The next day, Zhang Huan went to the East Market to pick up the objects, bought a few catties of fatty pork, and went straight out of the West Gate.

Zhang Huan and the hired carriage entered the gate of the warehouse, and he greeted Lao Chai of the Xiang Army.

Lao Chai squinted as the heavy carriage entered one of the warehouses, suspicious in his heart, as if he smelled a smell of wine.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he was an old drunkard, he was hungry for wine but poured three glasses, that is, think about it, where can he afford his little monthly money.

After the delivery man left, Zhang Huan moved the three jars of wine to the backyard, and then began to distill, here distillation, he cut the fat of the pork into thin slices, smeared on several large stone slabs, dripped some alcohol and distilled water, put dried chrysanthemum pollen and honeysuckle pollen on it, and then exposed it to the sun.

Zhang Huan is unhurriedly busy, people always say that being busy for hope is happy, Zhang Huan is like this now,

"After three rounds of drinking, the moon is open, and the drunk five days are not returned home,。。。。"

Zhang Huan hummed pleasantly.

Xiang Jun Lao Chai found that this day was so tormenting, and there was a burst of wine from the backyard, which made his nose enjoy the blessing, and he had never smelled such a rich aroma of wine, which was intoxicating.

But the saliva swallowed is also countless, and the smell of not being able to drink it is so tortureous, it is simply outrageous.

In this way, Lao Chai didn't even bother to eat lunch at the end of the day, and asked for half his life, and by the evening he was listless and wilted.

After Zhang Huan left the warehouse, Lao Chai's eyes were green and shining looking at the warehouse, his heart was churning up and down, and he was about to move in that direction a little uncontrollably, but fortunately he was not crazy, he knew that if he moved these wines, his errand would definitely be gone.

Lao Chai was entangled, and finally gave up this idea, and became more and more listless.

When Zhang Huan came to the warehouse the next morning, he found that Lao Chai was smiling when he opened the door for him, and he couldn't help but wonder if Lao Chai had moved his drink.

He came to the backyard and saw some of his arrangements, no one touched it at all, so he knew that Lao Chai didn't come in, it was okay, it was reliable.

In fact, he is not afraid to come in, seeing the various passages of this star, who can guess what he is going to do.

Yesterday he only steamed twice, the alcohol content was still too low, he distilled it twice more this day, this time he tasted the wine, the absolute top burning knife, burning his esophagus faintly painful, strong enough.

He took some essential oil from the slate, mixed it with rouge, honeysuckle pollen, spices, and alcohol in a porcelain bottle, sealed it, and shook it rapidly.

"I'm three times on the left and three times on the right... ，”

After a long time, it is mixed with essential oils, rouge, chrysanthemum powder, and alcohol, and then put it into another porcelain bottle, and then shake it.

Finally he opened the two bottles and felt them.

Well, okay, that's it, the Song version of perfume and toilet water, whether it can be established in the Great Song Dynasty depends on whether this copycat product can capture the hearts of many Song Dynasty women.

Zhang Huan made a few more bottles of perfume and toilet water, and then returned to the city, the sky was already dark, and the city sounded more drums, Zhang Huan listened with a smile, very ancient.

The horse team stopped at the gate of Yongshunxing, Feng Xiaohe got out of the car, and after several days of bumps in the carriage, it was still in the mountainous area, Feng Xiaohe was very tired.

She and Qiu Tao stepped into Yongshunxing, and Han Ping, the old shopkeeper, greeted her.

Feng Xiaohe meant to hand over some goods and account books with Han Ping and go home to rest.

While Qiu Tao and Han Ping were reconciling the accounts, the newly added giant bow behind the counter caught Feng Xiaohe's attention.

'Han Ping, when did you collect this bow?'

Feng Xiaohe kept the war bow on the wall.

"Qi Niang, this is the day before yesterday, a little lang came to work,"

Han Ping was puzzled and said that Feng Xiaohe was seventh in the Feng family, so he called Qi Niang again.

