Ning Hong had a shopping mall on him; all his belongings were stored there, and he carried nothing but five hundred copper coins. Naturally, he could enter Yangcheng smoothly.

Yangcheng truly lives up to its reputation as a large city; its streets are bustling with activity, and the vendors' cries are particularly distinctive.

Vendors lined both sides of the road.

The things they sell are also very diverse.

Not to mention brothels and casinos, which were also quite numerous.

He had only walked around two streets when he saw two brothels. But these were not his destination; his destination was the Fang residence behind these brothels.

This house is more than twice the size of the house in Pingxi Town.

Ning Hong then went up and knocked on the door.

I enjoyed the same treatment that I didn't receive in Pingxi Town before, but I did this time.

The gatekeeper of the Fang residence looked at Ning Hongze with disdain. Even though Ning Hongze slipped him some silver, he took the money and then closed the door behind him.

Damn it, if you won't help me, at least don't take my money.

Ning Hong cursed silently in her heart.

He knew in his heart that for someone like him to want to enter the Fang family mansion was nothing short of a pipe dream.

Nuonuo is only ten years old this year, and she already wants to climb into bed. She's still too young. The young master wouldn't be so desperate as to prey on a child, so Nuonuo is safe for the time being.

His most important task now is to make money. Once he has money, he can enter the Fang family mansion with a clear conscience and redeem Nuonuo.

He has a lot of things that can be sold for a good price, but since he has so many of these things, he no longer cherishes them.

Otherwise, he could start a hot pot business. He has hot pot broth, and it would definitely become a sensation in Yangcheng. Haven't many novels described this? He made a fortune selling hot pot.

However, it seems that it might attract the covetous eyes of others. What should he do if someone asks him to take out the hot pot ingredients?

Even if you really asked him to do it, he couldn't.

Besides, he had no capital.

He had given all the money he had spent on the bracelet to the beggars. The rest of the money had been spent along the way. No matter what you do, you need capital.

Ning Hong then set her sights on the shopping mall.

This online store is the newest one in his world, and it has almost everything you could want.

Many of these things would have been too conspicuous in ancient times.

Ning Hong then found a small mirror inside, intending to sell it to the young ladies of wealthy families.

The mirror is less than the size of a palm and looks exceptionally delicate.

This mirror should bring him a sum of money.

He had already carefully examined the mirrors inside the shops in Yangcheng.

Yangcheng is a big city, but there are no glass mirrors in the shops there.

Ning Hong cut a small piece of red cloth from the mall, laid it in a corner of the street, and placed a mirror on it.

He originally only planned to sell one mirror, but after thinking about it, he took three more.

He opened a mirror.

Even though the stall was set up in a corner, the light reflected from the mirror was still eye-catching.

"Oh dear, what is this?"

A girl wearing a pink fairy dress walked over gracefully.

A gold hairpin was tucked into her hair, swaying as she walked.

It is very eye-catching.

He is a rich man.

Ning Hong thought to herself silently.

"Hey sir, what are you selling here?" The girl squatted down in front of his stall.

"This is a mirror."

"A bronze mirror?"

The girl became interested. "Such a small bronze mirror?" She reached out and took the open mirror. "Wow, it's so clear!"

The mirror reflected everything about her so clearly.

The girl was overjoyed. "Young man, what is this?"

"A mirror." Didn't he already say that?

"How can a mirror reflect things so clearly?"

“This is a glass mirror that came from overseas,” Ning Hong said patiently. “Some of my ancestors went overseas and brought this back from there. But later, the sea was closed, so there weren’t many left. Now I’m short of money, so I can only sell this one to make a living.”

"Young man, are you really going to sell this? Such a valuable mirror?"

"Of course." Ning Hong nodded. No, they weren't precious at all. He had so many in his shop that he didn't even want to count them.

"How much is it?"

"What do you think, young lady?" Ning Hong wasn't quite familiar with the prices here, so she didn't dare to ask for a price casually. She figured it should sell for around fifty taels.

"Girl, bring me a hundred-tael silver note."

"Yes, Miss." The maid with her hair in double buns, standing behind the girl, took a silver note from her purse and handed it to Ning Hongze. "Here you go."

Ning Hongze: "???????"

"This mirror is really beautiful." The girl looked at this one, then at that one, but couldn't make up her mind.

“Miss, our Fang family has plenty of money. If you like them, you can just buy both,” the maid suggested from the side.

Upon hearing the name Fang, Ning Hongze raised her eyebrows slightly.

Fang family?

Or is it the Fang family, who are extremely wealthy?

Could it be the Fang family he's looking for?

After thinking it over, Fang Zhilan finally reached out and asked for another hundred-tael silver note, and bought one more.

This mirror is truly precious; a hundred taels of silver is really not expensive. She could give one to her mother, and she imagines her mother would like it.

"Miss." Seeing that the girl had bought two mirrors and given him two hundred taels of silver, showing such wealth and generosity, Ning Hong pondered for a moment and then called out to her.

"how?",

"Since you're so generous, I can't be stingy, can I?" He pretended to pull a round box from his sleeve, but actually from the store.

This round box isn't very big, only half the size of a regular powder compact. It contains lipstick, likely one of the free gifts from the cosmetics counter. However, it would probably be more than enough to appease a young woman from ancient times.

"This lip rouge is for the young lady."

"Is this lip rouge?"

The girl's eyes shone even brighter.

She had never seen such an exquisite lip rouge box. "Is it really for me?"

She must be incredibly lucky today, encountering such wonderful things one after another.

Fang Zhilan thought to herself with a smile.

She bought such a beautiful mirror, and the shop owner even gave her such exquisite lip rouge as a gift.

The amount of this lip rouge is not much, but the color is really beautiful.

Even just looking at it made her want to do something, let alone applying it to her lips.

"Miss, the color of this lip rouge is so beautiful." Such a pure red lip rouge is quite rare.

"Yes, it's really good."

As soon as Fang Zhilan arrived home, she couldn't resist opening the lip rouge box, dabbing a little on her index finger, and applying it to her lips.

The mirror was extremely clear, reflecting the red color perfectly, making it particularly eye-catching and beautiful.