Rebirth Married The Control Group Fulang

"How much is a bottle of your perfume?"

The man didn't answer in one word, he was silent for a while, hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his palm: "Fifty Wen!"

Zhang Fangyuan didn't comment when he heard the words, but just looked down at the man who was not tall.

I think this incense dew caused a big wave in Siyang City back then, but it was a small bottle not much bigger than a thumb's head that was even sold for tens of thousands of Wen when the incense burner was in its heyday. Today, I heard that this man only asked for fifty renminbi. For a while, I felt like a dream, and also thought it was very funny.

When he was working for people in the city in the past, the young master of his boss used to spend a lot of money to get a bottle of rose water for a girl he fancied.

It's just that when the rose water first arrived in the market, no one cared about it, but when it suddenly became famous, it was out of stock. The reason is that the old man who researches and manufactures fragrance dew disappears after making a batch of fragrance dew. If the stock is out of stock, it makes the fragrance dew more valuable and has no market.

It's no wonder people fought fiercely, he had seen this thing in Yunliang Pavilion back then, it was packed in a delicate little glass bottle, even if it was covered with a lid and placed in the house, one could smell its fragrance when entering. And it's not that this man is bragging, the fragrance won't dissipate after ten days and a half moon if it's really dripped on the clothes, the more time passes, the more elegant and fragrant it becomes.

It was only later that I heard that the perfume was extracted from rose seeds by the old Taoist. Later, the people in the spice workshop studied and thoroughly studied the key to making it. When the perfume on the market gathered again, the craze gradually dissipated, and the magic disappeared. almost.

It's just that... before the rose water went mad in the city, he was the one who bumped into it first.

He couldn't help laughing secretly, who would earn the money if it wasn't earned?

"I'm a big man, you let me use this? Not to mention that a man loses his vigor when he uses it. Don't ask your wife to smell it when you go home and think there is someone outside. Wouldn't it just add to your troubles?"

The man's back felt cold from being stared at by Zhang Fangyuan, but he was relieved to hear this, and then immediately said: "Even if I don't use it, it's such a good thing, wouldn't it be a good thing to buy a bottle for my wife?" thing."

"Fifty coins!? Why don't you go grab it? You think that men are not very proficient in spices, so they can ask for prices at will. The spices in the shops in the city are usually only twenty or thirty coins. Are you asking to eat people?"

The man said: "But this is a good product! How can it be compared with those common things."

Zhang Fangyuan was unhurried: "Then tell me which spice industry this is from, which master it is from, or who is using it? It's good if you just say it." ? Then I also said that my tea shed is a golden signboard, the best taste in the world, and you believe it without proof?"

The man prided himself on his eloquence, but at this moment he was speechless.

"It's not easy seeing you carrying so many things, how many do you have in total?"

"There are about thirty bottles."

Zhang Fang took a look from a distance, and found that a row of trundles were neatly placed in the burden, and two pieces of cloth were laid out for fear of being damaged by the bumps.

"You sell them all to me, twenty cents each."

The man's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he was happy to sell all of them, but he couldn't help but raised his neck again: "Since the elder brother thinks it's not good, why do you want all of them?"

Zhang Fangyuan snorted softly: "I have a door in the city, so I sent all these things away, and anyone who can earn a few pennies is considered a day's business for a tea shed. Who still has money to make?"

The man felt that Zhang Fangyuan's words were very straightforward, but he was unwilling: "Why don't I just sell it in the city, how does the eldest brother know that I have no way to do it?"

Zhang Fangyuan said: "You have the skills to grab someone and sell them and ask if you want to buy them? Then I have nothing to say about your skills. If you don't sell them, I won't sell them. You can sell them in the city. You don't know if you ask. I can’t figure out why, let’s see if those spice shops buy you. Go to the street and try to sell it, and see if those girls from wealthy families who are willing to spend fifty cents on incense will agree. I will buy things from an unknown peddler like you."

After saying that, Zhang Fangyuan raised his foot and went back to the table to continue cracking melon seeds.

The man was a bit clever, but after hearing Zhang Fangyuan's call, he felt very reasonable. After all, spices are not like fruits and vegetables, anyone can buy them. Spices are sold at a low price, but those who can afford them will not buy them from him. If they are sold at spice shops, the price will probably be lowered.

"Brother, acquaintance is fate. Why don't you raise the price a little bit more, it's not easy for me to come all the way here, who doesn't want to earn some money to go back."

Zhang Fangyuan said: "I am sincerely buying and selling with you. If you insist on pushing and resisting, what else can I say. Well, think about it carefully, you have so many things, and it is a lot of money to put them together. My wife will take care of them." Money is tight, if you lose money, you will be unlucky.”

"Look at what you're talking about, big brother. For a man as wise and powerful as you, it's the daughter-in-law's job to take care of your words. Don't use these things to distract and deceive my little brother."

Zhang Fangyuan raised his feet and threw a melon seed into his mouth, as if he was being pleased: "Let me ask you, tell me honestly where these things come from, the business is still easy to talk about, the most important thing is to be honest. There are numbers."

