning that it was simply impeccable.

If this were to get out, who would believe that this man in luxurious brocade clothes was actually the chairman of the Grain Association who controlled most of the grain trading in Yonghang Prefecture?
And just when the two of them were in love with each other.

Sudden.

I saw a servant trotting into the yard.

"Madam, Master, there is someone outside who wants to see you. He said that his young master wants you to attend a banquet."

"Which family's young master?"

"My Lord, the man said his last name was Li, but I saw that he was not the son of the Yonghang Li family..."

?

He Daqian frowned and scolded without even raising his head: "Can't you see that the master and the mistress are having problems? Tell him to go back to where he came from. You are so filthy that I have never heard of it, and you think you are worthy of inviting me to a banquet in person?"

Not to mention Yonghang Prefecture.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, apart from the Li family in Yonghang City, no one has ever heard of another large family with the surname Li.

How can a random person who came out of nowhere dream of reaching the top overnight?
As a veteran, He Daqian has seen a lot of such things.

It was by using this trick that he successfully got to know Miss Ruyi, the only daughter of the Tan family.

Is there anyone still using this old-fashioned trick now?
He Daqian sneered and didn't bother to pay attention.

just.

The servant did not leave, but bent over and secretly glanced at the lady who was resting with her eyes closed. After hesitating for a while, he nervously whispered, "Master, the person who came said...Qiniang Mountain, Pikang...He said that after you hear this, you can decide whether to attend the banquet..."

scare!
He Daqian stood up suddenly, and the orange segments in his hand fell to the ground.

He didn't hear clearly what the servant said next.

When he heard the name Qinniang Mountain, his heart tightened. Then when he heard the name Pikang, he was suddenly struck by lightning, with a roar in his ears and he stood there in a daze.

……

(End of this chapter)