Yes, but ......

Ning Wuxian replied truthfully: "Little Marquis An has never handed me an invitation, I have never met or befriended Little Marquis, why did he send me an invitation?" ”

"But Gongzi Ning, aren't you a poet?" The maid of Zhangfu was puzzled.

There are many students who only go to the gathering of talents for Ning Gongzi, but An Xiaohou Ye actually didn't hand over invitations to Ning Gongzi?

Not quite right.

Ning Wuxian thought of the rumors outside, and smiled indifferently: "There is still a controversy about whether I am a poet or not, and the little marquis rashly invited me to go, I am afraid that the Juxian assembly will become a rally against me, and it is good for us not to send an invitation." ”

The maid of Zhangfu nodded as if she didn't understand, and wanted to chat with Ning Gongzi again, but the sun was setting and it was too late, so she was ready to say goodbye and leave.

"Girl, wait."

Ning Wuxiao called the maidservant and handed her a palm-sized paper slip.

"Customers who pre-order perfume today will come to buy it in the future, and they will have the privilege of priority purchase with this paper stick."

Zhangfu is the maiden family of the second aunt, and he specially came to buy two bottles of perfume as support, which is a personal debt, and he also has to express it.

Except for Zhangfu, other people who pre-order perfume today enjoy such privileges.

The maid of Zhangfu took the paper stick with a smile, but said in her heart: Fifty taels of perfume is cheaper than the best incense in Ye's incense shop, but it is still very expensive compared to ordinary incense.

She felt that her wife had come to buy two bottles of perfume in the face of Mrs. Ning, which was considered a waste of money, and the perfume she had never heard of could compare to Ye's incense?

The handmaid did not believe.

"The slave will be handed over to the lady."

"Girl, walk slowly."

Ning Wuxiao is like a human spirit, how can he not see the thoughts of the servant.

It's just that he doesn't care.

Anyway, if the paper is sent out, whether it is burned or left as waste paper has nothing to do with him.

One day, this paper slip will be worth more than a bottle of perfume.

As the sun sets into the ground, the day's only pre-sale offer comes to an end.

Rather unharmed, the listing is closed.

The one-eyed boy took the account book and was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth: "Childe, all the pre-ordered perfumes added up today have sold a total of three hundred bottles!" ”

A bottle of fifty taels, and three hundred bottles is fifteen thousand taels!

The one-eyed boy has never seen so much money in his life.

Ning Wuxian knew that except for a few people who happened to come to ask for poetry and wanted to earn compensation, they bought ten bottles of perfume, and the rest were all obtained by the favor of Ning Mansion.

Fortunately, with the support of Ye Changlong, he had such beautiful results in his first pre-sale.

Ning Wuxian tore off the contract book posted on the wall and put it away, and when the one-eyed boy saw this, he asked a little reluctantly: "Childe, will you no longer let guests pre-order tomorrow?" ”

"It's only one day, it's only one day, I'll clean and steam the flowers tonight, and I'll start mixing perfume tomorrow morning."

The remaining 700 bottles seem to be a lot of them, but in fact, for the huge market of Jinling, as long as the publicity is in place, it can be sold out quickly.

Anyway, the funds for the production of perfumes are in place.

The rest depends on Miss Shen's ability to bring goods during the Juxian gathering, as well as his propaganda methods.

"Today, Ye Changlong came to deliver money, and I didn't let Miss Shen give me a trust to stimulate the order quantity, and I owe one less favor, but she had to send another favor."

Ning Wuxian realized that Miss Shen's kindness to him seemed to be different.

Miss Shen's affection for him won't outweigh friendship, right?

He is not a self-inflicted amorous person, but he never believes that there is love and hate in this world for no reason, even if Miss Shen falls in love with him again, it is impossible to send a box of silver tickets when he is short of money, and when he sees him selling perfume, he offers to help him bring the goods.

Miss Shen's delicate smile flashed in her mind, and Ning Wuxiao bent the corners of her mouth.

Whether it is or not, he will remember Miss Shen's goodness.

"I don't know what she likes besides Peach Blossom Perfume, so I have a chance to inquire."

The most difficult thing in this world to repay is the debt of favors.

Ning Wuxiao is not the kind of person who accepts the efforts of others with peace of mind and does not know how to reciprocate.

……

The backyard of the government.

After a busy day of Jiang Yan, he sat at the dining table and untied the wine jug at his waist.

This is the good liquor of Yugong brewed by the winery, with mellow fragrance and full stamina, different from those light soup and weak shochu circulating in the market, the small wine pot with half a catty can be slightly drunk after drinking.

The head of the wine shop knew that he was good at wine, so he specially left two pots for him, he gave one pot to Xu Jidao, and the remaining pot was wanted to keep it with his new friends, but the little friend made him wait too long......

"My lord, a letter from Ningfu."

Jiang Yan stuffed the cork back into the wine jug and took the letter handed by the guard.

He looked at the silver spear standing quietly beside him, and hesitated to open it.

If that little friend is not willing to listen to his advice, I don't know who this silver gun will be able to dance with next time.

"I just don't want him to be like his father, who has to look forward and backward when fighting with others, but he can only endure it when he has the ability, and let the years go by."

However, he couldn't tell which way Ning Wuji wanted to go, thinking of this, Jiang Yan hesitated, but still opened the envelope.

Seeing the above content, Jiang Yan immediately slapped the table and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it is worthy of my fancy offspring, it is really happy." ”

There was only one word on the letter - Wu.

The pen is as strong as a long knife wielded that night, about to break through the paper.

Jiang Yan laughed until his eyes turned red, and then he stood up.

"My lord, don't you need dinner?"

"I'm not hungry yet, I'll go and write a letter of recommendation to Su Tingshi first."

Jiang Yan waited for this reply for many days, and finally had a result at this time, and he also made a decision.

After he joined the army and retired from the army, the clan gave him the official position of Liupinsan doctor in Jing'an City.

But he didn't like to report good news and not bad news to that group of Beijing officials every day, and because he spoke too directly, he was disliked by Shangguan, so in order not to look at Shangguan's face, he simply moved out of the capital and served in the place where the martial arts still exist in the area of Yibei Road.

Five years ago, Su Rui, a classmate who is highly valued today, was personally appointed by the current person as the prosperous and wealthy Jiangnan Province Assassin.

Su Rui transferred him here, knowing that his friend wanted to take the opportunity to promote him, but he had already lost confidence in the smoky court of Jing'an City.

In the past five years, in addition to performing his duties, he has not done anything superfluous, and he has not made any achievements and makes people unable to find faults, and he has never thought of forming a party.

"This is the first time I've written a letter of recommendation to Master Su, and he should give me this face."

Su Ruinai was in charge of the three rank officials of Jiangnan Province, and he had the right to appoint and dismiss officials below the seventh rank in the prefectures and counties under his rule without having to report to the imperial court itself.

When the guard Jiang Ying heard this, he asked puzzledly: "My lord, Ning Sangongzi is just a showman, not a person, if you recommend him at this time, he can't be an official, at most he will be a servant, it is better to directly let him be an adult's staff." ”

"Let him be my staff, he can only accompany me to practice martial arts every day, Ning San Gongzi should have his own world, I didn't recommend him to Brother Su to come to Jinling Mansion to join the company."

Jiang Ying was even more confused.

The adult said that he was going to recommend talents to Su Tingshi, who were you going to recommend?