The man said: "Brother, you can rest assured that these good things of mine are definitely not stolen, they are absolutely clean. The reason is that there is an old man next to my house who always likes to tinker with and refine things. This fragrance is made by him , I went back to the Great Food Kingdom this morning, I scraped together some travel expenses for him, and he also left these fragrant dews to me as a favor."

Zhang Fangyuan put down his teacup, half-believing: "Then you're making a lot of money if you spend twenty cents."

"It's wrong, I gave him several hundred Wen for the travel expenses."

Zhang Fangyuan doesn't believe that people who are not relatives or relatives will give people so much travel expenses, which is a huge amount of money. But he didn't want to delve into these things, he just said: "Then are you going to sell it or not?"

"Brother, add two coins to one. I'm not from this place. I'm not as good as elder brother's supernatural powers here. If I add two more coins, I can go back and marry a wife sooner if I have enough money."

Zhang Fangyuan pondered for a moment, as if in a difficult situation: "Come on, I'm not one to bargain with others."

The man's hanging heart fell, and he rejoiced, and left all the things to Zhang Fangyuan: "Brother, seven hundred and twenty Wen."

Zhang Fangyuan took each of them next to each other and smelled them. After checking that there were no messy things in, he counted the money and gave it to someone.

"Thank you big brother, thank you big brother. Big brother's business is booming and making a lot of money." After saying that, the man took a piece of watermelon and took up the burden: "Brother is destined to meet again."

Zhang Fangyuan didn't care about the piece of watermelon, thinking who would say goodbye to you.

He was in a good mood, put all the fragrance into a box, turned around and said to Zhang Shiyue who was busy in the kitchen: "Second aunt, I'll go back first, if my brother doesn't bump into me when he comes back, you can tell him .”

Zhang Shiyue only knew that a watermelon buyer came outside, and she didn't know what the two of them were talking about outside, so she replied, "Okay."

Zhang Fangyuan took the things back and stored them carefully. He was going to tell Xu He after making a big profit. After all, this business is not like what he did before. Tell him again, and he won't be spoiled by then.

It's just that he ran into a problem again, what should I say about the more than 700 Wen that he spent? More than 600 texts, it's simply tingling.

Borrow it, it is obviously impossible, no one in the village thinks that their family is rich now. If he borrowed it from a relative, Bao Buqi would have thought that He Geer had abused him.

Forget it, let's sell face.

"He Geer, come, let me tell you something."

Not long after Xu He returned to the tea shed from home, Zhang Fangyuan came back. He had just talked to Zhang Shiyue when he was pulled aside.

"What did you do at home?"

"I just took a shower, it's hot."

"Then don't wash it here, so you can save a trip."

Zhang Fangyuan said: "There are guests, it's inappropriate for me to occupy the hut."

Xu He thought about it, and then remembered: "By the way, what are you going to say to me? The family is fine, but my aunt came back and asked us to have dinner together."

Zhang Fangyuan nodded: "That's good." If Liu Xianglan wanted to make trouble again, he was not afraid to make another trip.

After talking about the Xu family's affairs in detail, Zhang Fangyuan felt happy for a while, his aunt is really interesting, if it were Xu He's old lady, life would not be so annoying.

After talking for a while, thinking of his own affairs, he looked around again, and seeing no one, he whispered: "Then what...you can give me some more money."

"Ah?" Xu He hesitated for a moment: "What else do you want to buy?"

"I don't buy anything, I just want to keep more money on me, man, so I can save face." Zhang Fangyuan rubbed his hands, and gave a reason that he thought was pretty good: "It's your cousin, he just jokes when he's fine. I have no money. I was used to being extravagant before, but now I am frugal, so he comes to laugh at me."

"What's so funny about this? Didn't all of my cousin's money be handed over to Brother Hua?" Xu He looked at the person in front of him, not knowing what he was up to, thinking that he hadn't been to the city much, he was alone It may be inconvenient for people to spend money in the city, but he still said seriously: "Then how much do you think you have on your body to save face?"

"You have to be able to spend a penny anyway." After all, he used to be the big brother who hugged everyone, Zhang Fangyuan said: "One tael of silver is the best."

"Are you sure you don't panic with so much money?" Xu He narrowed his eyes slightly, the gap between one hundred cash and one tael of one thousand cash is too big. He didn't particularly want to agree, but looking at Zhang Fangyuan like a dog wagging his tail, pitifully, he couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Okay, okay."

"Didn't you say that all the meat is sold today? Save the 2,000 Wen I bought for the livestock earlier, and keep the rest for yourself."

Zhang Fangyuan frowned, this time the pork was sold for more than 3,000 renminbi, and there was still some money left after handing in 2,000 renminbi, which was much better than expected.

His wife is so generous!

Zhang Fangyuan tilted his head and kissed the corner of Xu He's mouth: "That's great, I will listen to you in everything from now on!"

"you really…"

Xu He blushed, the two had never had such an intimate action outside, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. But it’s really still the saying that money can make ghosts turn the millstone, see what makes people happy.

Two days later, Zhang Fangyuan hurriedly went to Yunliang Pavilion again.

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Unknown man: He can grab it directly, but he still gave me twenty coins...

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