Chapter 938

Heaven is high and the emperor is far away. What the common people want is not who is the emperor. Who is the emperor is the same to them. They just want to eat and wear warm clothes, which is so simple.

"I can't tell."

young man rolled his sleeve lightly. "Let's go inside and see if this is really as good as simultaneous interpreting."

"Yes, sir."

The boy was busy. He was also happy to follow the young master behind him. The warm sunshine fell on them. Although he was still shivering, his heart was hot. How could he feel cold?

As they strode forward, they were also infected by the people here.

Yipinxiang opened at the most conspicuous time, and after a few steps forward, it was already there.

Just at the time of arrival, the three characters of yipinxiang, as if several capitals were shining, then people's eyes were dyed with a layer of light gold.

"Young master, silver."

The boy rubbed his hands. Silver is silver, a lot of silver.

"It's yipinxiang."

Young master fan the head of the boy, "what nonsense, where all want silver, philistine."

"Young master, are you not philistine?"

The boy touched his head, and he wanted to laugh at the ten steps. Who was the famous miser? He was not the one in front of him.

The young man picked up the fan again, and the boy quickly hugged his head. He knew that he could not talk nonsense any more, otherwise his head would be beaten and swollen.

But the young man took back the fan, and then walked towards yipinxiang.

Just as soon as he went in, the heat coming from the head-on also made his whole body relaxed.

He took off his hat, and the slight heat came to him. It was really very enjoyable.

But he just stood here for a few minutes and passed by him. I don't know how many people were there. There were spices on the bottom and some rouge and water powder on the top.

On the top of the wooden frame, there are signs and prices on them.

The fragrance of yipinxiang is marked with price, which is absolutely innocent of the old and the young.

As he watched, the young master remembered that he was the only one in the world who dared to do so. He looked from the bottom to the top. The lower the spices were cheaper, but they could not be bought by ordinary people. The more upward, the more expensive he was, the more expensive it would be. Up to the top, there were always a thousand and twenty thousand bottles.

And even so, there are a few bottles of goods missing from it. I think it's bought.

This world can use ten thousand liang of incense, who said no?

As long as people can put it out, someone will buy it, and they will buy a lot.

Rarity is the most important thing. Sometimes what they earn is not just a bottle of spice, but a fame.

The young man went to the shopkeeper and laughed before speaking. And the shopkeeper also put on a smiling face.

"What's the matter, young master?"

The young man raised his lips again. In his heart, even the shopkeeper was so different. He wanted to see the real person behind the scenes of yipinxiang.

"I wonder if I can see the master of your family?"

The young man stood with his hand down. He still had a folding fan in his hand, but he didn't know it. He held it tightly.

"What's the matter, young master?"

The shopkeeper did not refuse. Many people want to see the master of the family. As for whether they are qualified to meet, it is not easy to say.

"In the next hundred Chu thousands of families, thousands of children dust."

The young master bowed his hands and said, "please wait for the introduction."

Thousand families?

The shopkeeper was surprised that even the thousand family members had come. When they came here, they had done their homework. Because Changlin was no better than other places, the people gathered here were the people of the Three Kingdoms. So when they carried the shopkeeper, they learned the local conditions and customs of other countries, as well as some of their main characters. Qianjia was in Baichu It's one of the best families.

"Please wait a moment, young master."

The shopkeeper to thousand son dust, compared a please word, "please sit first."

"Thank you."

Qian Zichen was very polite from the beginning to the end. He went to the second floor and sat in the elegant room. The shopkeeper was busy and sent a letter to the master.

The door outside creaked and opened. Qian Zichen sat up straight and looked at the door.

Then came a young man in a sky blue long gown. Although he was dressed in plain clothes, he was expensive and awe inspiring. Qian Zichen had good eyesight. At one glance, he could see that he was not an ordinary businessman.

"Please forgive Zichen for being around."

The young master quickly stood up and saluted.

He came over and sat down."The third son of a thousand families, a thousand sons of dust?"

At a glance, he had broken the identity of qianzichen.

"Yes." Thousand son dust is smile way, "childe good eyesight."

"Name."

He was a stranger, but he had never seen anyone. If he had not said his own name, he would not have recognized it.

"Ha ha..." Thousand son dust embarrassed touched his nose, is forgotten, just now he actually is self reported home.

"Excuse me, sir?"

Thousand son dust again is Gong voice asks a way, he already is self reported home, so this person also wants?

"Brand weight to consider."

He rolled up his sleeve and began to make tea. His action was very free and easy. Although he was asked to do ordinary tea making, it was like a first-class ink and wash painting. The ink color was thick and light, and he was the only one in the painting, and he was also the only one in the painting.

The brand weighs to take up a cup to also put in front of thousand son dust.

"Please."

"Thank you," Qian Zichen picked up the cup with one hand and sipped it between his lips.

I feel that this tea has a slight fragrance, slightly bitter, slightly astringent, but also slightly sweet, to be a good tea.

"The Lord really made a good tea."

Brand Heng thought himself also picked up a cup, two people are self reported home, it is also the beginning of their business.

Just looking at this time, Qian Zichen knows that there is a 30% possibility of this business. In addition to the conditions he has opened up, the rest will really be left to fate.

"Does the LORD have the intention to open a pint of incense to my hundred Chu?"

"There is no such plan at present."

It's very difficult for him to do business in other countries after putting down his cup. In addition to going through a lot of relationships, he has to face a lot of pressure. He has not thought about opening another one in Baichu or Beiqi. He doesn't have so much energy?

This is direct, let thousand son dust is a little frustrated.

"I don't know why the Lord is not willing to have such a big business opportunity?"

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