"Oh, take a look at the books,"

Feng Xiaohe hurriedly said, such a war bow is rare, one size larger than other war bows, and Feng Xiaohe has just seen it for a few days, and she is impressed, she suspects that it is Zhang Jiazaburo's horn bow.

Han Ping brought the account book, found the page the day before yesterday and pointed it to Feng Xiaohe, Feng Xiaohe looked at the name of the person and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, sure enough, it was him, and there was Zhang Huan's address in Yanzhou, well, it didn't take any effort to get here, originally she asked people to go to Shunning Village to get back the pawned knife, and also found out that Zhang Huan lived in his uncle's house in Yanzhou, and after a few days he wanted to go to the state government to inquire about Uncle Zhang Huan's residence, but he didn't expect Zhang Huan to pawn the bow and arrow again here, which was a great difficulty, well, okay, he encountered a difficulty, She has a chance to repay, and Feng Qiniang doesn't want to owe favors.

The next day, Zhang Huan was going to take a day off and then go to the school, as for the sale of these ten bottles of perfume and toilet water, it was a problem.

What he is looking for is a sales channel, and this one must have its own sales channel, and it can't swallow him, so he has to think about it, and now he is weak like a lamb, don't attract jackals.

Before selling, Zhang Huan plans to try the products he made by himself, at least to have a quality inspection himself, don't spray the time of the incense to dissipate, after all, he made this so-called simple version of the perfume back then, but did not test the time of this copycat perfume.

He took out a few of Zhang Yuan's clothes, sprayed them with perfume, and hung them indoors.

As a result, Zhang Yuan smelled the fragrance on her clothes, and immediately put them on, and changed several clothes, indulging.

Chen was attracted by his daughter's showmanship, and was also very obsessed with this fragrance, Zhang Huan took them a bottle, saying that it was given by his classmate Liu Shen, and Chen immediately believed it, she knew Liu Shen's family background, and the Zhang family was incomparable.

So Liu Pang unknowingly made a shield for Zhang Huan.

In the evening, just after eating at home, there was a knock on the door outside.

"May I ask if this is Zhang Yuanzhou's mansion?"

A female voice with a crisp voice asked.

"Exactly, exactly,"

Zhang Yuanzhou hurriedly came out to open the door.

When the door opened, he saw more than a dozen people standing outside, he was startled at first, what is the situation, fortunately, the two people in front of him are two very young women, Zhang Yuanzhou was not frightened.

"It's Zhang Yuanzhou, I don't know who you are."

Zhang Yuanzhou arched his hand.

The other party's costume looks like a rich and noble person, Zhang Yuanzhou is very respectful, originally he is a catcher who can no longer be humble.

"My young lady is the proprietor of Yongshunxing, and she came here to find your nephew Zhang Huan, is he at home?"

Qiu Tao, a little baby fat, said quickly.

Zhang Yuanzhou is a stunned god, Yong Shunxing is a famous big business in Yanzhou, of course he knows, how could his nephew know such a celestial character, strange,

"In, in, not too small in the home is simple, just come in and talk about it,"

Zhang Yuanzhou also sent out an invitation.

Qiu Tao looked at Feng Xiaohe behind her, this must be decided by the young lady.

Feng Xiaohe was about to refuse, she felt that the Zhang family was too small, and it was difficult to deal with them, but she suddenly smelled a trace of aroma at the end of her nose, which was refreshing and shocked.

"Okay, I'm tired of catching it soon."

The two guards followed Feng Xiaohe into the small courtyard.

The small courtyard is not big, Zhang Huan has heard the conversation of several people at the door, he walked out of his room, and suddenly found Feng Xiaohe looking at him with a smile at the gate of the courtyard.

The first time I saw Feng Xiaohe, she was sitting at the counter, and the second time I met, she only had the face of a girl, but this time Zhang Huan finally got a glimpse of her true face, even if the black butterfly clothes she wore on the outside could not hide Feng Xiaohe's tallness, the white plum blossom skirt inside showed her nobility, exquisite and concise high bun, some thin shoulders, slender neck, straight waist, confident and beautiful.