Chapter 1337: Childish

The fragrance rate of Li Qi is not too fast, but there are still a steady stream of spices that come out of her hands from time to time. It's definitely not Tang Chuxin's way of selling dog meat.
Mixing three kinds of incense together, and finally making the most inferior one.
"Aren't you afraid that I will learn it?"
Qian Zichen found himself a chair to sit down, and also shook the fan, fanning his face.
In this cold weather, he turned out to be so hot, which shows how busy it is.
And it wasn't anything else that surprised her, but Li Qi, was she really not guarding him at all.
Of those incense-making people, which one is not hiding, just like Tang Chuxin. They dig a hole and stuff them inside, for fear of being known. As for herself, let a bunch of people guard, just for fear of being known. what?
Li Qiye was so generous and tight, he was so unguarded against outsiders.
Li Li raised his eyelids lightly.
"Do you think this is growing snow vegetables?"
"Yep?"
Qian Zichen didn't understand, this is so good, how can I mention what that snow vegetable does?
One is for food and the other is for use. How can the two be compared?
Li Li threw a bottle of spices on the table again.
"There are many people who can grow vegetables in this world, and you can learn it, but spices require special people to make them fragrant."
"What special person?"
Qian Zichen took the spice bottle, opened it, and put it under his nose. This is the spice of Yipinxiang. No matter which bottle, no matter when it is smelled, there will be a faint fragrance, very light, but still Ten shots are stunning.
Amazed by your breath is also amazed by your day.
Li Qiye gave him another bottle, "Pure, and..." She pulled up her sleeve and smelled it. "The lady said, every incense maker has their own incense, even if they are the same. One incense prescription is given to different people, and the incense they make are all different, the so-called harmony, one and things, two and people, and three and heaven."
"So..."
Although Qian Zichen didn't understand, he knew that if he followed what Li said, then the meaning was that Tang Chuxin, who had hundreds of lives in one hand, would never want to make real spices all his life.
Hurt Tianhe.
Even if it really makes her half-scented in the end, it is pure, heaven and earth have their own gifts, and the same, it hurts the sky and the law, and the way of heaven is intolerable.
What Tang Jiaxiang is really stinking for thousands of years, and those who have sold Tang Jiaxiang in succession have a good family background. Although there is no injury to the bones, they have lost half. , Now they are all suffering heavy losses, three shops, one million taels of silver, and that Qian Zihao was too greedy at the beginning, so Tang Jiaxiang's most prepared incense was sold by him.
The incense was not sold out, the Tang family fell, the Tang family smelled, and the shop was smashed. Now even if the spice is fed to the dog, the dog is unwilling to eat it. The most important thing is that the reputation of the thousand family is greatly affected influences.
I don't even mention how much money I lost this time. The century-old imperial merchant may really have to change his home this year.
"My son, my son."
A small servant ran over quickly, and said in a hurry.
"Lord Lu is here, please go to the reception soon."
He is a dull man, his legs are soft when he sees the royal family, so he is still receiving people.
Qian Zichen stood up quickly and straightened his clothes. I really don't know how this person got here today?
When he came out, he saw that the carriage was still parked outside the Xiangxing, surrounded by many officers and soldiers, it was the luxurious carriage, glazed golden roof, and agarwood boxwood.
From time to time, there will be a faint fragrance that comes naturally, and it is also low-key.
"Qian Zichen pays homage to the prince."
Qian Zichen's hastily saluting is also a way of saluting.
"Don't be polite."
Lu Wang was holding a white cat in his arms, which was brought to him by the guards. Although it didn't feel as good as the fox's hand, it was soft and well-behaved, and he liked it at a glance.
But now that he looks at his complexion, there is no sense of illness and weakness from the past. Although he still has a weak blood, it does not seem to be an early disease. Now there are dozens of pills in the bottle. , Then everyone is happy, if it is not good, then it is enough to find a few bottles to find a brand.
No matter how precious the medicine is, he believes that as long as he wants it, he will definitely give it.
And he was originally going to go back to the imperial city, but in the end he thought of something, and then he was also here.
"You sell Yipinxiang things here?"
Wang Lu asked Qian Zichen outside, there was still a weak voice before, but now the obvious breath is a lot, and even a hint of anger can be heard.
"My lord, that's it."
Qian Zichen was busy responding.
"Every bottle of spices sold by our Thousand Family Incense Store is also a first-class fragrance. A hundred bottles are fined for a fake, and it is not deceived."
King Lu in the carriage gently stroked the little white cat in his arms.
"He can choose you, and he believes in you. Can you have Yurong Ointment here?"
In fact, he just stopped by and asked, and he left in a hurry, otherwise he would have to ask him to get a few bottles and take them back to give to his father and concubine.
Last time the envoy brought it back, the mother and concubine used it very well. After seeing the father and the emperor, I used it myself. I haven't used a few bottles yet, and the whole person is a little younger.
But it is Yurong Gao, which can only be bought in the capital of Dazhou at present. It takes about half a year to go back and forth to the imperial city of Dazhou.
So he just came to try his luck.
"Yurong ointment?"
How could Qian Zichen forgot about this, "Give it to the lord."
He quickly bent his waist again.
"When he left, he said that he would give you some jade rong ointment. If you want it in the future, you can come over and get it at any time. I have a lot of jade rong ointment for sale. I will definitely leave a few bottles for the prince."
"Bring it to this king quickly."
Lu Wang hurriedly sat upright, and he touched his face. He was almost 30 years old. But look at his face, how tender and younger than him, I really don’t know them. Who is this big and who is small? Don't let people still be Pianpian, but he will become a gray-haired husband.
His face must have been used by Yurong Ointment, and he has to wipe his face more.
Qian Zichen hurriedly went back to the incense shop and took out ten boxes of Yurong Ointment. In fact, this time his incense shop only had a hundred boxes in total, and these hundred boxes were still flying with carved meat. I had to memorize it again. As for when Mo Li can also make Yurong Ointment in the future, I don't know yet. Now there are only ninety bottles left in the hundred boxes.
When the Yurong ointment arrived in the hands of King Lu, Wang Lu directly wiped his face. He himself had used the Yurong ointment of his mother and concubine secretly. That was how it felt at that time. Yes, it is very comfortable, and immediately you can see that the skin is much better.