I Became an Anonymous Boss

"It's not my problem." Bai Taki raised his legs and said, "It's the two horses who are to blame, who knows why they suddenly ran away."

"It's really strange, but it doesn't look like he was poisoned." Hua Zhongjin had already checked the horse's body.

"That must have been frightened." Bai Taki said casually: "No matter what, today's incident is considered a disaster for no reason. A lot of time was wasted for no reason, and what should be done was not done." He was still thinking about his failure. After finishing the winter clothes, he immediately looked at Hua Zhongjin: "Speaking of which, did you go to Wan Yao Zhai?"

Hua Zhongjin also smiled helplessly: "The business between the old man and Wanyaozhai is less than halfway through, so it's not a deal."

Yan Qixia asked: "The old man can make medicine?"

Hua Zhongjin is also not humble: "I can refine any pills that are on the market, and I can also refine any pills that are not on the market."

Yan Qixia's eyes revealed the unique brilliance of a businessman, she thought for a while, the current chamber of commerce jointly marching into the sale of pills will undoubtedly make huge profits, but it will also compress the market of the other two, and she doesn't have enough There is no support from sects such as Yaowanggu and Lingyun Island behind the medicinal material channel, and the extra value of charging various medicinal materials is too high.

Then, ordinary pills are not acceptable, but pills in the high-end market can be circulated.

Yan Qixia glanced at Young Master, and thought that this encounter should be an accident, but Young Master pointed it out on purpose, it seems that this old man is indeed not an ordinary elixir doctor, let alone a third-rate swindler, whoever dares to speak out before me will eventually die. is a minority.

"If you are short of money, you can cooperate with me." Yan Qixia proposed a mutually beneficial cooperation: "Pillions are sold through our channels, and the Chamber of Commerce provides medicinal materials. After deducting the cost price, the net profit will be divided into [-]-[-]%. .”

Hua Zhongjin shook his head and flatly refused: "No!"

Hua Ling raised her small head, her eyes were surprised, why did grandpa refuse such a favorable condition?

Yan Qixia smiled, and said calmly, "It's up to you."

Hua Zhongjin stroked his beard and offered the price: "I'll give you three!"

Chapter 130 Four Young Master's New Clothes (Third Change)

It was night, and Bai Taki returned to Linglong Xiaozhu after a day of running around.

The apricot tree blows a breeze to welcome him back.

He responded with a smile, and immediately saw a cloth bag on the table at some point.

There is a piece of letter paper on the cloth bag, there is no signature on the letter paper, but after unpacking, there are familiar notes.

——New clothes, in autumn and winter, you should change your clothes, no matter how much you like this one, you must have a few replacements, this is made at the tailor shop you often go to, the fabric is from Snow Country The material of the purchased snow silk is no worse than the one you are wearing, and it is cold-resistant and warm-keeping.

It was Yan Qixia's notes.

"This rich woman secretly delivered the clothes, but she didn't tell me in advance."

Shirataki couldn't stop laughing.

He doesn't hate this kind of surprise, the surprise after proper concealment is unexpected and reasonable.

Shirataki opened the cloth bag, a set of long clothes based on black, which looked like Lord Rock's attire, only to appear more capable.

In addition to the long gown, there is also a windbreaker that fits Shirataki's aesthetics. It feels silky to the touch, and it should be the fur of some kind of beast.

The clothing is stained with a bit of a refreshing smell, which is the result of the unique low-temperature body fluid treatment of Snow Country creatures.

He put on his coat slowly, buttoned it up, walked to the pool, and looked at himself in the pool under the bright moonlight.

pretty good.

The fit is perfect, every size is in place, and the material stretches so it doesn't interfere with movement.

Wearing it also looks extra energetic. It is said that people rely on clothes. If you wear a suit, you can always lift your spirits. The person who can pass a golden armor out of a dog fur coat may only be a certain Dragon Slayer the ones.

Shirataki tried to sharpen his sight a little bit, looking at the reflection in the pool water, there was a bit of breathtaking majesty and terror.

Occasionally, after looking at myself in the mirror for a long time, I will feel my heart trembles. It seems that the theory of fear halo is not groundless.

My self a long time ago was not like this.

He looked at a ripple in the pool, and his memory seemed to have traveled back in time and space.

A familiar voice sounded in my ears.

"This dress is really not suitable for you. Your common people's temperament has buried the craftsmanship of this dress."

The mirror reflected the scene, and there was a man standing behind him smiling and shaking his head. He had long snow-white hair, looked at the reflection in the mirror, knocked on the folding fan in his hand, and couldn't stop laughing.

The young man flicked the buttons on his neck and looked at himself in the mirror. He was wearing the highest-level dress, but he could hardly change his temperament. Without a bit of sharp-edged heroism, there is no innate nobility.

"I seem to be a commoner after all, and I can't compare to you." The young man was not ashamed, and smiled so naturally: "This is very good."

"But it's not a bad thing, so I can feel relieved, at least I don't have to worry about any pretty girls falling in love with you." The other party was still smiling: "But you can look at a few more girls and see who you fancy, I'll introduce you."

The young man has no interest in such topics: "As far as your level is concerned, don't give me any pointers. You are so beautiful, and you are worried about being targeted by flower pickers."

"Hey, you really don't know what's good and what's wrong. It's rare for me to be so interested, but you don't appreciate it." The snow-haired boy knocked on the folding fan in his hand: "That's all, Xiao Nishang is waiting for us, don't let her wait too long Let's go, let's go..."

The apricot blossoms fell one by one, with slight ripples blooming.

Shirataki looked at the surface of the water and wrinkled his facial features, looking back from his memory.

