163. Boutique label (3/3)

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Therefore, in terms of overall strength, Chen Deng is already above Huang Hou, and he still serves as Huang Hou's prime minister, going back and forth once a month, to eliminate Huang Hou's suspicions, deal with some things, and deal with those old forces at the same time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Jinan is not completely without movement, this time did not send Confucian scholars, but his confidant ministers personally went out, the result is obvious, Chen Deng did not see it, and directly sent Chen Qi to lead the troops to take it down and send it to Huangxian County as a bargaining chip to prove his loyalty.

It is impossible for the Duke of Jinan to offer such a large price as Huang Hou, and there are too many pedantic and dogmatic Confucians, and Qingxi County will inevitably be disturbed.

On the luxury carriage heading to Penglai City, Huang Hou proudly showed off: "Chen Qing, this carriage is good, right?" The king-level carriage presented by the Penglai Chamber of Commerce is produced by the mysterious Han Kingdom, and the products of the Han Kingdom must be high-quality products, which is not empty talk. ”

The corners of Chen Deng's mouth twitched slightly, and he praised on the surface: "This car is magical, I don't feel the slightest bump, and all kinds of utensils are produced by masters, the patterns are exquisite, delicate, and there is a hidden fragrance."

"That is, this Han Kingdom is extremely mysterious, and everyone is silent, but just the tip of the iceberg that we have come into contact with is enough to prove the strength of the other party. There is also the hot pot, which makes people eat the marrow. ”

"......" Chen Deng was speechless, just silently watching Huang Hou boast.

Arriving outside Penglai City, the carriage was stored, and the two men entered Penglai City with twenty guards who had been unloaded.

Huang Hou explained: "Penglai's security is unexpected, Chen Qing will know after a long time."

A group of people rented horse-drawn carriages, and the road was bustling, with farmers carrying grain, vendors setting up stalls and hawking, merchants receiving high rollers, tourists from all over Qingzhou, and soldiers guarding the surroundings.

All the way to heaven and earth, as soon as he entered the door, the waiter greeted him, and while greeting him respectfully, he recommended the new product: "The new fairy drunk produced by the Bo Chamber of Commerce, does Huang Hou want to try it?"

Huang Hou became interested, nodded and said, "Yes, let's have a pot."

Huang Hou didn't even ask the price, because as the monarch, he had some privileges, such as arrears, or giving them away for free, which was also a means of propaganda.

For example, the king-level carriage, once it became his car, the whole country, nobles, and bureaucrats immediately blindly followed the trend, and each carriage was sold in limited quantities, which was a proof of status.

And this immortal drunk is naturally the same, although it is produced by the Bo Chamber of Commerce, but after all, it is from the Han Kingdom, and the quality can be guaranteed, most of the Han businessmen here are businessmen who pursue credibility and quality, and they are by no means profit-edifying and shoddy makers.

Even, but anyone who enters Penglai from Qingzhou, if it is shoddy, no matter who you are in the background, you will be expelled directly, and you will not be able to enter!

At the same time that Penglai City is famous in Qingzhou, it is also labeled as a boutique!

At this moment, Huang Hou didn't have the original fear at all, Penglai City was actually very good, and he never had the intention of garrisoning, the purpose seemed to be really to make money, plus the mysterious Han Kingdom behind the other party, Huang Hou had no other thoughts.

Called the Mandarin Duck Zhen (hot pot), a few dishes, a small pot of fairy drunk.

"By the way, the secret envoy you sent last time, after being humiliated by Lone, was cut off by Lone, and Lone has never been more happy than in more than ten years. Presumably that Jinan Gong's face stinks! Huang Hou took a sip of wine, squinted his eyes, a touch of blush appeared on his face, and said with a smile.

"Jinan is controlled by Confucianism at home and abroad, and if the two countries compete, Jinan will lose."

Huang Hou took another sip, leaned out, and asked with concern, "Chen Qing plans to attack Jinan?"

"It's too early, the foundation of the Yellow Kingdom is insufficient, don't worry. Donglai has too many constraints, and the minister can only rely on Qingxi County to change the law in order to make the Huang Kingdom stronger in the shortest possible time, and this time will take at least a year, please be patient. ”

Huang Hou was a little disappointed, but he could understand it, and he was also a little happy in his heart, it seems that Chen Deng is not like the kind of person who is reckless in military force, this Qingximen person is really a capable person, not only understands the soldiers, but also has the talent of the Legalists.

And Chen Deng is a little strange, this mandarin duck treasure doesn't seem to be as magical as Huang Hou said, although the taste is good, but there is no feeling of eating the marrow and knowing the taste, right? Could it be that there is a cat in it?

Not far from Chen Deng and Huang Hou's room, Bo asked the guy, "How does that Huang Hou feel about the immortal drunkenness?"

"I was very satisfied, saying that I wanted to buy a few more bottles, but when I heard a pot, I always felt that the price was too high." The guy reported it truthfully, and he also felt that the price was too expensive, just such a small pot, and the wine of less than a pound would be sold consistently, and it was really expensive.

"I can't help it!" Bo Shi said with a sad face, that wine is not a soju that is only distilled once in Zhuxia, but a repeated, and the degree is very high. It takes a lot of effort to make a fairy drunk, and in order for her to prove herself to someone, the financial statements of the first season must look good, so that someone can't think that she is incompetent.

The ready-to-wear shop has opened and begun to make a profit, but the fairy drunk has only made a few orders of business so far, and has only earned more than 100 Han yuan, that is, more than one gold.

Bo thought for a long time, the first batch of immortals drunk, a total of 87 pots, spent her two or three gold, all sold can get 870 Han Yuan, that is, nearly nine gold, now sold 16 pots, there are 71 pots left.

"You go and get 38 pots, just say that this fairy pot is sold for the first time, and a total of 54 pots are sold in a year, but no one buys it, so you simply give the remaining 38 pots to Huang Hou." Bo thought for a moment and said resolutely.

"Isn't it, too much? Not a little bit? ”

"I can't help it, a dead horse is a live horse doctor! Alas! ”

It stands to reason that this immortal drunk should be very easy to sell, why are those noble officials and gentry too expensive? Bo frowned.

Seeing that the Bo family insisted on this, the guy had no choice but to send 8 guys to take out 38 pots of immortal drunk and send them to the room where Huang Hou was.

And on the way, one of the fellows had an unsteady footing, one stumbled, and unfortunately fell to the floor, and none of the five bottles of immortals in the tray were spared, all of them were shattered, and a rich aroma of wine suddenly spread out with the wind.

The aroma of the wine was so rich that it was intoxicating, and in a moment, the entire heaven and earth suddenly fell silent.

That guy's face suddenly turned pale, and he almost vomited blood in his heart!

It's a consistent bottle!!

And it's for a king!!

Die, die, die, die!

How's that going to be good!?

"What kind of wine is this?" A middle-aged man pounced like crazy, sniffed the wine frantically, grabbed the guy and asked.

"God...... Immortal drunk? The guy said with some uncertainty. He's in a bit of a trance at the moment, this must be a dream, right? Well, it must be.