Chapter 133 Big Customer
Gu Tingfeng admitted it all.
He was not a fool, there was no need for him to suffer.
It was too easy for the person in front of him to manipulate him. He had no need and no desire to lie to such an insignificant person.
After Gu Tingfeng finished speaking, he felt dry mouth and fell to the ground.
"That's all. I've told you everything I know. I hope you'll keep your promise and give me a way out."
Mu Xianzhi patted his shoulder, his voice revealing a hint of joy: "He is a smart man, not bad."
"Yizhou, very good."
"Not dead, that's better."
Mu Xianzhi had him sent out, stroking the mask given to him by the gift of birthday gifts, his voice relaxed:
"Luanqing, find a way to get a message to the person in the prison."
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Ling Qingyan's business is doing well. On the one hand, many of her styles are not available in other stores and are of high quality. On the other hand, she has done enough publicity. Every day, Ling Qingyan personally puts makeup on five customers of Furongzhuang, and the effect is amazing. Many girls come to watch.
Some people even rushed for the opportunity to put on makeup, wanting to have their faces put on by Mr. Gu from Furong Manor.
People come and go in an endless stream.
The income is also becoming more and more considerable.
But in recent days, it has been a bit too impressive.
Furong Manor launched the best of the best, launching five one-of-a-kind products every day, including rouge with an extremely fine powder, exquisitely crafted hairpins, or exotic necklaces and bracelets that she selected from the Hu merchants.
But these are all very valuable, much more expensive than the normal price she would set. After all, it was her first time opening a shop in ancient times. Although she had many ideas in her mind, she didn't know how effective they would be, so she was in a state of bold experimentation.
If it sells well, keep the idea; if it doesn’t sell well, change the strategy.
She thought that if she could sell one or two pieces of her expensive jewelry a day, she would be considered doing well. But she never expected that they had all been sold out in the past few days?!
According to A Feng, they were all bought by the same woman.
Where did such a big customer come from?
Ling Qingyan told this matter to Shen Chuo and Cui Huailang, and the three of them prepared to meet their "financial backer" in person.
"Wow, what a big deal! I must have made a hundred taels of silver from him in the past few days, right?" Cui Huailang said as he walked in a nonchalant manner, his ponytail swinging in the shadow.
"One hundred and eighty taels." Ling Qingyan made an eight gesture to him.
"Oh my god!" Cui Huailang's eyes sparkled. "Big moneybags, hurry up, we have to meet her right away. No, I have to recommend my 'Shili Piaoxiang' to her. We have to grab the money from those who are not short of money!"
Cui Huailang is a businessman. Most of the regular customers in his restaurant are familiar with him. He is cheerful and lively and is the best at making friends.
"If you really make money, Mr. Cui will probably give some money to the young lady." Shen Chuo said half-jokingly.
His request was unreasonable, but Ling Qingyan liked it very much.
"Okay, Shen Chuo, you are also a genius in making money."
The three of them were joking in a harmonious atmosphere.
"We are friends, there is no need to talk about money, not to mention that I am a partner." Cui Huailang said in a clear voice and bought a candied haws for Ling Qingyan.
By the way, he gave one to Shen Chuo and asked him to cover his mouth with a smile.
"Look, Miss, the face of a businessman." Shen Chuo said with a smile.
Well, this Chen Chuo, with his ulterior motives, is trying to tarnish his image with his words and deeds.
Do you really think he can't hear it?
"What are you talking about? Sister Qingxi, look at him. He is trying to sow discord between you and me." Cui Huailang pointed at him and joked.
Ling Qingyan shrugged, "Say you're not happy as a businessman."
"Tsk." Cui Huailang said indignantly, "He was talking about me being a businessman, not saying I'm stingy."
"I work hard to make money so I can marry a wife. I'm saving up for the betrothal gifts." Cui Huailang said, "All this will be for my wife in the future."
Ling Qingyan glanced at him with admiration and said, "You have a promising future. Okay, if you can get that big customer, I won't ask you for interest, I'll just consider it a gift."
Ling Qingyan waved her hand. She had just taken it as a joke.
Cui Huailang rolled his eyes again, "But Sister Qingxi is my most important friend after all. If Sister Qingxi needs me, I will definitely help her without hesitation."
"As long as you ask, as long as I have it, any amount of silver will do."
Shen Chuo's eyes darkened and the smile disappeared from his eyes.
Ling Qingyan didn't care: "Okay, okay, I know Boss Cui is generous."
"That's it."
The few of them quarreled, and Chen Chuo and Cui Huailang had become familiar with each other, but they often quarreled.
Cheerful and lively.
Several people strode towards Furong Manor, and Chen Chuo suddenly turned around.
"What's wrong?" Ling Qingyan asked.
"I feel like someone is following us." Shen Chuo frowned.
"You're suspicious." Cui Huailang crossed his arms and snorted coldly, "I'm also good at martial arts, how come I didn't sense it?"
"Because you are weak."
"I'm weak?!" Cui Huailang immediately jumped up and down, like a dog whose tail was stepped on. "You're so weak after just a few days of riding in a carriage, and you still have the nerve to say I'm weak?"
Cui Huailang attacked again and again: "You are just pretending."
He looked at Ling Qingyan: "He is definitely trying to be cool."
Ling Qingyan almost laughed out loud, "Not really."
Although Cui Huailang said so, Ling Qingyan believed that she still had some understanding of the two of them. Chen Chuo was indeed better than Cui Huailang, who had only traveled through time for a year and had mediocre kung fu skills.
"Is someone targeting us?" Ling Qingyan whispered.
Shen Chuo shook his head, "Not sure, now that feeling is gone again."
"Just say he's pretending." Cui Huailang found an opportunity to belittle him and then improve himself: "Don't worry, sister Qingxi, the guards of the Cui Mansion are still very sharp. Even if there are people who covet your money, they have to see if they have the ability and courage."
"Oh, Brother Cui still has to take care of my sister." Ling Qingyan bowed and acted like a younger brother.
Cui Huailang would be so proud if Shen Chuo hadn't called him a "fool".
“…”
In the dark, someone's eyes were fixed on the girl.
The beautiful girl was too bright, and two damn men stood beside her, basking in the sunshine with the girl, chattering away, and no one knew what they were talking about.
He stood in the shadows, raised his hands to block the sunlight that didn't shine on him, and leaned against the wall. There was a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, but his face looked conflicted and painful.
Several people met the big customer. She looked ordinary, but she was full of the aura of wealth. She didn't like to communicate too much with them, but just kept selecting products, very cold.
Be cool if you want to be cool, I hope there will be more cool customers like this who are willing to pay a lot of money.
This was the first time Cui Huailang encountered a customer he couldn't get in touch with, and he felt a little frustrated for a moment. However, when he thought about how he had also joined Furong Manor, the frustration disappeared.
Ling Qingyan, Chen Chuo and Cui Huailang went to the flower viewing banquet together.
Cui Huailang didn't know where he got such a big carriage, it was so big and luxurious.
"What's wrong with your leg?" Ling Qingyan noticed his crutches as soon as she got on the carriage.
It’s only been a short while since we last met, why are you already on crutches?
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