Chapter 942: Hundred Chu Thousand Families
The sky is high and the emperor is far away, what they people want is not who is the emperor, whoever is the emperor is the same for them, they just want to be fed and clothed, it's that simple.
"I really can't see it."
The young man rolled up his sleeve lightly, "Let's go in first and see if this fragrance is really as good as rumored?" ”
"Yes, Childe."
The little guy is busy, and he is also happy to follow behind the young man, letting the warm sun fall on them, although they are still shivering with cold, but this heart is hot, how can they still feel cold?
They strode forward, and they were unaware of the people here.
A pint of incense blooms at the most conspicuous time, and after a few steps forward, it has arrived.
Just when it arrived, the three words of a pint of incense, several capitals were like a glow, and the eyes of the people were dyed into a layer of light gold.
"Childe, silver."
The little guy rubbed his hands, silver, silver, a lot of silver.
"It's a pint of incense."
The young man slapped the little guy's head, "What nonsense, you want to be silver everywhere, philistine." ”
"Childe, aren't you a philistine?"
The little guy touched his head, he still wanted to laugh a hundred steps in these ten steps, who is the famous miser, isn't it the one in front of him.
The young boy picked up the fan again, and the little guy hurriedly hugged his head, he knew that he couldn't talk nonsense anymore, otherwise his head would be swollen after a while.
The young man withdrew the fan, and then walked towards Yipinxiang with square steps.
As soon as he entered, the oncoming heat also made his whole body feel happy.
He took off his hat, and the slight heat greeted him, which was indeed very pleasant.
And he just stood here for a few breaths, and I don't know how many people passed by him, and there were two floors above and below, with spices below, and some rouge gouache and the like.
And above the wooden frame, there are signs with prices written on them.
The spices of a fragrant fragrance are clearly marked with a price, and they are definitely not bullied.
The young man looked at it, while also remembering that in this world, I am afraid that only this kind of fragrance dares to do this, he is looking from the bottom to the top, the spices below are cheaper, but it is not something that ordinary people can buy, and the more upward, the more expensive he is, until the top, there are 120,000 taels of a bottle.
And even so, there are a few bottles missing on it, and someone bought it if they think about it.
Who can use ten thousand taels of incense in this world, who says that there is none?
As long as people can put it out, someone will buy it, and there will be a lot of them.
Scarcity is expensive, and sometimes they earn more than just a bottle of spices, but a reputation.
The young man walked to the shopkeeper and smiled before saying a word. And the shopkeeper also put on a smiling face.
"Childe, is there something wrong?"
The corners of the young man's lips were raised again, and he said in his heart, that is, even the shopkeeper was so different, the more he wanted to see the real person behind the rumored Yipinxiang.
"I wonder if I can meet your master here?"
The young man stood with his hands in his hands, and he still held a folding fan in his hand, but he didn't know it, and he held it a little tighter.
"Is there something wrong with Childe?"
The shopkeeper did not refuse, there are many people who want to see the master of the family, as for whether they are qualified to meet, it is not easy to say.
"In the next hundred Chu Qianjia, Qianzichen."
The young man bowed and said, "I'm tired of waiting for the shopkeeper to be introduced." ”
A thousand families?
The shopkeeper was shocked in his heart, how even thousands of families came, when they came here, they had done their homework, because they were not compared to other places, and the people gathered here were the people of the Three Kingdoms, so when they brought the shopkeeper, they also learned the customs of other countries, and understood some of their main characters, and thousands of families are in Baichu, which is one of the best first-class people.
"Childe, please wait a moment."
The shopkeeper faced Qian Zichen and compared a word of invitation, "Please sit down first." ”
"Thank you."
Qian Zichen was very polite from beginning to end, he went up to the second floor and sat in the private room, and the shopkeeper was also busy sending a letter to the master of the shop.
The door outside creaked open, and Qian Zichen hurriedly sat up straight and looked at the door.
Then from the outside, a young man in an azure robe walked in, although he was dressed in plain clothes, but he was expensive and awe-inspiring, Qian Zichen's eyesight was good, and he could see at a glance that this person was by no means an ordinary businessman.
"Please forgive Zichen for chattering."
The young man hurriedly stood up and saluted.
Branding Heng Xuan walked over and sat down.
"The third son of the thousand family, Qianzichen?"
At a glance, he was already the identity of Qianzichen.
"Yes." Qian Zichen said with a smile, "Childe has good eyesight." ”
"Name."
He didn't have any good eyesight, he was a stranger, he had only heard of this name, but he had never seen anyone, and if he hadn't said his name, he wouldn't have recognized it.
"Hehe......" Qian Zichen touched his nose embarrassedly, forgetting that he had actually reported himself just now.
"May I ask what is the name of the childe?"
Qian Zichen asked respectfully, he had already reported his home, so did this person also want to?
"Weigh and balance."
Branding Heng worried about rolling up his sleeves, but also began to brew tea, his movements are very free and easy, although the ordinary action of making tea, but let him do it, but like a first-class ink painting, the ink color is rich and shallow, and finally dyed on this piece of paper, and he is the only person in the painting, but also the only scene.
Branding Heng took a cup and put it in front of Qian Zichen.
"Please."
"Thank you," Qian Zichen picked up the cup with one hand, and also put it between his lips and took a sip.
I felt that this tea has a slight fragrance, slightly bitter, slightly astringent, and slightly sweet, so it is a good tea.
"The prince really made a good hand of tea."
Branding Heng thought that he also picked up a cup, and both of them reported to their homes, which was also the beginning of their business.
Just looking at this time, Qian Zichen knew that there was a thirty percent possibility in this business, and the other few percent, in addition to the conditions he offered, the rest would really be left to fate.
"Does the prince have the intention of opening a pint of incense to my hundred chus?"
"There are no plans to do so at this time."
Branding Heng put down the cup, it is difficult to do business in another country, in addition to going through a lot of relationships, there is also a lot of pressure to face, he has not thought about opening another one in Baichu or Northern Qi, without so much energy?
These words were direct, which made Qian Zichen a little discouraged.
"With such a big business opportunity, I don't know why the prince is unwilling?"