Chapter Twenty-Three: It's Nightfall

Although there was such a small episode as Qu's, Ye Gantang did not have any dissatisfaction with Qin Zhiyan.

Excellent people are always remembered, no matter how you look at it, Qin Zhiyan can be called excellent.

If it weren't for the exaggeration of the word perfect, it would have barely been able to press on his head.

Since that Qu clan didn't have long eyes to provoke her, she naturally wouldn't let her go easily, and Qin Zhiyan's reaction was enough to satisfy her.

Since he did something to make her happy, Ye Gantang was also willing to satisfy Qin Zhiyan.

She tugged at Qin Zhiyan's sleeve and made him look at her.

"Lord Wang, let's go back early, the drawings are still waiting for you to see."

Qin Zhiyan's brows moved slightly, and there was no special expression on his face, but he was obviously taking a bigger step.

In this regard, Ye Gantang kept smiling, she seemed to have found the right way to communicate with Qin Zhiyan.

There was no obstacle on the way back for the two.

However, before Ye Gantang entered the Yutang Courtyard, the other women in the backyard had already received the news.

When the concubine and the prince were walking, Qu stepped forward to be coquettish, and the prince grounded her, and the time for lifting the ban was undecided.

Obviously, there is an old opponent missing, but none of the women in the backyard can be happy.

Although they also felt that it was appropriate for the Qu clan to seduce the prince regardless of the occasion and finally humiliate themselves, but with one face, the Qu clan collapsed.

The enemy is very powerful.

Ye Gantang.

Tonight, I don't know how many women in the backyard couldn't sleep at night, chewing on the name repeatedly between their lips and teeth.

The two went straight to the study.

Qin Zhiyan picked up the drawings and observed carefully, this is the production method of something, the pattern is a simple and realistic production process, and the text is the production method and introduction.

It's clear and straightforward.

Even a layman can see it.

"Washing?"

Qin Zhiyan raised his eyes to look at Ye Gantang.

Ye Gantang nodded and said bluntly: "Yes, I found it by chance, and then I kept trying and found what I thought was the most suitable proportion, and I still have the finished product, I can show it to the prince in a while." This thing should not be used by people with the status of the prince, and the poor at the bottom will not use it. But this thing still has a large audience, like our family......"

She paused, then naturally changed her words.

"A lintel like the Ye family, this thing is somewhat attractive, if it is sold in the name of the prince, and the remanufactured ones are more exquisite, it should also be sought after. Moreover, people like those in the capital who have a little savings and can earn one or two taels of silver a year should also be in need. It is not as good as the balm in the hands of the nobles, but it is also much better than the ash used by the commoners, although it is more than enough, but it should be able to earn a lot of silver. ”

Ye Gantang said a little conservatively.

Judging from her experience in running a shop, this thing is sure to make money, and there is a lot of it. The cost of this thing is not high, the sales ceiling is high, the bottom limit is low, as long as she is a business-minded, she will not lose money, but she has not sold this thing after all, and she can't guarantee it 100%.

If you want to say why Ye Gantang doesn't sell it, the reason is very simple, the Ye family is nothing in the capital, the better this thing sells, the more Ye Gantang can't keep it.

Thinking of these troubles, Ye Gantang pressed the manuscript underneath, tried it twice according to the drawings, made some, and kept it for his own use.

Now, she still has some on hand, which she can show to Qin Zhiyan in a while.

Qin Zhiyan was really interested in the finished product, he carefully put down the drawings in his hand, and looked sideways at the basin and things that had been brought into the house.

I lifted it up and looked at it, touched it again, and then reached out to wet it and try it.

There is not much difference from what is written on Ye Gantang's paper.

Qin Zhiyan didn't know much about business, but he had a natural sense of smell that was a high-level person, and this sense of smell told him that this thing was useful.

Qin Zhiyan is always more tolerant of useful people or things.

He thought about the estimated cost of Ye Gantang's writings on the paper, and then thought about the price of the balm he used every day, felt the same refreshing feeling in his hands, and looked at Ye Gantang who was waiting for him quietly, with a rare tenderness on his face.

"Good."

Ye Gantang breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no need to have close contact with Qin Zhiyan, Ye Gantang can also feel his good mood.

However, after getting along for a short time, Ye Gantang has already found a way to get along with Qin Zhiyan correctly.

This prince was cold and cruel when he first met, and in fact he was indeed cold and ruthless, but he was a good person to get along with.

As long as you provide value, he is willing to make you fit in in the way that makes you feel most comfortable.

He's willing to put on a look you like the most to get you close to him.

The premise is that you have value.

This is a good thing for Yip Gantang.

Ye Gantang accompanied Qin Zhiyan to look at the drawings for a while, and Qin Zhiyan would also ask about some things that were not written in detail on the drawings, or that he couldn't understand.

Ye Gantang is very familiar with the production process of this thing, and he is fluent in answering Qin Zhiyan's layman's inquiry.

Waiting for Qin Zhiyan to put down the drawings, he came over to take her hand and said to her, "It's a little late, let's settle it." At that time, Ye Gantang was stunned for a moment.

This jump span, Ye Gantang did not keep up.

Qin Zhiyan's posture just now, Ye Gantang suspected that he would read with her at night here, or after asking her, he would get up and go to the front yard to communicate with professionals.

Even if today is Ye Gantang's big wedding night, for Qin Zhiyan, it shouldn't matter if he is absent.

But he didn't.

Although he and Ye Gantang had a discussion in full swing, he still remembered the matter.

Looking at Qin Zhiyan's eyes that still had no emotion, Ye Gantang's apprehension from the moment he stepped on the sedan chair seemed to have really dissipated. 、

A principled, ambitious, and capable man is her deputy, and she happens to be able to read him, which is already a very lucky thing.

Although there is no so-called love between them.

How can cuteness have interests and make people more close?

Ye Gantang shook Qin Zhiyan's hand back and felt the heat that did not belong to him.

Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she looked very happy.

"No."

The two went back to the bedroom, first called for water, and Shi Fu helped Ye Gantang spread his hair in a bun, took off his makeup, and changed his clothes.

Shi Fu went out quietly, Ye Gantang walked out from behind the screen, and saw Qin Zhiyan, who had changed his clothes.

went to the jade crown, removed the outer robe, and only wore underwear, obviously Qin Zhiyan after washing.

That figure, handsome and bewitching under the lamplight, he leaned lazily on the head of the bed, his clothes were spread out, and the moment he raised his eyes to look at Ye Gantang, even Ye Gantang couldn't help but beat faster, and his face was hot.

Just look at the appearance, at least she doesn't suffer.

And Qin Zhiyan looked at the bright and beautiful women who came towards him, giving birth to lotus step by step, and his eyes also had a moment of profundity.

"Come here."

His thin lips opened slightly, and he spit out two dull words.