87 Unequal Treaties
Mu Xi chuckled with a smile: "Are the gods telling cold jokes, hehe, it's a pity that I wear too much, I can't feel it"
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Immediately, Mu Xi retracted his sneer, glanced at the fat heads and big ears in front of the wooden case, and said coldly: "When Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty levied a liquor tax, low-quality wine was sold for four yuan per liter, and a bucket of wine was forty yuan.
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A fatter businessman snapped: "Presumptuous! You woman, if it weren't for the face of the Lord of Smoke, we wouldn't have stepped into this courtyard."
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There is no fear in her tone that she is Nan Wufeng's concubine, they have already investigated before talking about business with Yun Muxi, there is an unfavored princess in Yanwangfu, who was ridiculed on the day of marriage, and she is still the waste wood lady of Nanji Kingdom, when I see it today, coarse clothes and linen, it is really like in the investigation, a princess can also fall to this realm.
Mu Xiling smiled, "I'm really sorry, I made you laugh, Nan Wufeng's face is really small, I invited a dog like you, Qingmei to send off"
, got up and walked to the inner room, it was a waste of her saliva to scold these people, and it was a waste of her two whole pots of wine, you must know that this distilled liquor was painstakingly collected drop by drop.
Nan Wufeng, who has been leaning under the old locust tree, watched the qiē in front of him secretly, holding a snack in his left hand and a wine glass in his right hand, drinking without a sip, I don't know how many glasses it is, the dark eyes are full of calm, as if there is no focus, and the hair flutters in the wind at will, elegant and extreme, exuding a temperament of isolation.
Inadvertently, the corners of his mouth were raised, and there was a hidden danger in his smile, her princess could not only make wine, but also speak foreign languages, and she was more and more surprised, and soon knew why, it was time for the secret guard he sent out to return.
Bei Luochuan secretly glanced at Nan Wufeng, stood up, grabbed Mu Xi's sleeve and pleaded: "Harmony is precious, Sister Mu Xi don't let down Brother Wufeng's heart."
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Listening to Bei Luochuan's advice, Mu Xi was a little moved, thinking that Nan Wufeng had come to find a business source for her for half a month, so it was better to bear with it, Mu Xi turned around, gritted his teeth and said, "How about 15 yuan a liter?" ”
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Mu Xi has taken a big step back, the cost of her liter of wine is only 11 yuan, so she only earns 4 yuan per liter of wine, and her innovation expenses and her body expenses have not been included in this cost, which is a loss.
A businessman's eyes flashed with a cunning light, and he said with a smile, "Since the princess has taken a step back, we will also give a face, eight cents per liter."
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There was a sneer in my heart, what do you mean that I have taken a step back, they give me a face, eight cents?
Do you treat her like a monkey?
She can't even earn back the cost, what a cunning profiteer!
Mu Xi resolutely turned around and left, leaving without looking back, and dropped four words: "I will not accompany you"
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The businessmen seemed to be panicked, and stood up one after another, just now they were pretending to take a step back, they knew that they had made a lot of money even if it was eight cents, such a good wine was sweeter than the wine in Yanyulou in Jiangdu, and the lowest market price was not less than 10 cents per liter, but unfortunately their wishful thinking was wrong, and this cigarette princess did not eat them at all.
"Okay, just 11 articles"
, The merchant behind hurriedly said, and then turned his pen, "The condition is that we need to know the princess's winemaking method, the princess can rest assured, just say it once, remember whether it is our business or not"
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As long as they know this wine-making method, they don't need to buy from this woman's hands, kick her, reduce the intermediate costs, they are all people who have been making wine for a lifetime, no matter how complicated the wine-making recipe is, they will never forget it.
The people in the courtyard thought it was ridiculous, this was clearly an unequal treaty, even a three-year-old child would not be able to agree, let alone a twenty-eight age like Yun Muxi.
Looking at Nan Wufeng, he didn't seem to intend to speak for his princess, but sat leisurely.
Suddenly, Mu Xi turned around indifferently, his black eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, and he said without hesitation: "Okay!" ”
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