The strongest young talent in history

Chapter 73 The Spring Auction Begins

Yuhuaxuan, in Xia Xueqing's room.

The maid Xiaocui said to Xia Xueqing: "Miss, have you heard? Recently, a kind of toilet soap called soap came out from Zilan Pavilion. It is said that it is infinitely better than the saponins we usually use. .”

At this moment, the night has fallen, and it should be the busiest time for business, but tonight is the time for the spring shooting of Zilan Pavilion, and she has a rare leisure time.

Xia Xueqing had just sent away the last guest, and it was only one o'clock, but this happens every spring auction, and she is used to it.

When Xiaocui told her about the soap, she was also preparing to wash off the makeup on her face. To be honest, she was also very troubled about washing off the makeup every day.

Therefore, when she heard Xiao Cui's words, she asked curiously: "There really is such a thing?"

Xiao Cui nodded and said: "Yes, I heard it was from Ms. Shen Miaomiao, ten taels of silver a piece. Recently, many ladies from Zilan Pavilion have bought it. The effect is indeed miraculous."

"Shen Miaomiao?"

After hearing this name, Xia Xueqing's mind moved slightly. Isn't this the woman who has been in the limelight recently because of "Poppy"?
And according to her previous guess, the song "Poppy" in Shen Miaomiao's hands was probably given to her by Su Mo, although that bastard did not admit it.

Thinking of this, Xia Xueqing couldn't help but muttered to himself: "This thing, could it be that guy made it again? Is there really such a coincidence in the world?"

She didn't know why, but when she mentioned those weird things recently, she always thought of Su Mo.

"Miss, what did you say?"

Xia Xueqing came back to her senses, shook her head and said: "It's nothing, Xiaocui, if you have time, you..."

At this time, a voice came from outside the door, interrupting her conversation with Xiaocui: "Miss Xueqing, there is a lady named Guo Furong looking for you outside."

……

"Sister Feiwu, this is soap! It smells so good! And it's your favorite peony fragrance. Mr. Su Mo is really powerful. I heard that this soap has just emerged, and even the mistresses of many dignitaries in the city, It's useless!"

In Zhao Feiwu's room, the maid Xiaoshi said excitedly with an unconcealable smile on her face.

Looking at the exquisite box on the table and the crystal clear soap in the box, Zhao Feiwu couldn't help showing a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

She thought differently from Xiao Shi. She knew that Su Mo didn't have any magical powers, but that the soap came from his hands.

After forging a fate with Su Mo, Zhao Feiwu asked the servant girl Xiaoshi to collect a lot of things about Su Mo, among which was the story of him becoming a blockbuster, from a poor scholar to a local tyrant who threw dozens of taels of silver.

In addition, Zhao Feiwu also deliberately found Xia Xueqing, and learned from her that the three or four famous novels that are popular in the city today may all be written by him, and she also has a clearer understanding of Su Mo.

So Zhao Feiwu just guessed a little now and knew that the owner of this soap was Su Mo.

In a sense, Zhao Feiwu is actually smarter than Xia Xueqing. This is the advantage of her age, and her richer experience makes her better at judging people.

Xia Xueqing could have imagined that the soap was probably made by Su Mo, let alone Zhao Feiwu?
Thinking of this, Zhao Feiwu suddenly looked forward to it. Maybe his cheap brother might redeem himself within a month.

Wait, I seem to be thinking about Su Mo most of the time recently, why didn't I notice it?
Zhao Feiwu's mind moved slightly.

In the past, she had always been immersed in the emotional pain caused by Liu Shixian and couldn't extricate herself. Although she was a brothel girl, she faced all kinds of men every day, acting on every occasion, and never cared about anyone. The only man will always be Liu Shixian, even if that man hurt her so badly.

But since she met Su Mo, in just a few days, her world was full of Su Mo's shadow, and Liu Shixian seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant.

……

Su Mo's gift of soap to Zhao Feiwu and Xia Xueqing was not a temporary idea, but a long-awaited plan.

He doesn't have many friends in this world, and the relationship between Yang Lao Liu in the same village and him is more like elders and juniors, or bosses and employees.

Although Luo Ming had some contact with himself, there were too many interest entanglements in it, and it was impossible for a son of an official like him to be friends with others easily, so he was not considered Su Mo's friend.

So after all the calculations, Su Mo only had three friends, Shen Miaomiao, Xia Xueqing, and Zhao Feiwu, even Xiao Ziling, a top-notch beauty, was not his friend.

These three people also know a lot about their own secrets, so Su Mo didn't deliberately hide the fact that he is the creator of soap.

Su Mo personally selected two of the latest soaps that Yang Laoliu sent, and asked Guo Furong to send them over, which was considered a gift.

Although Guo Furong couldn't enter Zilan Pavilion, Yuhuaxuan could enter and exit at will.

After Guo Furong came back, the sky was already getting dark, and Su Mo didn't delay any longer. After explaining to Li Qingshuang, he took Guo Furong out of Tongfu Inn and headed for Zilan Pavilion several kilometers away.

Lu Xiucai saw Guo Furong following Su Mo, and left together with a smile on his face, not to mention how delicious it was, but he didn't dare to offend Su Mo, and he never dared to be serious with Guo Furong, so he could only secretly want to Find a way to drive a wedge between the two.

Su Mo didn't know what Lu Xiucai was thinking. When he came to Zilan Pavilion, several bright lanterns had been hung on both sides of the Zilan Pavilion's gate, and the entire Zilan Pavilion was full of people and brightly lit.

Many high-ranking officials and dignitaries in gorgeous clothes come and go in and out of Zilan Pavilion. These people have extraordinary temperament, far from being comparable to those ordinary people in Yuhuaxuan.

Dozens of tall carriages were coming and going on the street in front of the gate of Zilan Pavilion. The momentum made Guo Furong a little frightened. She had never seen so many prominent people. Compared with these people, She is like an ugly duckling.

Fortunately, Su Mo was by his side. Although Su Mo was also surprised by the financial status of these people, he was also someone who had seen the world now.

"It's okay, let's go in!"

After gently comforting Guo Furong, Su Mo prepared to take Guo Furong into Zilan Pavilion.

It's just that his footsteps just moved, but a harsh ridicule came from his ear: "Hey, isn't this Su Mo? You have also come to Zilan Pavilion. I'm afraid you don't know where this is? Look at it For the sake of our acquaintance, I advise you to get out, this is not Yuhuaxuan, not everyone can come."

(End of this chapter)