Perfumer of the Republic of China

On this day, Liu Yanhuan finished counting the accounts at hand, and took the cash to the bank to open an account.

Right now is the time when the private banking industry is prevalent, and Liu Yanhuan counted three or four banks in just one Zhuque Street.

He glanced at the suitcase in his hand, hesitated for a while, and walked to Taihe Bank in the center of the street.

To Liu Yanhuan's surprise, unlike the regular counters of later generations, the interior of Taihe Bank looked more like a restaurant.

There are nearly ten square tables in the hall, and the salesmen in suits and leather shoes and customers are eating and talking about business.

Seeing Liu Yanhuan enter the door, a salesman immediately came forward and asked with a smile on his face: "Sir, what kind of business is this for? If you have time, why don't you sit down and have a light meal? Our Ningcheng cuisine is excellent. .”

Liu Yanhuan had never seen such a formation before, and saw that the dining table was exquisitely and uniquely arranged, so she sat down and looked around while eating.Not long after, I saw several regular customers of Taihe Bank. They sat down at the door and ordered the most authentic sweet-scented osmanthus duck and taro ribs.

Seeing that Liu Yanhuan was a bit unfamiliar, there were still a few people who took the initiative to come over to make friends.

Liu Yanhuan held the glass in her hand and responded with a smile on her face.It turns out that the legendary Taihe Bank is actually a huge social place for business negotiations.You can speak freely about wealth and money here.

He ate until he was [-]% full before carrying the suitcase to the counter where the account was opened and stored.

In front of him was a man in a gray cloth gown and a gray-black top hat.Looking from Liu Yanhuan's point of view, all he could see was a shiny back of the head.

"Withdrawals, all in cash." The man spoke with Chuncheng's accent.

The teller was stunned, and then smiled and said, "Sir, there are [-] oceans in cash in your account, which is too large. I have to ask my superiors for instructions if I want to withdraw cash at once."

Liu Yanhuan saw that the man's head was lowered, and his tone sounded indescribably indifferent: "I'm short on time, do I have to?"

"Yes, otherwise if something goes wrong, it will be counted as a mistake in our work."

The man seemed to be hesitating. He stood with his head bowed for a long time, and the people behind him became impatient.

Amidst the sound of urging, Liu Yanhuan saw the man's fist open and then clenched, and finally said: "Then forget it."

After finishing speaking, he buttoned his hat in front of his face. Before Liu Yanhuan could see his face clearly, the man had already left Taihe Bank.

Liu Yanhuan was stunned for a moment, then followed the man's footsteps and went out.

Along the way, following the man's turns and turns, the man finally stopped. Liu Yanhuan looked up, and in front of him was the old private bank of Ningcheng - Zhaohui Bank.

The man greeted the bank staff very naturally, and then disappeared behind the wooden door.

Liu Yanhuan waited at the door for quite a while, but when she saw someone went in, she didn't come out, so she left first.

Back home, smelling the newly-made Hengwuxiang, the more Liu Yanhuan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

These days, 50 oceans is nearly a month's income of a bank employee, and that person withdraws [-] in one go, all in cash, which is really too much.

Recalling his sneaky appearance, Liu Yanhuan had a bad feeling in her heart: if a person withdraws a large amount of cash, it is very likely that he does not want to write a check to leave traces.

And that person...

Liu Yanhuan felt that this matter was a bit tricky, and hesitated whether to remind Qin Feiran.

He thought about it for a long time with the receiver in his hand, not wanting to appear overly enthusiastic, but also a little uneasy, and finally he gritted his teeth and called.

The phone rang for a long time before it was answered, and an elderly female voice came from the receiver.

"Hello?"

Liu Yanhuan hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "I'm looking for Qin Feiran."

On the other end of the phone, Aunt Su wiped her hands on the apron: "Mr. Qin is not here at the moment, today is Boss Lian's birthday, and Mr. has left early in the morning."

Liu Yanhuan swallowed what she wanted to say in an instant.

Aunt Su noticed Liu Yanhuan's silence, and knew that this was Qin Feiran's private call, so she was afraid of neglecting the guest, so she asked tentatively, "I don't know who you are?"

Liu Yanhuan said "Sorry" and hung up the phone.

What Aunt Su said was right, Qin Feiran was indeed in Guan Lian's room at the moment, but there was no lingering atmosphere of birthday celebration at all.

His eyes were still focused on the list handed over by Officer Lian, and his slender fingers tapped on the table.

"These are the people you think are problematic?"

Lian Guan nodded: "Wang Tao, Shen Wei, and Jiang Xiongkai spend money like water. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary bank employees to have so much cash."

Lian Guan stood up, took out an emerald finger ring from the dowry, and handed it to Qin Feiran: "This is from Shen Wei."

Qin Feiran looked at the crystal clear emerald under the light and fingered, and remained silent.

When he didn't speak, Lian Guan sat quietly at the side, looking at his side face intently.

Qin Feiran came back to his senses, and the moment he met Lian Guan's eyes, he suddenly remembered something.

He took out a red velvet box from his close pocket.

