Chapter 121: What's the Matter with Me?

Murong Xi was stunned, reached out and grabbed a piece of paper from the air, and looked down, isn't this a report in the store? The only people who can read the report in the store are ......

"Miss Xiaoge?" He put the report in his hand on the table, propped his elbows on the table, crossed his fingers, and asked suspiciously.

"It's me, should you explain to me what's going on with this report?" She also slapped her hands on the table with a "snap", which met the man's gaze, and her tone was even colder.

Murong Xi frowned inexplicably: "What's going on?" ”

The woman's bland face was black enough to be matched with black charcoal, and she asked coldly: "I obviously designed fifty down jacket styles, why did the textile factory only make fifty pieces, do you plan to sell these fifty pieces this winter?" ”

The man shrugged indifferently, with a calm look: "As you can see, the rest will be sold for cotton clothes." ”

She shook her head in disappointment, and there seemed to be a terrifying cold light flickering in her dark eyes: "It's winter!" Down jackets are much warmer than cotton jackets, so why don't you mass-produce down jackets! ”

Murong Xi hooked his cool lips amusedly, stretched out his slender jade white index finger and shook it: "No, no, no, if we produce it in batches, these down jackets will be worthless, and only produce these fifty pieces, if it is auctioned, the reserve price of this down jacket alone will be twenty times more expensive than the cotton clothes, not to mention how much silver we will make after the auction, and when the time comes, we only need to sell one piece to be worth ten thousand taels of gold." ”

Yun Qiange lowered her eyes, her fine eyelashes cast a faint shadow, she only felt that the numbers on the table were so ironic, she sneered: "Have you thought about it?" ”

Murong Xi thought she was worried about sales, stood up and raised her hand to pat her on the shoulder, and explained: "Yes, I have already sent out the post, the auction on the day of the Winter Solstice Festival, when the dignitaries and nobles will grab their heads for these down jackets, there are many rich princesses and concubines in the Yuan Dynasty this day, Miss Xiaoge, we don't have to worry about no sales, you just put your heart in your stomach." ”

She dodged his hand sideways and looked at him with a sneer: "Take away your dirty hands, I am not the same kind of person as you, do you just want to earn more silver taels, so you don't care about the lives of others?" As far as I know, the climate of the Tianyuan Dynasty is not as good as other countries, the summer is very hot, the winter is extremely cold, even the lake can freeze in winter, and countless people freeze to death every year. ”

The man is dressed gorgeously and luxuriously, the high-quality black fabric makes his figure like jade, graceful, he wears a jade crown on his head, and his feet are black forged and white-soled brocade boots, although his face is ugly, the phoenix eyes are extremely beautiful, his eyes are gloomy like a black goose warm stone in the water is floating with a cold streamer, his tone is so impersonal: "What does it matter to me?" This is the world of the jungle, they don't have money to buy clothes to protect against the winter, can they blame me? ”

Such cold and mean words came out of Murong Xi's mouth, making Yun Qiange take a few steps back in disbelief, she always thought that Murong Xi just loved money, slammed the door, stingy, and selfish, but she couldn't imagine that he would lose his conscience so much for money!

She gasped, clenched her hands tightly, and told herself that she couldn't be angry, she couldn't be impulsive, in this country where women were supreme, she couldn't be like a man, otherwise she would seem very ungraceful!