"Could it be..."

Du Bai had some guesses in his heart and walked straight into the lobby. Here, Su Wanmiao had already discussed with several shopkeepers in the city and sent them away. When these shopkeepers left, they all changed their expressions when they saw him walking in, but they didn't say anything. They just sighed softly and walked away.

Du Bai's steps slowed down slightly, and he looked at the backs of the few people leaving as he thought.

"My husband, you're back..."

Su Wanmiao saw his figure and smiled and came forward to him. She stretched out her hand to make up her collar that was a little messed up because of her walking. Du Bai didn't see anything special from her expression, as gentle and calm as usual.

Du Bai thought about it and tried to ask, "How are you talking about the business with the Rong family porcelain shop today?"

She paused slightly, then she showed a faint smile and shook her head slowly, as if she did not take this matter to heart. "I decided... I'd better not to go to the Mansion City, it's good to be in Yuanyang City."

Although she seemed to be talking about an irrelevant little thing, he knew that this matter was an opportunity she had been planning for so long and spent so much effort to get. How could she give up so easily?

It was her wish since childhood to continue to expand the Su family's business and enter a wider world. Now that the realization of this dream is near, it is impossible to give up if you say you have no changes in it.

Although she didn't say it, she could even notice it if she inadvertently messed up the movements of God.

Du Bai sighed lightly, gently held her slender hand under Su Wanmiao's somewhat puzzled look. Looking at the pretended calm little face in front of him, he instantly blushed, as if he was losing his composure. He paniced and wanted to retract his hand slightly, while his eyes were quietly aiming around him to see if others would see him.

"My husband..." She said like a mosquito and flies, and she looked down and didn't dare to look at him.

"Remember I said it." Du Bai grabbed her hand tightly and whispered, "No matter what, since I am your husband, my shoulders can be supported by you. There are some things you don't have to bear alone... Or do you think I'm a married woman and I can only eat soft food without any use?"

The last sentence was probably just a joke tone, but Su Wanmiao took it seriously. She was afraid that he would misunderstand it and quickly raised her head and explained, "How come I treat you like that..."

She lowered her head again, "It's just these things, after all, they're just some mundane things..."

"Your husband, I am not an immortal, how can I tell you if it's a common thing?" Du Bai smiled, "I only know that someone has provoked my wife now, that's my business!"

These words sounded particularly shameful. Su Wanmiao's face turned even more flushed, but she felt a little embarrassed and happy in her heart. She had a sense of trust that he really cared about himself.

After asking, this was not a big deal that was too difficult to say. Su Wanmiao talked about the incident roughly. When she said that it was Fan Yilin's intervention that caused the business to slack, she quietly looked at him and saw that he did not have any strange colors, so she felt relieved.

"Actually, although the Fan family is a family of officials, its power is probably just the area of ​​the Fucheng. Although we cannot enter the Fucheng, they cannot interfere with Yuanyang City." Su Wanmiao slowly said her thoughts, paused, as if comforting him, "Besides, Fucheng doesn't have to go in, so there is no need to be angry about these villains..."

Du Bai pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "What is the difference between the porcelain in Rongjia Porcelain Village and the official kiln?"

Although Su Wanmiao was a little surprised why he suddenly asked about these questions, she still thought about it and replied, "The official kiln is a kiln factory that directly supplies the royal family. It is related to the lives of many people, and the quality naturally has extremely high requirements. The Rong family porcelain farm is just doing the business of the people and seeking benefits. The porcelain made must be inferior to that of the official kiln."

There is a special official kiln in Fucheng called Ding Kiln. The porcelain produced is also quite famous in history. Although its status may not be certain as the emperor prefers, every year a special batch of top-notch porcelain must be sent to the palace as tributes, and special wealthy businessmen like to collect such porcelain, which shows the quality of official kiln porcelain.

The porcelain from the official kiln is one world and one cannot be compared with the porcelain produced by ordinary porcelain shops.

After a rough understanding, Du Bai also had some competition in his heart and said with a smile, "The matter of entering the city may not be without a turnaround. Then the Rong family porcelain village may come to take the thorns and apologize one day in the future, and it may not be necessary to ask us to sell the porcelain to them."

"If this is true, that would be great..." Su Wanmiao smiled slightly, but she didn't take it seriously.

Du Bai didn't finish telling the reason. The porcelain he had entrusted Miss Yue Ning to imitate was still placed in the room. He thought he just wanted to discuss a business with the Rong family porcelain shop and didn't have to use it. It would be better to give Wan Miao a surprise in the future.

Unexpectedly, such a change happened.

"It seems that my plan will also be changed..."

When Du Bai finished speaking and was about to go back to the room, he met his sister-in-law Su Zhirou again.

This little girl has rarely pestered him these days. She probably changed her attitude towards him a while ago and became much more harmonious. Although she had not yet called him brother-in-law, she thought that that day would not be far away.

Of course, I heard that there seemed to be some new activities in their association. Sheng Yunting seemed to have invited him to participate in several events, such as wild adventures and ghost treasure hunts, but Du Bai was not interested in participating.

Since the last party, he has become much less interested in this so-called God-seeking Association. After realizing the essence, he naturally does not plan to continue to mess with them.

However, there are many monsters and monsters in this world, and it is hard to guarantee that these guys will find a place where ghosts live by them if they are lucky. It is good to scare people, but if they really cause unnecessary trouble, it would be bad.

For this reason, Du Bai once wrote a word containing righteousness and handed it over to his sister-in-law and Sheng Yunting. With righteousness and protection, some demons and monsters who are still shallow in their Taoism will not dare to approach them at all.

Of course, they thought they were just ordinary amulets and carried them with them at will, and the righteous aura emitted on them would drive away the ghosts, so they were destined to be unable to find ghosts when they were going on.

The Association for Death cannot die, which fundamentally eliminates the danger!

Having said that, it seems that the boy Sheng Yunting hasn't seen him for a while. Could it be that he has caused some trouble and was locked up in confinement?

He was used to Sheng Yunting being locked up, but it usually only takes one or two days. That guy would always run out secretly if he couldn't stay idle. However, this time he hadn't seen that guy come to Su Mansion for about five or six days...
Chapter completed!