Looking at himself now, he is no longer as ordinary as before, after all, he is still changed by time, so is his temperament and temperament.

"It's not a bad thing after all."

Shirataki smiled, he pulled his coat, it was very warm.

After he sat down, he was satisfied with the gift, and then suddenly thought of a question.

"Why does she know my body size?"

……

"Why do you know my body size?"

The same doubt, this time it was Lan Xiangxue who asked.

She looked at the new set of clothes, and she was more surprised by this than the beautiful pattern of the clothes.

"Visual inspection, it's not too difficult, as long as the eyes are familiar."

What Yan Qixia said was quite natural.

She urged: "Go and try it on."

Lan Xiangxue went into the room and changed clothes. She looked at herself with an indescribable strangeness: "Although it fits well, I don't feel stiff, it's just that the black silk under the skirt... what is it? Some are too tight and I'm not used to it."

"Stockings, I heard from my son that there are such clothes, so I asked him to bring some of them." Yan Qixia sized up Lan Xiangxue: "Sure enough, if the skirt is shorter, it must be worn with this kind of stockings..."

"No, absolutely not." Lan Xiangxue held down her skirt and said, "How can a woman expose her underwear to outsiders."

"Silk stockings are not considered as underwear." Yan Qixia said, "Young Master said so, they are not considered as underwear."

"But how can the skirt be reduced?" Lan Xiangxue was very conservative in her heart: "At most, I will only wear it to..."

"You have a good idea." Yan Qixia tugged at her skirt and pinched her thigh.

The rich smoked woman felt the excellent texture, and secretly said that it is worthy of being a congenital warrior, this is an enviable firmness.

"Thank you, this dress is still very beautiful." Lan Xiangxue didn't have high requirements for clothes. She also had a treasury when she was an assassin, and she would occasionally change two clothes, but good-looking is the second priority. Flexibility and convenience are the first pursuit. The second pursuit is not to burst when the true energy cannot be circulated, and the third requirement is comfort. She can feel that the quality of this suit is excellent, and the long skirt and stockings hardly affect the movement. legs or something...

If someone sees the bottom of her skirt, she can't help but not kill her.

"After all, I want to take you to the banquet. If I don't dress you up beautifully, the young master will think I'm stingy." Yan Qixia said to herself boasting: "Although I'm really stingy, I'm not so reluctant to part with even one piece of clothing."

"Wait, banquet? Juxian Pavilion?" Lan Xiangxue asked, "Why did you take me there?"

"Otherwise you want the young master to pick you up?" Yan Qixia asked with a funny smile.

"……Yes."

"You actually admit it shamelessly." The rich lady Yan Gao glanced at Lan Xiangxue: "So it's more appropriate for me to take you there. First, you have the Shadow Bearing Sword, and second, you are strong enough to be a guard."

"Three times can also prevent me from getting close to the young master."

"good."

"It's shameless to admit it." Lan Xiangxue said helplessly, "Okay, I'll be your bodyguard, so you plan to let the young master take Taohong?"

"She won't go." Yan Qixia shook her head: "Every time this girl is in a crowded place, she can't calm down, she can't sleep all night, and the next day she even gets so nervous that she has a fever. She has this kind of personality, and she can't show her face in public. In the future, even concubine and concubine will not be able to do it, so I can only be a house-filling girl."

"Who is the young master taking?" Lan Xiangxue was curious.

"You can ask Young Master, but it's definitely not you and me." Yan Qixia said flatly, since Young Master didn't mention it, no one would ask.

……

"Grandpa, are these new clothes?"

Different from the indifference of the other two, Hua Ling's expression was very happy.

Hua Zhongjin looked at the happy little granddaughter, stroked her beard, and smiled gratifiedly: "Yes, I gave you a gift. I'm going to attend a banquet another day. How can I not prepare beautiful clothes for my granddaughter?"

Doing business with Yanyun Mansion is equivalent to doing business with most of Jinling, so there is no need to worry about money.

Naturally, Huazhong Jin would not be stingy with money, and ordered a set of clothes for Hualing, and did not lose sight of the other, and also ordered one for Xiuyu.

Hua Ling's eyes lit up when she heard about the banquet, and she asked, "Then, will that big sister, sister Yan, and brother son be there?"

"It should be." Hua Zhongjin believed that if Juxian Pavilion didn't even send invitations to these two, it would really be considered a downfall.

Hua Ling immediately became happier. She thought about what it would be like when she changed into new clothes to meet the son's brother and the beautiful sister Yan.

The girl showed longing, but this look didn't last long, and she looked at the old man with some embarrassment.

"Ling'er, what, are you unhappy?"

"Happy is happy, but what about Xiuyu?" Hualing whispered, "The invitation letter of Juxian Pavilion can only carry one person, so Xiuyu has to be kept at home?"

The old man nodded with a wry smile, there is no way.

"Can't you take Xiuyu with you?" Hua Ling asked, "She must really want to go too, right, Xiuyu?"

Xiuyu looked at Hualing's expectant eyes, but the little girl's eyes were still calm, she nodded quietly.

"Grandpa." Hualing hugged Xiao Xiuyu and rubbed against her: "Xiuyu won't go, and neither will I. I want to stay with her."

Hua Zhongjin patted his forehead. As an elder, he had a headache and was happy. His granddaughter was indeed a kind and lovely little angel.

"Okay, leave it to Grandpa to figure out a way." Hua Zhongjin readily agreed.

Hua Ling was immediately happy, and she asked in a low voice, "Am I being too capricious?"

Hua Zhongjin shook his head: "Ling'er is too sensible, it's better to be more self-willed."

...I can only go to Mr. Lao Bai, he shouldn't hate children...