Crazy Young Empress: Shadowsong Moon Dance

Chapter 98 Cooperative Entrepreneurship [[-]]

In the "Lanji" silk and satin shop, Mo Wuying excitedly embraced each silk-like silk and satin in her hands.

Silk, silk, satin, cotton, yarn, linen, brocade...

"Lan Ji" includes almost all the fabrics that should be in ancient times.

Seeing such a rich "fabric warehouse", Mo Wuying was already happy from ear to ear.

Trying to hold back the last bit of restraint, he opened his mouth and said to Lan Cang: "Silk, gauze, light gauze, cotton, each of the four kinds of fabrics should be three or four feet.

Differentiate the color, red, pink, white, bright yellow four colors are good.

In addition, you can ask the shopkeeper how many colorful cut cloth heads and leftovers are there, and pack more for me regardless of the fabric. "

Lan Cang smiled wryly and said, "I thought you would have a lion to open his mouth and take away a few pieces of cloth, but I didn't expect it to be so much?"

Mo Wuying began to panic: "Genius must rely on strength to speak! If Uncle Qingxie and I each carry a few horses back, then you have to worry about it to death? What if the meat buns and dogs never come back, don't you?" Lost too much?"

Lan Cang is speechless, isn't this too small for me?What's wrong with moving a silk and satin shop?
But the tone is still joking: "You think your trust is so low? It doesn't matter if you take more."

Mo Wuying was defeated, as long as he confessed the truth: "Brother, it's useless if I take too much, manpower is limited, let alone just making samples...

If you want to be generous, then give me some big sheets of paper, and find some buttons...

No, there should be no buttons. Find some cheap colorful beads that are easy to drill, pearls, shells, etc. Isn't this Great Yan country a coast?It is estimated that these things should not be out of stock and not expensive, right? "

Half an hour later, Mo Wuying and Leng Qingxie hid into the boundless night under Lan Cang's reluctant eyes.

Ascend the peak and return to the palace.

For the first time in history, Master Ling Xiao and the senior sisters did not go to bed early. They were all pretending to practice and meditate, looking forward to Mo Wuying's return.

After putting the package in the main hall of Juechen Palace, Mo Wuying clapped her hands and said:
"Master and senior sisters, you should go to rest, I don't think there will be any excitement to see tonight, and I will save the surprise for tomorrow.

But I have to work overtime overnight.

Uncle Qingxie, please help me move a huge flat table. "

With a single word, Leng Qingxie turned around and went out to sell his strength.

A few minutes later, a large square table was silently placed in front of Mo Wuying.

He rolled up his sleeves, stretched his calves, spread out the large piece of paper, and held a thin charcoal-burned wooden stick that he found from the kitchen in his hand, ready to make a grand plan...

(End of this chapter)