Chapter 1742 (1/2)
Is she anxious like an ant on a hot pot?
I don't know why, the little girl who only met once but firmly remembered in Shen Wenjun's heart. She had only seen her appearance once, but his heart still remembered it very clearly.
Since that time he saw that little girl, she was also wearing a veil, but he was sure that it must be her.
However, the people in the Qingyuan, he inquired about, but all the information he heard was useless. How could he not find out who the two people were in Qingyuan!
Thinking of this, Shen Wenjun can't help but feel frustrated.
Depending on the power and wealth of the Shen family in the capital, it's impossible that even individuals can't find out about it!
However, Shen Jiazhen did not find anything. At this moment, the more he thought about it, the more he did not know how frustrated he was!
Seeing the frustrated look of the young master, I knew that he was frustrated because he couldn't find out the identity of the girl, and Changsheng was also a little discouraged.
Originally, an excellent opportunity to get in touch with that girl was gone. Changsheng also sighed plaintively: ”it's a pity!”
Shen Wenjun came back to his senses and murmured, ”what do you regret?”
”Childe, this is a good opportunity. You can go and see that girl. Unfortunately, there is no white jade cotton in our shop.” Changsheng sighed.
Shen Wenjun thought of this, but suddenly he stood up light and light, as if he had been punctured. He said with a smile on his face: ”go!”
”Where to go?” Changsheng saw this, and asked in some confusion.
”Let's go back and pack up and go to Lincheng!”
”What? To Lincheng? Young master, it's almost Spring Festival. What are we going to Lincheng for? ” Changsheng asked while walking, childe's speed is too fast, Changsheng can only keep up with the trot.
Shen Wenjun left in a hurry, as if there was something in his heart. Even the people in the shop left without saying hello.
When Changsheng trotted to catch up with him, Changsheng suddenly asked with an open mind: ”young master, you are not going to Lincheng to collect cotton, are you?”
Shen Wenjun tilted his head and nodded approvingly: ”well, we haven't got the rich brocade cloth shop, it doesn't necessarily exist in Lincheng. We go to the cotton growing place, they must have some there!”