Wen Yiming smiled and picked up the incense burner, approached his nose, took a deep breath, and enjoyed it: "Scattering the heavenly things, waste!"

Close your eyes and rest, use your sense of smell to study the meditation fragrance, and find some areas that need to be improved. For example, the amount of red sandalwood can actually be used a little less, and a century-old material is too rare, so you can save as much as possible.

"I was there?"

Jin Dafu woke up slowly for more than half an hour, breathed a lot, and felt refreshed. He hadn't had such a comfortable sleep in a long time!

"you!"

Looking at Wen Yiming who was smiling in front of him, Jin Dafu quickly stood up, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Mr. Wen is really a master. Please forgive me for not knowing Mount Tai just now!"

Wen Yiming waved his hand and chuckled, "It's okay, what does Boss Jin think?"

"Cool!"

"I've never felt so good!"

Jin Dafu opened his arms, took a deep breath, and said with a relaxed face: "Sir, I don't know. I'm so unlucky recently, and I don't do anything well! A bastard ran away the day before yesterday, and dozens of workers blocked the door and asked me for debts. Do you think I'm wronged?"

Wen Yiming frowned and said in a deep voice: "Working about business is about being kind and making money. Stay at the forefront of everything. I want to see you in the future. Boss Jin, don't you?"

"I understand! I understand!"

Jin Dafu nodded quickly and said with a smile: "Thank you for your advice, don't worry, I know how to deal with it!"

Wen Yiming stood up, packed up his props, and sent Jin Dafu to the stairs. Jin Dafu couldn't help asking, "Dare you ask, sir, what kind of strange fragrance was that just now?"

"Silent fragrance!"

Wen Yiming smiled slightly and turned to the stairs. Jin Dafu looked at the other party’s young back and sighed: “No wonder he can be a master in Yaxiangju, a master!”

After looking at the watch, it was over an hour before running downstairs. When I arrived at the front desk, I shouted: "Checkout!"

Xie Hong came over quickly. She was worried about the movements upstairs. After all, Wen Yiming was receiving guests for the first time, for fear of any mistakes.

Now seeing Jin Dafu Shen’s refreshing expression, he felt relieved and smiled and said, “How about Boss Jin? Our incense master’s level is okay?”

Jin Dafu looked serious and nodded constantly and said, "It's not just okay? Mr. Wen is really a strange person!"

He looked at the time and said, "It's really a matter of time today, otherwise I'll have to have another incense burner, check out first, I will definitely come again the next day!"

Xie Hong nodded and smiled, "Okay, what fragrance do you taste today?"

Kim Dae-fu said seriously: "Mingxin Xiang! The true Jingxin Xiang!"

"Jingxinxiang?" Xie Hong was stunned, a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes. There was no Jingxinxiang in the store!

In front of the customer, you can only smile and say, "Boss Jin is really a destined person. Jingxin Xiang is our latest high-quality Xiang. You should be the first customer to taste the fragrance!"

"Really?" Kim Dafu said with a proud look on his face and said with satisfaction: "Hehe, it seems that Lao Jin, I'm starting to turn my luck!"

Xie Hong picked up the phone and called Wen Yiming. After answering, he asked, "Mr. Wen, I am Xie Hong. Today you used Jingxin Xiang for Boss Jin? The customer is very satisfied. Now he is preparing to check out. What? 100,000!"

Xie Hong called to ask how much Jingxinxiang cost for the first time? After listening to the numbers reported by Wen Yiming, she was shocked.

"Hundreds of thousands?"

When Jin Dafu heard this, he quickly took out the gold card and shouted: "One hundred thousand is not expensive, worth it, swipe the card!"

"Okay, okay, wait!"

Xie Hong looked confused. What rhythm is this? Although Yaxiangju is a high-end club, the most expensive incense burner is only 38,000! Now a hundred thousand incense burner suddenly pops up?

That's not all. The customer not only has no objection, but also has a look of taking advantage of it?

Jin Dafu looked at Xie Hong after brushing the card, waved his pen to sign, and said with satisfaction: "Thank you, beautiful lady, I'll treat you to dinner next time. If you have something to do today, let's go first!"

Then he quickly left. As soon as the person left the door, Yang Qing next to him rushed over, picked up the bill, and said incredibly: "100,000? It's really one hundred thousand!"

"What kind of medicine did Yiming give to Fatty Jin? One hundred thousand incense burner!"

"I just walked in the door and looked fierce and evil, but now I'm smiling like Maitreya Buddha?"

"Sister Hong? Sister Hong? Why don't you talk?"

Seeing that Xie Hong had not recovered yet, Yang Qing pushed her a lot and said loudly: "This is a hundred thousand incense burner!"

"What a hundred thousand incense burner?"

Just then, as soon as the door opened, Mr. Zhao pushed the door in, and Ling Yuxin was following behind him. When he heard Yang Qing shouting, he asked curiously: "What fragrance is worth 100,000?"

"Miss, Mr. Zhao, you are here!"

Yang Qing was so scared that he stuck out his tongue and quickly pushed Xie Hong, signaling her to say. Xie Hong quickly took out the bill and explained: "This is the case with the eldest lady. A customer came to praising the fragrance just now. You and Mr. Zhao were not here, so I asked Wen Yiming to set up the incense mat."

"Then the customer was very satisfied and said that Jingxin Xiang was well-known, but there was no such Xiang in our store. I guess it was made of new research. So I called and asked Yiming how much it costs, but he said 100,000!"

"After hearing this, the customer swipes the card to check out immediately, and said that 100,000 yuan is not expensive, and it is definitely worth the money, so we talked about it..."

Ling Yuxin frowned after hearing this, and was about to speak, when Boss Zhao was surprised and said, "Jingxin Xiang? Could it be..."

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs quickly. Ling Yuxin waved her hand and asked Xie Hong to continue working, and quickly followed and see what happened?

"Yiming, are you..."

Wen Yiming looked up and saw Lao Zhao pushing open the door, stood up and smiled, "The old man is finally here? There is good news today... Huh? The eldest lady is here too?"

Mr. Zhao took a few steps to Wen Yiming, saw the incense burner on the table, picked it up and smelled it, his expression was trembling, and he was instantly addicted to it.

"Old Zhao, you..."

Ling Yuxin was about to speak, but Wen Yiming waved his hand and signaled not to interrupt, pointing to the incense burner. Ling Yuxin looked curious and looked at Zhao Dacheng's increasingly enjoyable expression, as if she understood something.

"It smells so good!"

After a long time, Zhao Dacheng slowly opened his eyes, looked shocked, and sighed: "This is the true fragrance of meditation!"

"I smell it!"

Ling Yuxin quickly took the incense burner, took a deep breath, and instantly became obsessed with it, conquered by the fragrance, and was full of intoxication and could not extricate herself.

"How do you...

Mr. Zhao looked at Wen Yiming with a heart full of doubts, but he didn't know how to speak! Wen Yiming smiled, took out the Guan Gong wood carving, and handed it to the master and said, "Do you see what this is first?"

"A hundred-year-old rosewood!"

Mr. Zhao's eyes lit up. He quickly took the wood carving, looked carefully for a while, and suddenly realized and sighed: "So that's it! So that's it!"
Chapter completed!