Yan Huaian nodded without thinking.

"To tell you the truth, that's exactly what I planned!" he said.

He said, "I happen to have a craftsman named Qian Mingtang under my command, who is from Daqi."

"He also started out by making rouge and gouache. Later, his rouge and gouache shop was acquired by me, and he became one of my right-hand assistants."

"This person is not bad and his work is reliable. If you need it, Qing'er, I can send him a letter and ask him to come and help you!" Yan Huaian said.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up.

"That's great. I happen to be missing a right-hand man. The one recommended by Mr. Yan is definitely the right one!"

Yan Huai comforted his beard and let out a hearty laugh.

The two of them discussed some details about perfume in the pavilion.

Guessing that it was almost done, Yan Huaian got off the rockery and went back to his house to write a letter to Qian Mingtang.

Here, Luo Fengtang came to the pavilion to pick up Yang Ruoqing.

"Have you negotiated the perfume issue with Mr. Yan?" He sat down where Yan Huaian had been sitting and asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, raising her hand to make an OK gesture.

Luo Fengtang smiled knowingly: "As long as the deal is settled, I can rest assured that Mr. Yan will do the perfume business with you."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, played with the teacup on the table, and said: "When making perfume, I mainly make high-end and low-end perfumes."

"The high-end ones are for ladies and gentlemen."

"The low-end one is the toilet water from last time."

"You can buy a bottle for seven or eight cents, and it's available to our common people."

"As long as you have enough food, you can afford it."

Yang Ruoqing told Luo Fengtang her plan again.

No matter which era, there are many rich people, but there are even more poor people.

Watermelon, sesame, she wants to catch both.

"The Daliao side is a long-term struggle, and wars will definitely be inevitable in the future." She continued.

"As long as there is a war, money will make a fuss."

"From now on, I will double my money and reserve enough support for the war," she said.

After hearing all this, Luo Fengtang looked at Yang Ruoqing deeply.

After a long time, he let out a sigh.

"Qing'er, if I marry you as my wife, this life will be enough!" he said.

"Dizzy!" Yang Ruoqing gave him an angry look.

Just as he was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of the road not far away from the corner of his eye.

A group of people came from the direction of Qingshui Town towards Changping Village.

"Huh?"

Seeing her looking that way, Luo Fengtang was surprised, and then turned around and looked towards the road.

"That is……"

He was also surprised.

Looking at the number of people, there were thirty or forty people, riding tall horses and surrounded by a carriage, coming slowly.

"Looking at the clothes, they are from Daqi, but the luggage bags hanging on the horses seem to be from Daliao."

Luo Fengtang murmured, "Could it be..."

"That's right, it must have been the tigress from the Risong family that came!"

Yang Ruoqing interrupted Luo Fengtang.

She grabbed Luo Fengtang's hand with a little excitement: "Come on, let's welcome the guests from afar!"

…

"Mr. Xiao pays homage to Mrs. Xian and pays her respects to the patriarch."

In Tuoba Xian's room, Mrs. Xiao formally and solemnly greeted Tuoba Xian and Yang Ruoqing.

Tuoba Xian smiled solemnly: "Now is the critical moment, so all those false etiquettes should be dispensed with."

Mrs. Xiao stood up and smiled slightly.

Yang Ruoqing came over and held Mrs. Xiao's hand: "Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, is right. When you come to our small mountain village, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, you will avoid all those false courtesy calls."

"Risong and you were both older than me that day. From now on, you can just call me Qing'er."

"How about I call you sister-in-law?"

She asked with a smile, sizing up the dusty Mr. Xiao in front of her.

Mrs. Xiao should be around eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and plump.

Compared with Yang Ruolan's figure, which is as thin as a bamboo, Xiao's body looks much rounder.

However, Xiao's facial features clearly have the style of a woman from a minority ethnic group.

The brow bone is relatively high, the eyes are deep, big, double eyelids, and long eyelashes.

The nose is also straight and high, and the lips are full.

After all, she was heading south to avoid Tuoba Yu's pursuit, so she was wearing a set of ordinary clothes worn by a Daqi woman.

Standing here is very eye-catching.

After looking at Mr. Xiao up and down, Yang Ruoqing despised Narisong a hundred times in her heart.

With such a beautiful wife as Mr. Xiao, Risong was still outside cheating on her again and again that day.

This man is really a playboy, a scumbag, a stud, isn’t he afraid of kidney failure?

Mrs. Xiao was also looking at Yang Ruoqing at this moment.

She had met Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang during the last Naadam Conference.

But at that time, she was mixed with the female relatives and did not come over to say hello to Yang Ruoqing.

Now I see her again, and she is the first female patriarch in the clan.

Mrs. Xiao was also very excited.

"Then I won't be rigid. I'll call you Qing'er from now on." Mrs. Xiao said cheerfully.

Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled, "Sister-in-law, come here and sit down quickly. I have already asked Tang Yazi to call me for help. He will be here soon."

Mrs. Xiao and Yang Ruoqing chatted with Tuoba Xian.

Soon, footsteps were heard outside the house, and it was Luo Fengtang who came in with Narisong.

When Mrs. Xiao saw her man, whom she had not seen for several months, there was undisguised surprise in his big eyes.

She stood up from her seat and looked towards Risong lovingly.

When Rison came in that day, he also saw Mr. Xiao.

After just one glance, Risong looked away with a guilty conscience.

He came to Tuoba Xian with his head lowered and greeted Tuoba Xian first.

Tuoba Xian smiled and said: "Your wife came all the way to join you. She went through many twists and turns and suffered a lot along the way."

"You can take her back later, settle her down, and give her some comfort!"

Tuoba Xian said gently.

That day Risong quickly lowered his head and said "Yes."

Mrs. Xiao bowed and gave a gentle salute to Tuoba Xian to show her gratitude.

Tuoba Xian said a few more words to Narisong and Xiao in the room, and then yawned.

"I'm a little tired and want to take a rest. You young people can go outside to drink tea and talk. You don't have to accompany me, an old woman."

she said.

Mrs. Xiao smiled and said, "What did Mrs. Xian say? This is really going to upset us."

Yang Ruoqing stood up and said hello: "Sister-in-law, let's go to the front hall to drink tea. We will have dinner at my house tonight, so that I can take care of you, sister-in-law."

…

The front hall.

Yang Ruoqing greeted Mrs. Xiao to the main room, while Luo Fengtang and Narisong followed behind.

Arriving in the main room, Luo Fengtang said: "Qing'er, then I will go to the town to prepare wine and food."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay, I'll go to the yard next door and ask my mother and your aunt to come over and help them cook."

Mrs. Xiao said: "Qing'er, brother Fengtang, I have caused trouble for you..."
Chapter completed!