After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 145

Changlong Oil Factory.

For more than a month, it can be described as crowded.

The guys were working in full swing, but shopkeeper Shen was in a panic when he was idle.

After all, no matter how much you sell, there will be no profit in the accounts. In fact, including wages, etc., the money in the warehouse has been showing a trend of consumption.

But Master Lu said that this kind of wear and tear will last for a year and a half, so it's not a problem.

The most important thing is to defeat He San and at the same time gain fame, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

"Xiao Hu, what's going on at 'Shen Ji'?"

The little guy scratched his head: "There is not much movement. If there is business, we will do it, and if there is no business, we will rest."

"He Zhichao's strength should not be underestimated." Shen Zhan rubbed his chin and said loudly, "It doesn't matter, let's see who can survive!"

Shen Kee's backyard was also busy like a raging fire.

After being squeezed and precipitated, the orange oil is slowly drained and dripped into a small bowl.

The workers stopped their work and watched with bated breath.

Under Yun Jiuqing's nervous gaze, Master Jing lowered his head and sniffed lightly.

After a while, his complexion became complete, and he immediately dipped a little bit of it with his fingertips and tasted it in his mouth, his eyes sparkled.

"It's done!"

"It's done?" She still couldn't believe it.

Failed hundreds of times and finally made it?

"Miss Yun." Master Jing said excitedly, "I assure you, once this oil is launched, it will cause quite a stir, but... the cost is high, and the market is likely to be quite limited."

"Thank you for reminding me." She waved her hand with a smile, "This is not a problem, I have planned it for a long time."

Thinking about the generous remuneration, Master Jing patted his forehead and laughed at himself: "I'm confused, the owner behind your shop is not an ordinary merchant, so I wish you a big sale and a prosperous business!"

"Thanks to the auspicious words."

She has learned a lot of polite business words, and she feels that she is becoming more and more in charge.

Send away Master Jing, and let the workers squeeze and produce according to the new formula.

She urged her from the beginning to the end again, and then she left with peace of mind.

Now each process is carried out completely separately without interfering with each other, and only she knows the ratio of deployment.

According to Chu Mu's meaning, since Shen Ji is named after the ancient method of extracting oil, the secret recipe is the most important thing.

If you want to do a big business, you must first have rules and regulations, not all rely on friendship.

Secondly, while being good at employing people, one must be prepared.

She said she had learned something, and secretly wrote it down in a small notebook.

The carriage slowly approached the Hou's mansion. She leaned against the window, saw a light blue figure, and subconsciously called out:

"Three sisters!"

Chu Yaoqing turned around to meet the lively girl, glanced at her slightly, and said reproachfully:

"Where did you go to play? Why didn't the servant girl bring one with her?"

"Uh……"

She was bewildered, deeply regretful, and was about to make up an appropriate reason when she glanced at the hem of the other party's skirt and was taken aback.

"You are dirty, what's the matter?"

The maid Dier on the side rushed to Bai and said: "It rained a few days ago, and the road had some water. Miss San was so busy picking up an umbrella that she didn't notice that she stepped on a broken brick. Fortunately, the stall owner had a quick eye and a quick hand to help him. Otherwise, how could it be?" Just by being splashed with muddy water, [-]% of the feet will be sprained."

"Umbrella..." she murmured, suddenly raising her voice, "What umbrella?"

"Oil-paper umbrella." Die'er was surprised by Miss Fourth's strangeness. She opened the new umbrella and showed it off, "Isn't it beautiful? The stall owner is a famous scholar, who makes and sells it now, and he can paint the iris flower that the master likes most. "

Chu Yaoqing raised her hand to caress the surface of the umbrella, and said with a smile: "I bought a landscape painting and used it first, and I made an appointment to pick up the other tomorrow..."

"do not go!"

She screamed suddenly, startled everyone present.

Fourth Miss has always been romantic, and rarely has such a fierce resistance.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you?" Chu Yaoqing asked in astonishment.

She was confused, and a picture like this appeared in her mind:
The slender woman buried her head between her knees, and when she raised her head, her face was full of tears, her right cheek was red and swollen, she smiled bravely, and begged:
"Jiuqing, don't tell father, it's my fault, I can't carry on the Chen family, Jin Huancai... In short... don't tell my family, don't make them worry about me, the Hou family has already lost face..."

"Master, why are you sitting in the car all the time? Master has something to ask you to discuss."

"understood."

The clear voice of the conversation came to her ears, and she suddenly came back to her senses, and she lost her composure in front of the Hou Mansion.

Looking up, fortunately, there was no pedestrian traffic, except for the Taiwei's mansion opposite, Nie Shaobai just arrived, stepped across the threshold, leaving behind a proud back.

"That umbrella, let me fetch it for you."

She made a serious proposal, and the two sisters went up the stairs hand in hand.

"Huh?" Chu Yaoqing was puzzled, "I'm free, and I have to take a closer look, in case there is something dissatisfied, so that Mr. Chen can correct it in time, fourth sister, what's wrong with you?"

She knew she was overreacting a bit, but couldn't explain it.

After thinking about it, everyone in the world is rebellious. Perhaps the more she explicitly stops her, the sooner the third sister will become interested in Chen Jinhuan.

Then she took a breather, and said coquettishly: "I'm not happy, go to the East Street to play, and you won't call me."

Hearing this, the girl couldn't help laughing, she gently scratched the tip of her small nose with her fingers: "Who is used to such an unreasonable temper."

She raised her small face slightly, and said confidently, "You guys."

The third lady was taken aback for a moment, and then said helplessly: "Come with me, is that okay?"

"to make."

Since it cannot be avoided, it is better to turn light into darkness.

With her here, that man can never cheat his sister again!
The next morning.

Midsummer is approaching, and the whole street is filled with the fragrance of lotus.

The morning market is cool, and there are more people buying, and the hawkers compete for a good position.

In the corner at the end of the street, a few paper umbrellas were propped on the ground, and a tall and thin man was sitting cross-legged.

His hair was tied with a cloth belt, and his blue gown was washed white, with a few obvious patches, and the word "poor" appeared all over his body.

It was clean and tidy, and with a handsome appearance, the older girls and younger daughter-in-law who passed by couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic and appreciative.

If possible, I will stop by and buy one.

The man responded with a gentle smile, very polite.

Although the stall was remote, the business was not bad.

Yun Jiuqing sized her up and down, secretly cursing, this appearance was indeed a little confusing.

It's hard to imagine that in the future, he will be a heartless man with insufficient greed, crossing rivers and tearing down bridges, and waiting for his wife without a trace of pity.

However, once informed, it is much easier to see through a person.

Such as intentionally putting on a pitiful posture, paying special attention to passers-by who are dressed luxuriously, etc.

Where is the person of noble character in Sanjie's mouth, who is clearly insidious and cunning, with calculations in mind.

Oh no, he just doesn't deserve the word "sly and cunning".

He is also ambitious, striving for the top position, look at the nobleman next door, he is making every step of the way, and he is doing well.

It seems that bad guys are also divided into levels.

People like this can only be called despicable people.

Chu Yaoqing was unaware of the countless twists and turns in her sister's heart, so she took a step forward and said politely: "Mr. Chen."

As soon as he saw the person coming, a glint flashed across the young man's eyes.

This woman's appearance was indeed not outstanding, but her behavior was dignified and elegant. According to his precise eyesight, he could conclude that her net worth must be extraordinary, and she was not even an ordinary businessman.

Kind and simple, ignorant of world affairs, worth a little thought.

(End of this chapter)