Chapter Thirteen You Are My Rose, You Are My Flower
in the following time.
It has completely become a stage for Changle to perform alone.
Changle's eloquent talk almost shocked Li Shimin and Queen Changsun.
After thinking about it carefully, the two of them naturally understood that all this was ordered by the immortal.
Their Changle has never done business, so how could they have such a way of doing business.
"Father, Emperor, Mother."
"My son discovered a magical spell."
Changle taught Su Chen how to do business and explained it all in one go.
He opened his beautiful big eyes and said.
"Changle, what kind of magic is that?"
After Changle's words came to light, Li Shimin and Queen Changsun were very energetic.
Spell?
As the name suggests, it can display magical powers.
"If I want to return to my father and mother, it's a mobile phone."
"I have seen with my own eyes and heard with my own ears that the mobile phone can not only emit the sound of music, but also transmit sound."
hiss!
hiss!
So scary.
The magic of sound transmission?
This is incredible.
"Changle, how many miles can the sound transmission of that treasure be transmitted? Have you ever asked an immortal for advice?"
Li Shimin asked with burning eyes.
Changle looked around and saw no one around, lowered his voice and spoke.
"Father, the emperor, mother, the queen. I have asked about this."
"My son said, can this magic sound transmission be transmitted ten miles, a hundred miles, or a thousand miles away?"
"Father, mother, queen. Guess what the young master's answer will be?"
Li Shimin and Empress Changsun both widened their eyes and shook their heads vigorously.
The two of them are now completely confused by Changle. How can they guess it?
Changle smiled slightly and lowered his voice again.
"Father, emperor, mother, the young master said very calmly, it is not only ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles, but also thousands of miles..."
Chang Le left the Li Zheng Palace, took a carriage, and went to his palace.
Li Shimin and Empress Changsun didn't come back to their senses for a long time.
"Guanyin Maid, what do you think?"
"Erlang, what else can you think of? I think, thanks to Changle's blessing, we can all live a life of gods in the future."
When Li Shimin heard this, he nodded in surprise.
"What Guanyin Maid said is true, what she said is true..."
Li Shimin immediately conveyed the edict, and Li Junxian, the commander-in-chief of Baiqisi, came to see him.
Although according to the law of the Tang Dynasty, officials were not allowed to engage in business.
But, it also depends on who it is?
This is an immortal's instruction, not to mention that 30% of the profits belong to Li Shimin's eldest princess.
Changle is his daughter. As a father, it is natural and proper to keep her money for her.
What's more, there is no need for Changle to show up in this business matter, and certainly no need for him, Li Shimin, to show up.
The majestic Emperor of the Tang Dynasty could handle things with just a few words.
Li Junxian, the commander-in-chief of the Baiqi Division, came with the imperial edict.
After Li Shimin gave some instructions.
Li Junxian respectfully accepted the order and left.
Within half an hour, Li Junxian hurried back to resume his life.
"Your Majesty, I have already purchased a good shop in the East Market."
"The news that Your Majesty asked to be spread among the people has now spread in the 108th Street of Chang'an City."
Li Shimin nodded and said.
"Okay, let's go down for now and arrange two clever spies as clerks in the store, waiting for my instructions at any time."
Li Junxian respectfully accepted the order and left.
At this time, Li Shimin looked at the four glass cups that Changle had just taken out on the table.
I feel so reluctant to give up.
How can someone as smart as Queen Changsun not be able to see through her man's thoughts?
"Erlang, since it is the wish of the immortal, it is natural to follow the will of God. During dinner, let Yuzhang come with you."
"For lunch, it's all my fault for neglecting our Yuzhang."
Li Shimin nodded solemnly and agreed.
Changle returned to his palace.
He climbed into bed quickly, only to find that Su Chen was not there.
Changle was a little disappointed, so he started practicing calligraphy and painting.
"Remarks, Danqing is the painting of later generations."
Every fifteen minutes or so of practice, Changle would climb onto the bed.
In the end, without even knowing it, I drew a portrait of Su Chen.
Looking at the portrait of Su Chen on the rice paper, Chang Le held his chin in his hands and was stunned for a moment.
Su Chen went out to discuss business at Juxiange Restaurant.
Finally, the boss and I happily reached an agreement.
After all, Su Chen has a long-term order for three meals a day, and can add orders at any time in the future.
The store owner personally promises to deliver food to your door every day, three meals a day, and the dishes will never be the same.
In this way, it is a win-win result.
Su Chen can eat with confidence and save a small amount of intermediate costs.
The store doesn't have a middleman to make the difference, it just has an employee who specializes in delivering food. The most important thing is that it doesn't take much time.
Su Chen didn't hesitate and paid a month's deposit directly.
The happy boss personally sent Su Chen out of the restaurant.
On the way back, I passed by a flower shop.
You are my rose, you are my flower, you are my lover and my concern.
The beautiful melody and lyrics attracted Su Chen to the flower shop.
It's the off-season for the flower market right now, and the Valentine's Day that just passed has made the price of roses a lover's robber.
When Su Chen arrived, the beautiful young lady immediately greeted her warmly.
"I reserve roses for a year and receive nine roses every day."
Su Chen, who was wearing famous brands and had an air of dignity, made the young lady's smile bloom like a rose as soon as he spoke.
It is rare to meet such a customer every year, so the young lady naturally cherishes them very much.
After some negotiation, Su Chen successfully obtained a year's door-to-door flower delivery service at a very low price.
"Sir, you can customize different cards. Just send them to me via WeChat every night."
The sweet voice of the young lady makes people feel warm to the core.
"No need, just use the lyrics in the store for the daily cards. You are my rose, you are my flower."
In the end, the young lady added Su Chen’s WeChat account.
After Su Chen transferred the money, the young lady immediately started busy.
Within a few minutes, a beautiful bouquet arrived in Su Chen's hands.
Su Chen nodded with satisfaction, even with a flashlight and electronic music.
When leaving the flower shop, the young lady sent her outside the shop and repeatedly invited Su Chen to come often when she had time.
When Su Chen got in the car, he looked back and saw the young lady, still smiling and waving to him.
Just before today, Su Chen was dressed in the gear of a delivery boy and received looks of contempt or contempt from most young ladies.
When returning to the gate of the community, Su Chen received a call from the courier company in the same city and learned that there were two couriers of his own. Su Chen smiled and nodded.
I didn't expect that the customized plaque and water glass would be delivered so quickly.
Su Chen stepped into his room.
I saw Changle holding his chin with his hands and looking at a portrait.
Chapter completed!