Chapter 1339

"Ah..." He sneered, "do you really think yipinxiang takes a fancy to your thousands of families, and only qianzichen is the only one who is interested in it. Who does business with you and what credit can be said about the wall foreign grass?"

This scolding is also merciless. These people are very old. Perhaps no one has said such heavy words to them.

What's more, they are the elders of the clan. Who dares to speak to them like this? At this point, all their faces have been lost in this lifetime.

"In vain, let's go home and give you fish."

Lu Wang stood up and touched the little white cat's head. It's no wonder that Lu Heng was so fond of these little things that he was really cute. It was fun to hold them up. He didn't make any noise and didn't need to be on guard.

He came out with the kitten in his arms, and directly sat in his own carriage with a glazed golden roof.

"Lord, why do you want to help him?"

The guards just don't understand. The prince of his family is not always cold hearted. When he likes to meddle in his affairs, it's good to keep his cat in the house, but he keeps the white cat as a child.

Every day is white, white, so ignorant, but also let the holy master do not know how many times he turned his eyes.

"Why help him?" Lu Wang played with the little paws of the white cat.

"He has given 20% of the proceeds of the incense shop to me. I am more than envious of the money that he has given to me for not taking it for nothing, but for the days that I have been worrying about."

"Alas..." He sighed again.

"The landlord will also run out of food, and the prince is of course the same. In fact, the king is poor," he was given five thousand taels of silver. Now he is very painful, but he can't help it. Even if he has a swollen face, he has to put on a load of this fat man.

The guard is a black line on his face.

"Lord, we are very poor, OK?"

However, as their Lord said, don't waste the silver. Besides, the incense business will make millions of taels a year. If the business is better, it may have tens of millions of taels, which will be in the hands of their Lord.

"The Lord..." The guard rubbed his hand, "is the monthly silver under him going up?" The poor man has lived and died for the king. Even the coachman has been a coachman. Can you give me some money?

"Yes."

Lu Wang was generous to his subordinates, "when the 20% income comes to hand, I will surely give you a rise in monthly silver."

When the prince looked like this poor, he was helpless.

But there was no way. The supply of the Imperial Palace was just like that. He was such a silver burning body. If he could grow so big, he would pile up the silver. He was a real gold goblin.

Most of the things in the mother's concubine were given to him, so he could be well off at last.

Therefore, whoever dares to block his fortune will kill his family.

A small family, eat to the most, but also want to snatch food from his mouth, really shameless, also do not want to die.

In addition, in the thousands of family owners and the elders of all ethnic groups are powerless to sit on the chair, and then he glared at qianzihao, which is his good idea. Now he is really paying for his wife and folding his soldiers.

What's the use of holding a qianjiaxiang shop without incense?

There is no one or two silver for them, but it is still a thousand families. Their fame is thousands of, and their business is also linked with thousands of families. Now it is good. But now they have become Chen's business and become a dowry. Even if they have the courage in the future, even if the qianzichen family dies in the future, the incense companies will not return to the thousand families, and they are all the Chen's.

This time it was really accompanied by his wife and broken soldiers, but also the other king he was offended.

Qianzichen shakes his fan, and then goes to Qianjia Xiangxing, where he laughs.

No one can touch his incense again.

"Chihiro, I'm going to let you lose this time, even if you don't have a pair of pants left. "

Mo Li put her own spices on the shelf one by one. Suddenly, she stopped slightly at this time, only for a moment, and then returned to nature.

Suddenly, with a bang, he threw the perfume bottle in his hand directly.

There was a scream.

When Qian Zichen came back, he saw a man on the ground, crying with his legs in his arms.

Thousand son dust walked past, also crouched down in front of that person body.

"Qianzihao, can you tell me what you are doing here? This is my ancestral place. If you do this, I will take you out to see an official."

But now thousand son Hao or in the cry, the cold sweat on the forehead is also big big big down.

This is not a shame, but pain.

"To send him back to thousands of homes means that he broke into the noble's house without permission, and his leg was directly broken by the noble's guard. Fortunately, the noble man did not commit a crime. Otherwise, he would have broken his head instead of his leg."Thousand son dust will thousand son Hao sent away, he this is into the courtyard, see Mo Li or busy inside.

"What have you done to him?"

He took a chair for himself and sat down to find out what happened to Chihiro's leg.

"he asked for it."

Mo Li's temper has never been good, if not read in this is a hundred Chu, her hand will be heavier.

"And his legs?"

Qian Zichen thought of qianzihao's heart tearing pain just now. He couldn't help but also followed him to fight a cold war. Just look at it and know how painful it is.

"It's broken."

Mo Li said lightly.

"Guess it."

Thousand son dust see thousand son Hao holding legs, know that the legs are constantly broken.

"When can we have Yurong ointment?"

Thousand son dust is no longer a mention of thousand son Hao, that thing died alive, is also a thousand things, with him what relationship?

Mo Li turns around, if there is no accident, half a year later

"half a year?"

Thousand son dust stare big eyes, "so long?"

Mo Li tugged at the corners of his mouth. If his wife came back, as long as his wife taught her, she would do it. Now all the Yurong ointments in the capital are made by Baimei, so there should also be a prescription. But if the lady doesn't come back, don't say that Yurong cream will be scattered. Even if it doesn't, it will only go downhill day by day.

Without Shen Qingci's yipinxiang, no matter how many incense prescriptions there are, they will be smelled greasy one day.

As for Yurong ointment, I don't know if it will be a flash in the pan.

By the way, the carriage has been walking for several months now. I don't know how far it is from the capital. If the road is safe, it should be able to reach the capital soon.

There were some local special things in those carriages, as well as some rare treasures which she helped to search. They were all given to the Duke by his wife.

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