"Smell the fragrance fang?

Jiang Caipu clapped his hands: "Isn't the bottle of incense that grandma gave me last year from Wenxiangfang?"

She turned her hand and took out a small bag on the dresser, and took out a delicate glass bottle from it, and there was still a little liquid left in it that barely covered the bottom of the bottle, "Isn't this one? Don't mention it, I have searched many places and can't find where to sell it, there are some incense smellers in the market, but there is no such incense, is there anything between them?"

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Haitian nodded: "You said that Zhu Guoen is the former owner of Wenxiangfang, that's right, this person I met when I was young, but he was also a young man at that time, your grandfather took me and your uncle to visit his master, your bottle of incense was given to your grandmother by his master at that time, a total of five bottles were sent at that time, and you are already the last bottle." ”

"But why isn't it sold in the market?And what's going on with the incense burning in the incense smelling shop?" Jiang Caipu was still quite interested in this kind of story similar to Lan Shuogu, but when he thought that he couldn't buy this incense in all the major shopping malls, he was still angry.

"Hehe, don't say you can't buy it, even the chief executive of Hong Kong is still not easy to buy.

In the generation of Mr. Zhu, the first and fifteenth days of the first month of each month are the days for incense, first come, first served, the quantity is limited, that is, no matter how rich and powerful you are, there is no goods after that.

And then ... Passed to Zhu Guoen's generation, he is good at learning, it seems that his own family also opened an incense factory, the rules of the first and fifteenth days of the first year have been changed, and after a long time, the name has been forgotten, if you don't mention the incense shop, I can't remember. ”

"Daddy, the incense shop was given to my cousin, did the incense-making technique also pass on to her?"

Jiang Caipu asked.

Jiang Haitian also thought of this, nodded slightly: "From the perspective of traditional inheritance, the incense workshop and this incense-making technology are in the same line, Xian Xian is called this name, since she inherited the incense workshop, she will inevitably inherit this incense-making technology." ”

"Ha! Hua Ke is wonderful!" Jiang Caipu suddenly burst into tears when he thought that the amount of incense was made by his cousin, and that unlimited supply would naturally not be a problem.

"It's useless to think about these!" Jiang Haitian glared at her angrily: "I don't want to think about the danger that your cousin may encounter!"

"Dangerous?"

Jiang Caipu's eyes widened in surprise: "What danger will there be, is it because the people of the Zhu family do not agree? But this will has already taken effect!"

"Why did Zhu Guoen pass on this skill to an outsider and not to his own children? Isn't this very revealing?"

Jiang Haitian shook his head, he is the helmsman of the Jiang family in Southeast Asia, and the career here was created by him, and everything he experienced during the period is clear, "Crisis, danger and opportunity always coexist, but he couldn't think of what kind of trouble would happen to Murong Xianxian for a while, this will only be clear after meeting and understanding it carefully."

"Daddy, what should I do then?" Jiang Caipu asked worriedly.

"Pu'er, you didn't explain your identity to your cousin, did you?" Jiang Haitian asked.

"Isn't this waiting for you to come? However, now that I think about it, judging from her attitude, it seems that she should be suspicious, ah, this girl is very ghostly, she was the one who led me to speak that day, she must have figured it out!" Jiang Caipu thought about what happened that day, and suddenly grinded his teeth.

"Hahaha......"

Jiang Haitian laughed: "Your little aunt was the most ghostly one at home back then, and your cousin must have been inherited." Well, you ask her over for lunch, she should still be in school, you can ask her over for dinner, be sure to bring Xiaoxiao. ”

"Okay, wrap it up on me. "Jiang Caipu has a big package.

"Zepp? Oh, of course remember, what's the matter?"

Murong Xianxian had just finished dealing with Du Fei'er's "exclusive interview" and the mobile phone sang the ringtone of 1 minion, and she hurriedly answered the phone, but it was Jiang Caipu calling.

"Murong, I'll invite you to dinner tonight, and I'll pick you up. Jiang Caipu sent out the invitation directly, not to mention, there are many people who want Miss Jiang to invite guests, but there are very few who get invited, especially this kind of personal invitation.

"I'm sorry, I don't have time. ”

Murong Xianxian didn't want to refuse, on the one hand, she really didn't have time, on the other hand, she hadn't figured out how to face this sudden relative, because she didn't know why her mother cut off contact with her family back then, but in her mind, there was always a reason, and her mother was absolutely not wrong.

"Okay, that's it. ”

Jiang Caipu followed his train of thought and suddenly felt that something was wrong: "You don't have time? Hey, you can't be without time, you must come!"

"Miss Jiang, why do I have to go?"

Although she thought that the other party might be her cousin, this tone sounded very awkward, so her tone immediately became indifferent.

Sensing the change in Murong Xian's tone, Jiang Caipu immediately saved the other party from those friends he made on a daily basis, and hurriedly apologized: "Murong, it's strange that I didn't make it clear, my father is here, in fact, he wants to invite you to dinner." ”

What the?

Jiang Caipu's daddy...... Isn't that his uncle?

Murong Xianxian hesitated for a moment and said, "Caipu, I really don't have time at night, I have to go back to cook for my brother." ”

"Daddy said, let you bring Xiaoxiao with you. Jiang Caipu hurriedly said.

"No, I can't. Xiaoxiao is not used to seeing people. ”

Murong Xian paused slightly, "In this way, I'll go see him in the afternoon." ”

"Okay, then I'll pick you up. Jiang Caipu couldn't hear it, Murong Xianxian said that good things could not be refused.

"No, give me the address, I'll see him. Murong Xianxian refused.

"Oh well. ”

Jiang Caipu was helpless, and told Murong Xianxian the number of Jiang Haitian in the hotel room, and then made an appointment.

Pressing the phone, Murong Xianxian's mood was a little agitated, this was a feeling she hadn't felt for many years, and she was reflecting on the decision she had made.

She has no curiosity about the person she once called her father, he is not the first to abandon his wife and children, and he will definitely not be the last, and he cannot be criticized because he has money or not. But for her mother, Murong Xianxian was really curious about what was the reason why her mother refused to go back to her parents' house for help until she died.

"If someone had helped my mother back then, maybe she wouldn't have died of poverty and illness. Murong Xianxian muttered to herself, tears already overflowing from the corners of her eyes.