Lian Guan was stunned suddenly, the bright red stimulated his eyeballs, and made his heart beat wildly.

"Birthday gift." Qin Feiran had a smile on his face, and his whole person looked much softer.

Lian Guan's hand trembling when receiving the gift.

He opened the box carefully, but the light in his eyes went out in an instant.

Inside the box lay a snuff bottle quietly. The ink painting on the surface was very delicate, but for no reason it made Lian Guan's eyes tingle.

"I don't know what you like. I saw that you liked to use this thing in the past, and it happened that I got one recently, so I brought it to you."

Holding the pebble-sized object, Lian Guan gave a barely audible "hmm".

He opened the bottle cap, poured the powder into the mouth of the tiger, and inhaled lightly.

At the beginning, there was a burst of mint aroma, and in an instant, Lianguan felt that the whole person was awake, but he was intoxicated by the mixed fragrance of Angelica dahurica and Golden Silk Smoke, unwilling to open his slightly closed eyes.

Qin Feiran took a sip of tea and warned, "It's the root of dry tobacco. If you smoke too much, you will become addicted. You should restrain your usage."

Lian Guan agreed with his lips, but he had already put the things close to his body in his hands.

"Ordinary people should have a birthday wish." Qin Feiran's voice was deep and magnetic, and Lianguan felt that he hadn't recovered from the exuberance just now.

"What's your birthday wish?"

Lian Guan opened his eyes, looking at Qin Feiran with some inexplicable surprise.

"I...I want to go out for a walk."

Qin Feiran raised his eyebrows: "What's so difficult?"

Third Master Qin opened his mouth, and of course he did what he said. He personally led people outside to push the road. Along the way, Lian Guan felt that he was about to be murdered by the eyes of passers-by.

Qin Feiran's aura is so strong that passers-by are about to tear off two pieces of flesh from him.

The two arrived at the door of the branch of Shaohua Xiangfang, but Qin Feiran stopped in his tracks.

He stepped in and saw Liu Yanhuan sitting behind the counter reading a book.

At the same time, Liu Yanhuan also heard the movement at the door, the moment he saw Qin Feiran, he couldn't suppress the surprise in his eyes, but when he saw the people behind Qin Feiran, the surprise turned into Of course.

He looked completely business-like, raised the shelf of the shopkeeper and asked, "Do you have any favorite fragrances, both of you?"

The counter in front of Liu Yanhuan is not a traditional solid wood counter, but a custom-made glass counter.

Boxes of special powder are placed inside.

Qin Feiran led Lian Guan to walk past the counter. After looking at it for a while, Lian Guan pointed to one of the chic little boxes and asked, "What is this?"

Liu Yanhuan replied: "This is called Yuhua Xingzuixiang. The raw materials are peony stamens and tea flower petals. They are usually placed next to the pillow, and they have the effect of calming the nerves and helping sleep."

Lian Guan's eyes lit up, and he said with interest, "I wonder if you can let me have a look."

"Of course." Liu Yanhuan took out the box.Lian Guan carefully held it to her nose and sniffed for a while, then suddenly raised her hand to caress her chest.

Then, he curled up his whole body, covered his stomach with one hand, and said with a sigh of relief: "Is there a hut nearby?"

Liu Yanhuan was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Of course..." Before he could say the words, he realized something was wrong.On Lian Guan's fingernails, there was a hint of cyanotic purple.Take a closer look at Lianguan's appearance, the two are fighting, it is clear that he can't even walk.

He said in a deep voice: "No, he didn't simply have a stomachache, I'm afraid it was..."

Just hearing a "plop", Lian Guan fell to the ground.

The noise was not small, and the pedestrians passing by the door looked into the store, and after a while, many people gathered at the door.

Qin Feiran picked him up from the ground, only to hear Liu Yanhuan say seriously: "This is poisoning, send him to the church hospital immediately."

The moment Liu Yanhuan walked out of the palace gate, he heard a questioning voice: "Mr. Liu, is there a problem with the incense in Wenjia Xiangfang?"

Liu Yan's heart sank, the last thing he wanted to see happened.

Relying on Xiaoqiang's spirit, the newspaper reporters followed along the way, like brown candy that couldn't be shaken off.

Liu Yanhuan was anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

In the end, it was Qin Feiran who frowned and said, "If you continue to follow, you can leave the newspaper office tomorrow."

The reporter was startled, quickly put away the pen and notebook, and left in a hurry.

Liu Yanhuan glanced at the handsome man with long arms and long legs, and pursed his lips with some taste.

The evil capitalist, he finally realized the pampering of the privileged class.

It's a pity that Qin Feiran's privilege is not very useful when it comes to church hospitals.

Many patients gathered in the mission hospital, each of them looked tired and hurried.

At the critical moment, Liu Yanhuan was the first to react. He rushed forward to cut off the burden frame, and shouted: "Doctor, doctor, help me, help my friend."

The passing doctors and nurses all looked at him.

There was a bit of pleading in Liu Yanhuan's eyes, which made her heart feel weak.

Sure enough, a moment later, a foreign doctor stepped forward and made a cross on his chest: "What Happened?"