Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Chapter 78

A few days later, the Wenxiang brothers and sisters visited the department store again and presented them with a very delicate "Wenxiang Toothpaste".

Shopkeeper Sun carefully stroked the No. [-] toothpaste Wen Xiang sent. On the one hand, he was amazed by Wen Xiang's whimsical idea, and on the other hand, he was amazed by Wen Xiang's dog's boldness.

Five taels of silver!How dare she open her mouth like a lion.

"Is your price a little too high?"

"Shopkeeper Sun, to tell you the truth, this toothpaste of mine is specially developed for dignitaries and dignitaries, and ordinary people cannot afford it."

Wen Xiang smiled, and then reminded: "I set this price after a lot of thought. The nobles don't care about the five taels of silver. Besides, if it is the same thing as ordinary people's home, how can it reflect their price? What about the superiority of the position, you say so."

Hearing this, shopkeeper Sun thought deeply. Although this was the first time he had heard this theory, it was the fact that the nobles always had the idea of ​​despising all living beings. They always felt that their status was respected, their status was noble, and they were unique existences.

"Besides, this gift box is custom-made by the master of Taipingji, and the white jade porcelain jar is from Shanshuiju. The whole package will cost more than two taels."

"Hehe, the girl has a very special idea."

"A man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle."

Shopkeeper Sun thought about it, decided not to consign it, and bought it in full, and then sent the ten toothpaste to the owner's wife.

Mrs. Zhao studied this No. [-] toothpaste carefully, and found that the packaging is really good, with a different style: "This girl is really willing to work hard on the packaging, and this box is even engraved with her name."

I opened the can and tried it myself: "Well, this paste is softer than before, and it can be scooped up easily."

"Smell it, there is a faint fragrance, which seems to have a taste of medicinal materials, and the taste is much more delicate than before. After rinsing, there is a refreshing feeling."

Finally, Mrs. Zhao made a conclusion: "Yes, it is more comfortable to use than the previous one."

"I didn't expect that country girl to really have a set." Shopkeeper Sun said with emotion.

"Contact Lao He from Taipingji and ask him to change the words on the box to: Lanxiang Toothpaste, and engrave a line of small words: Produced by Chengnan Department Store."

"Ma'am, what do you mean?" Shopkeeper Sun didn't know.

"Don't you understand? This country girl named this toothpaste after her, and she just wanted to leave us alone. Can we help her?"

"Can she have this ability?"

"Hmph, no matter whether she has the ability or not, I won't let her have any chance."

"Madam is considerate."

"I think this toothpaste is not bad. The nobles will definitely like it. It is good to start a brand, but it can only be our own."

"Goodbye, ma'am."

"After changing it, send these four boxes to the store in Fucheng for sale. Also ask Lao Gao to come over and get some toothpaste, and see if we can research the specific ingredients."

Shopkeeper Sun immediately blushed. Just now he thought that Wen Xiang was a daring dog, but now he realized that he was old and couldn't keep up with the situation, and the wife's operation was nothing but a white wolf, ruthless.

"Yes, ma'am."

Wen Xiang doesn't know anything about the coquettish operations of the wife of the owner of the department store, but even if she knew, she can't do anything about it.

The weather is urging, the winter solstice and the spring are coming again.

It is the winter solstice of another year, and the ups and downs of yin and yang urge each other.

The winter solstice is a day for family reunion. On this day every year, Wen Xiang and his sister always go to the uncle's house for dinner, and this year is no exception.

As soon as Wen Xiang entered the door, he could feel the unusual festive atmosphere. The red window grilles of "Longfeng Chengxiang", "Five Grains and Harvest", and "Long Years of Surplus" were posted on the windows.

In the yard, Da Lang was leading his three siblings jumping up and down, laughing and playing with each other, each with a bunch of candied haws in their mouths, yelling non-stop.

The third sister-in-law, Mrs. Zhao, was standing beside her, knocking on melon seeds while watching the boys play with a smile, occasionally reminding her: "Erlang, be careful."

As soon as Wen Xiang came in, Mrs. Zhao quickly spit out the melon seed husks in her mouth, and ran over to say hello: "Fourth brother and second sister, you are here, hurry up and sit in the room."

"Hello third sister-in-law."

"Hey, okay, okay, let's go and sit in the room." Without saying a word, Mrs. Zhao dragged Wen Xiang to the main room.

In the main room, Uncle Zhang's voice also sounded at the right time: "Is it the second girl? Come in quickly."

"Hey!" Wen Xiang agreed, while trying to stabilize her figure, but she was dragged crookedly by Mrs. Zhao all the way into the main room.

In the room, Mrs. Zhang was doing handicrafts. When she saw Wen Xiang coming in, she put down her needle and thread, greeted Wen Xiang with a smile on her seat, and said angrily, "Hey, why did you come here now?"

"I'm sorry, auntie, it took a while to prepare the meal for the sacrifice, and I'm late." Wen Xiang got up and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to help."

"No, no, your sister-in-law and second sister-in-law are enough in the kitchen. You sit down, sit down, and talk to Auntie." Mrs. Zhang hurriedly got up and held Wen Xiang down.

During this period of time, Mrs. Zhang was in a very happy mood. Ever since her nephew was honored as "Shangnong's Family" by the government, there was an endless stream of people who came to her to say goodbye to her. Of course, she declined them all.

She's not a fool, she doesn't like the people in this village, so of course she has to wait until the matter of "saving the code" is settled before talking about it.

What pleased her most was that the marriage of her daughter Wen Qing was finally implemented.

Although Wen Xiang didn't know why Mrs. Zhang was so enthusiastic, she was always kind and kind: "Okay."

"Hmph! It's late again!" It was the familiar voice and the familiar formula again, but the difference was that it was whispered and vague this time.

Except for Wen Xiang, no one heard what Wen Lan said clearly.

Wen Xiang really has nothing to say to this cousin who suffers from a second-degree illness, just treat it like a dog barking.

She turned a deaf ear and started chatting with everyone.

"Uncle, how is the business of the potato stand you set up?"

"Good, good, very good."

"It's not only good, it's very good, and I've made a lot of money!" Mrs. Zhao continued proudly.

"Oh? How much did you earn?" Wen Xiang asked curiously.

"Uh——actually, it's not much, it's only about ten taels of silver." Zhang Shiqiang said with a smile.

"How could it be ten taels of silver, at least——"

Under Zhang's stern gaze, Mrs. Zhao's high-pitched voice became lower and lower, and finally became silent. At last, he deceived himself and said, "Hehe, actually, I don't know very well."

The scene was very embarrassing.

"Actually, it's thanks to my second sister that our family can make money this time." Wen Qing stepped forward again to smooth things over.

"Yes, yes, thanks to the second sister." Zhao quickly made amends.

"Yes, Second Girl, speaking of it, Auntie really wants to thank you very much. Without you, our sweet potato and potato stall would definitely not be able to support it." It was rare for Mrs. Zhang to say the truth.

"Auntie, you are being polite. We are all from our own family, so why not be polite." Wen Xiang waved his hand, not caring about Mrs. Zhang's little thoughts at all.

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