"This is the special thing of Baichu."

"When you eat it at first, the taste is a little strong, but after that, you will find that there will be another flavor coming from it."

Shen Qingci or wrinkled a face, in fact, it is very bad, if not for her has been the rule is still, she really want to spit out.

After waiting for a while, her face was finally stretched, and then slowly could feel her lips were rising.

And then she took a bite, which is exactly what Lu Hengyu said. This taste is really delicious after washing, and it will be a very wonderful taste. Maybe it is because the front is too bad to eat, so the taste becomes more and more obvious after eating the back.

In a short time, she had already finished what she was holding in her hand. To tell the truth, she really had some taste. When tomorrow, she asked Mo Li to buy some for her and sit at home to eat slowly.

There are too many people here. When she left, she still took it with her. She was not hit by others.

Suddenly, the brand Heng thought stopped and looked at the place behind him.

"What's the matter?" Shen Qing CI strange ask brand Heng to consider, "can have what is wrong?"

"Nothing."

After finishing her hair, he took her hand and led them to his house. However, the smile on his lips was somehow hidden.

He always felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind him, and he looked down at Shen Qingci, who was holding a pile of things.

Can't help but also followed a smile, to is for a long time did not see her so happy.

There are still a lot of people around, and their simple faces are also with a smile. The long time after the ice and snow melt is that even the wind at this time seems to be warming a little.

If there is no war in the future, how good would it be? It is so general. Whether it is the Northern Qi Dynasty, Baichu, or Dazhou, the people can live and work in peace and contentment. Why is it not a peaceful event.

On the ninth day of November, it's time to open.

On the bustling street, a series of firecrackers suddenly rang out. People who liked to watch the activity all gathered around to find out what happened there and how it was so lively.

When they arrived, they all smelled a kind of faint and cold fragrance. After smelling it, it was refreshing and refreshing. Many people were closing their eyes and wanted to smell the fragrance. They were afraid that if they didn't smell it more, they might not be able to smell it for a while.

"Yi Pin Xiang, is Yi Pin Xiang?" I don't know who yelled a sentence, such excitement, Chengdu is to be moved to tears.

The temperature here has been low for a long time. Everything is good here. There is only one feature missing. It's nothing else. It's not like other places where flowers can bloom in all colors. Therefore, people here have a kind of inexplicable persistence in spices.

The name of yipinxiang is almost universally known in the world. It is said that all the spices of yipinxiang are made by immortals, and each flavor has its own unique flavor. Even if it is a powerful flavorer, it is impossible to crack its formula. It is mixed into the same flavor and color, but it is still not the fragrance of yipinxiang, which is unique.

And the fragrance of yipinxiang is sometimes hard to find.

At this time, many pairs of eyes are shining, and in the meantime, I don't know that it was the merchants from Baichu and Northern Qi, who also found a way to make a lot of money.

When yipinxiang opened on this day, it was almost a sensation in the whole city. Most of the guests and merchants came in. The people may yearn for spices, but spices must be dispensable. So what were they doing just now?

But for merchants, this is silver, which is countless silver.

Shen Zhong was almost sold out in March, but no one was prepared for it.

Because she said that as long as the merchants of Baichu and Northern Qi came, they would give them as much as they wanted, and their money would be earned or mercilessly earned.

By nightfall, two shopkeepers were already using abacus to calculate the accounts received today. One by one, they were all kept there. It is hard to imagine that this is not a monthly account or a half monthly account, but a daily account.

"Childe, the account has been worked out," the shopkeeper gave the account book to Zhang Hengyu. Both of them were carefully cultivated by the book. They were originally prepared for the future yipinxiang. They both knew about spices and other things.

It's also thanks to brand Heng's consideration. Otherwise, the shopkeeper alone may become a trouble.

Yipinxiang has too many accounts in January, so it is impossible for them to know all the accounts if they are not close friends.

"Have a look," brand Heng thought will hand over the account book to Shen Qingci.Shen Qingci took it, and then with a crack, she buckled the account book on the table.

"I want to excuse me for a moment," Shen Qingci stood up and walked into her own room. She closed the door and suddenly picked up Miaomiao. She was also happy to lie on the bed and roll several times.

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao, do you know how much silver we have made today?"

"I tell you, 1.3 million taels, more than 1 million taels."

"One million taels a day. In a month's time, there will be tens of millions of taels. Excluding the military expenses and the share of elder sister and elder brother, I will probably make millions of taels in a year. You say I'm not going to make a lot of money?"

It's no wonder that such a small place can make nearly half of the property of the Huang family. Before, she felt that it was impossible, and she thought it was caused by the Huang family's exaggeration. It turned out that it was not too much.

If it is true, it is more joyful to earn money from other countries than to earn money from the people of Zhou Dynasty.

It's strange that the door outside opens, and the light of Sanskrit incense comes in. It's strange to see that the burning balance is also in a pile of spices. If someone else is replaced, he may be more or less infected with some miscellaneous fragrance, but he has never been dyed with any fragrance. This is also a strange thing.

Brand Heng thought came over, also sat down, and then as if comforting Miaomiao, gently stroked her hair, "will it be hard?"

"No," Shen Qingci turned over and put his pillow on his leg. "It's not hard at all. Don't leave them. We can make a lot of spices in one day."

And what she said is not exaggeration, of course, it is not modest.

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