Chapter 1292: Abnormal

Naturally, the reason why they admire Tang Jiaxiang so much now is probably part of it.
Tang Chuxin was naturally very satisfied with the answers of these people. Of course, this also came from the fact that she had great confidence in the spices she made.
But what she wants to hear most is not this, she just wants to hear a person's voice, but also wants to hear the person's judgment.
"Why doesn't Young Master Qianer speak?"
She took a cup of tea from the maid's hand, and what she had been waiting for was nothing but Qian Zichen.
"How does my Tang Jiaxiang compare to Yipinxiang's spices?"
"well.
Qianzi is still smiling, and the smile is flawless. He is very good. So many people say good. Can this good word become bad?
"Compared with Yipinxiang's spice?"
Obviously, Tang Chuxin was not satisfied with Qian Zichen's ambiguous answer.
Good or bad, is it really so difficult to answer?
In Baichu, the person who knows Lou Jiaxiang the most, is it just one of them?
If even their Qian Ai can't say clearly, other people will naturally have nothing to say.
What she wants is an affirmation of thousands of families, affirmation of the spices she has made.
"all good."
Qian Zichen said one more word this time. Of course, this sentence is very good, and it can be regarded as allowing the face of the two families, not only did not raise the first grade of incense, of course, it did not demean Tang Jiaxiang.
Is such a win-win situation bad?
Why do you have to spell out a life or death, is this really good?
Young Master Qian'er thinks that our Tang family fragrance is good, but it is still a first-class fragrance.
Tang Chuxin asked again with a smile, but the sharpness in her voice, don't think Qian Zichen would not understand it.
The smile on Qianzi's face was also restrained. He is a person who has died once, and his temperament is much more yin and yang than before. It has been a long time that no one has spoken to him like this, and he has been forced to ask him. .
Especially a woman.
The last woman who crawled on his head, the other, was his lifesaver, no matter what, he would have to accept it. The life-saving grace would never be repaid in this life, but he couldn't beat the other one.
But when was there such a woman? When his Qian Zichen was someone, she dared to speak to him in this tone. She was not Shen Qingci, nor Mo Li, she had a relationship with him?
He answers if he wants to answer, and doesn't answer if he doesn't want to answer.
The smile on Qian Zichen's face is now a stiff smile.
As for how these incenses from the Tang family compare with Lou Jiaxiang?
People who have not used Lou Jiaxiang will think that this is better than Lou Jiaxiang.
But is it really strong?
She really thought that Lou Jiaxiang had only these. If there were only these, why he took so many steps in the first place, because they had Lou Jiaxiang sold in thousands of families.
It's really just a few million taels of silver, and he doesn't feel bad about what he gives.
He himself hurts his money.
Does Tang Jiaxiang have rouge gouache, does it have Yurong ointment, does it have the pure fragrance of Lou Jiaxiang?
These Tang Jiaxiang, to put it bluntly, are empty, but unintentional. The taste is correct, or even completely correct, but he only believes a little.
Lou Jiaxiang has been the top of the hundred schools for so many years, so naturally he has his talents, only Tang Chuxin, he really can't see, what is special about this woman?
And Tang Chuxin was still waiting for Qian Zichen's answer, but no matter how she asked, Qian Zichen gave the kind of ambiguous answer, which was not what she wanted.
It seems that Qian Zichen just made up his mind this time not to say it, right?
Tang Chuxin sneered in his heart. Some things can't be said in the past without saying anything.
She is not in a hurry, Qian Zichen is not in a hurry, but some people are in a hurry, because they all smell the silver from here.
How did Qianjia make money? They are not blind.
This Tang family's spice is no less than the first flavour. If you want to make money, it is certainly not a big deal.
"I don't know Miss Tang, how will Tang Jiaxiang do this?"
Someone has asked impatiently.
Tang Chuxin smiled lightly.
"Sorry, my father is here in Spice, and the little girl only controls fragrance."
"That's right," she thought of something and compared these spices.
"Everyone can take these all home first. It is Chu Xin's apology for everyone this time, and I will trouble you all today."
"It's easy to talk."
Other people are also polite.
And some people can’t wait to go to the Tang family’s patron to talk about these spices in detail. What they want Tang Chuxin to do with the spices, what they want is to sell the spices, to make money, and go back with so many spices. Who is it for?
"My son, shall we not go?"
The little servant on one side asked Qian Zichen. I saw that the Yao family, the Wang family, and the Xu family had all passed by. These people used to buy incense from us.
As Xiao Si said, he couldn't help but puffed up his face.
This is too much of a rudder. In the past, in order to get some more spices, I always asked my grandpa to tell my grandma. They all had a nose and a tear. But now, if you turn your face, you turn your face. What became of Qianjia?
"People have their own ambitions, and naturally they want to make more money."
"Who has no hatred with silver?"
Qian Zichen was not as angry as Xiao Si, but he was naturally unhappy in his heart.
He opened the bottle again and placed it on the front of his nose. At this time, his face sank uncontrollably.
The scent is very similar to Lu Xiang’s spice.
There must be a demon in the abnormality. The Yipinxiang has been out for nearly 20 years, and it has always been unique and different from other family members.
This is the first kind of incense that he can see, which is very similar to the first grade of Lou Jiaxiang.
He handed the bottle in his hand to the young man on one side, "You rush to Changlin's place overnight and give this to the master Li over there. She will understand it at first sight."
Xiao Si nodded quickly, Chang Lin has always been here, and he has followed the son no less than a hundred times, so if this matter is left to him, it is completely no problem.
The young man rushed to Changlin even night, and this party, less than ten days, came and went for five days each.
And within these ten days, a lot of things can happen. For example, someone has ordered tens of thousands of bottles of Tang Jiaxiang. For example, at this time, there are many spice shops in Baichu. They are all unopened, but it can already be seen that they sell spices.
Qian Zichen walked over, opened his clothes and sat in front of a Huafa man.
"Zichen, you should know about the Tang family?" The Patriarch of the Qian Family put the teacup in his hand on the table, and then asked Qian Zichen.
And how could Qian Zichen not understand this.