Chapter 138： 200 bamboo flutes

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"Hey, Young Master, what brought you here?"

Seeing Luo Zhan entering the door with his servant, Su Hu hurriedly raised the curtain to welcome him into the living room, and asked his wife to make tea to entertain the distinguished guests.

"Suddenly came to visit and disturbed Brother Su."

Luo Zhan ordered the servant to hand over the gift to Li Xiu'e, lifted up his robe and sat down on the chair, smiling very amiably.

"Young master, please drink tea. You are a distinguished guest. It is an honor for the Su family to come to our poor mountain village."

Su Hu smiled and said the scene.

"Haha, Brother Su was joking."

Luo Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Zhan came here this time to order a batch of high-quality bamboo flutes, at least two hundred pieces, which will be delivered in a month. I wonder if Brother Su can accept this large order?"

Su Hu's eyelids twitched slightly: "Why does the Young Master want so many bamboo flutes at once?"

Luo Zhan took a sip from his teacup and moistened his throat: "I'm dissatisfied with Brother Su. Jufeng Trading Company will have a group of caravans leaving the customs in a month to go to Loulan in the Western Regions to buy goods. The Western Regions are far away, so I disagree. , so I want to bring some more bamboo flutes to sell at the Loulan branch."

Su Hu said bluntly: "Young master, wait a moment, I can't decide this matter, I have to ask our sister Yu."

Luo Zhan's eyes brightened: "Is Xiao Qingluo at home? Will Zhan be lucky enough to see her?"

"Sister Yu is at home, just wait a moment, I'll call her over right away."

Su Hu nodded with a smile, got up from the chair, and strode out of the living room.

Little Qingluo, what secret do you have?

The ancestors of Medicine King Valley, who had been hiding from the world for a long time, came to visit in person, so why did they come?

Luo Zhan watched Su Hu leave the living room, stopped holding the teacup to drink tea, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

*****

In the next room, Su Qingluo sent away the ancestor of Yaowanggu, and before he had time to pack up the treasures on the desk, Su Hu hurried into the room.

"Sister Yu, the young owner of Jufeng Trading Company is here, and he wants two hundred bamboo flutes at one go, can we promise him?"

Su Qingluo was playing with the little prince with the baby she sent, when she heard this, she raised her head and asked with a smile, "How many bamboo flutes are there for mother?"

"Hey, dad forgot about this, so I'll ask your mother now."

Su Hu came and went with a gust of wind, turned around and went out again.

*****

Nine-turn glass pagoda, titanium mechanism lock, deep-sea red coral, Tianshan ice lotus, thousand-year-old blood toad...

"Master, Medicine King Valley is bleeding this time, and sent so many good treasures."

The little kingfisher stood on the desk, jumped up and down, and helped the little master to check the rare treasures on the table.

"The Medicine King Valley has been passed down for thousands of years and has a profound heritage. To them, these things are nothing more than a drop in the bucket."

Su Qingluo's clear eyes glanced over the rare treasures one by one, opened a white jade box, took out the nine-turn glazed pagoda from it, and fondled it fondly.

"The box on the left is glowing with white light, like a night pearl."

The little kingfisher recognizes the treasures of the world and has a keen sense of rare treasures, urging the owner to open the brocade box next to it.

Su Qingluo opened it as she said, and sure enough, there were two fist-sized luminous pearls inside, which gave off a charming halo in the room that hadn't been lit, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

"It's great to have Ye Mingzhu, my brothers and sisters are not afraid to burn the lamp and study hard My eyes are ruined."

Thinking of Su Ziqin and Su Zixuan who were studying hard in the county, she couldn't help but be delighted.

"My sister also uses Ye Mingzhu when she studies."

The little prince stretched out his small arms, took out a luminous pearl from the box, and stuffed it into Su Qingluo's hand.

"Xuan'er is so good, she thinks about her sister in everything, and my sister likes Xuan'er the most."

Su Qingluo's heart surged with warmth, and he pinched the tip of his little nose lovingly.

"Xuan'er also likes her sister."

The little prince liked her intimacy very much, pouted his mouth, babbled, and drool in return.

"Well."

Su Qingluo couldn't laugh or cry.

The little cute baby imitated the actions of adults and became more and more proficient.

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