She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 472
Butler Kong felt that Jiang Zhimian was dreaming.

What a secret recipe, 1 taels is too little?
Why can't she go to heaven!

Mei Yu's eyes widened in shock, "Is the secret recipe so valuable?"

"Yes, Mrs. Eight, think about it. If I master this secret recipe, even if I earn one tael per can, I sell at least twenty cans a day, which is 20 taels, and a year is..."

Jiang Zhimian replied, getting stuck in the calculation for a while.

And Jiang Shu was a little worried about Jiang Zhimian, who was guarding outside the door at the moment. Hearing this, he hurriedly said, "It's 300 taels, Boss Jiang."

"Oh yes, 300 taels. This thing can be sold for at least two or three years before being replaced by other products. You said that if I sell it to you, I can't earn back what I should have earned?" Jiang Zhimian said.

Steward Kong was shocked, and quickly looked outside, "Miss Jiang, why are you still guarded outside?"

"I'm Boss Jiang's accountant. I originally came here to report to Boss Jiang." Jiang Shu said.

"Come back later, I'm going to discuss things with Steward Kong and Madam Eight." Jiang Zhimian arranged.

Jiang Shu heard a few words just now, and also learned that his third sister will not suffer.

So he said, "Alright Boss Jiang, then I'll go down first."

Hearing the sound of Jiang Shu's footsteps going downstairs, Butler Kong spoke again.

"I said Miss Jiang, I know that your secret recipe is very valuable, but you don't calculate the profit like this. No matter how good the stuff is, people won't buy it every day. You may not be able to sell it for 5000 taels in two years. .”

"According to what you said, if I give you 1 taels and you buy it back, it will be a blood loss?" Jiang Zhimian blinked and asked.

Butler Kong nodded hastily, "Yes, originally we bought the secret recipe to make money, so you have to leave us some soup."

"Then there's no need to talk about it." Jiang Zhimian spread his hands innocently, "Since this is a loss-making business, why are you still doing it? Go back quickly."

After writing with Jiang Zhimian for a long time, Butler Kong didn't buy the secret recipe.

He was fuming with anger.

This is not to sell the secret recipe, it is simply to let him die in the hands of Master Jia!

For a moment, he wanted to kneel down and beg Jiang Zhimian.

Isn't it the old saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?

Ms. Jiang is doing good deeds, can't she sell him the secret recipe?

But Mei Yu thought of another aspect.

After Steward Kong had finished chatting, Mei Yu coughed lightly and said, "Well, Miss Jiang, shall we have a chat alone?"

"Okay." Jiang Zhimian agreed very simply.

Butler Kong was in a hurry.

What do you have to say behind your back?

"Madam Eight, I'll stay here with you. What if something happens to you later and the master troubles me, what should I do?"

Could it be that Mei Yu intends to abandon herself and collect the secret recipe alone, and she will be the one to take the credit when the time comes.

And his end, is still killing the donkey?
Butler Kong has 1 reluctances in his heart!

Thinking of that fiery second-bedroom concubine who has not yet been ridden under him, thinking of the 1000 taels of silver that he advanced to Jia Ji, thinking of the ugly face of Master Jia who threw it away when he ran out.

He has to keep himself no matter what.

Only then can we fight a beautiful turnaround!
But Meiyu just didn't want to take him with her.

Immediately, her beautiful almond eyes widened, "You still suspect that Miss Jiang is a bad person? Besides, if something happens to me on her territory, she will still have to take responsibility."

How could Ms. Jiang do such a stupid thing when she could make a secret recipe that wouldn't sell for 1 taels.

Only Steward Kong, who is as stupid as a pig, would do this.

Jiang Zhimian also nodded in agreement, "Yes, I'm not that stupid. If Steward Kong doesn't believe me so much, then stop talking and see off the guests."

"Have you heard, Boss Jiang is not happy anymore, you should go out quickly, don't delay my discussion." Mei Yu immediately reprimanded him with these words.

Butler Kong still hesitated.

"I think Mrs. Eight seems to be a little sincere, maybe we can talk alone." Jiang Zhimian threw out the bait again.

Hearing this, Butler Kong could only grit his teeth and stomp his feet, "That's fine, I'll wait for Mrs. Eight at the door."

After going out, Butler Kong lay on the door and eavesdropped.

It is fine to go out, but he must know what is being talked about inside.

It's a pity that Jiang Zhimian was prepared.

She led Mei Yu to the bed, then walked to the window, opened the window, and winked at Bai Yule in the backyard.

Bai Yule, who had already put on costumes and makeup, sang about the drunken concubine on the temporary stage built by Qilin.

For a moment, the winding voice covered the voices in the room.

Butler Kong almost stuffed his ears into the crack of the door.

"Butler Kong," Shopkeeper Meng appeared with a smile, "You may not know, our Boss Jiang is very famous, and even invited Mr. Bai to sing for fun. Many guests have gone, or I will give you the whole elegant between?"

Butler Kong was very upset, "I don't want to go, I just listen here."

Seeing a man pretending to be a female character, babbling, of course, the conversation inside is more important.

"Aren't you going?" Shopkeeper Meng smacked his mouth, then raised his hands high.

"What are you doing? Could it be that you still want to beat me if I don't go to the theater?!" Butler Kong took a step back in fright.

Shopkeeper Meng chuckled, "What's the matter, butler Kong is a celebrity in Jia's family, even if you lend me ten guts, I wouldn't dare to hit you."

After finishing speaking, he raised his other hand, put his hands together, and clapped twice.

With the sound of clapping hands, Niu Li hurried up carrying the chair.

With a snap, he put the chair in front of Butler Kong, "Butler Kong, sit down!"

Faced with this scene, Butler Kong was a little confused.

What's the situation? This is it!

Shopkeeper Meng explained, "Standing is so tiring, I asked Niu Li to bring you a chair, you sit and listen, and Niu Li will massage your shoulders and serve you tea and water without further ado. "

Niu Li also patted himself on the chest hard, "Butler Kong, my name is Niu Li, and I have plenty of strength. You can just order me around!"

After finishing speaking, Zhenzhen stood next to Butler Kong and did not leave.

Butler Kong couldn't eavesdrop because of someone, so he scratched his head in anxiety.

After waiting for a long time, Mei Yu came out of the room, with a deep joy on her face, "Then let's say it like this, Miss Jiang, you don't have to go back on your word."

Jiang Zhimian smiled sweetly, "Of course not, don't worry, Mrs. Eight."

"Then I'll go to the shop downstairs and get something to try, and I'll come back to you later." Mei Yu said again.

Steward Kong looked at Mei Yu, then at Jiang Zhimian.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart.

Both of them are so happy, could it be that Mei Yu, who only knows how to act like a baby and flaunts her figure, is really better than him, so she talked about this secret recipe?

(End of this chapter)