This matter can only be given up.

Mrs. Mi Bang carefully advised: "The wise man and his wife are deeply in love, and they are rare models in the sky and sea. The women of each family are envious. What words cannot be said explicitly?"

Wu Xian asked back: "Which word do you know is the most dislike of being a husband?"

“Which?”

"Love is stronger than gold."

Mrs. Mi Bang: “…”

Wu Xian turned over and sneered: "The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit. Even if a couple for many years, they will be strangers in front of the word "profit"..."

He didn't blame Mrs. Zheng for not refusing to tell her parents clearly.

As a daughter of aristocratic families, making profits for the family is an instinct engraved in the bone marrow. Compared to husbands with many wives and concubines, they are naturally more reliable in brothers who are connected to them.

He patted the back of Mrs. Mi Bang's hand lightly.

Close your eyes and said, "It's great for you to do this."

On the day of the wintersweet banquet, the velvet flowers were in full bloom.

It also brought a wave of sales.

The ladies and ladies from various families rushed to ask.

Shen Tang also added many labels and advertising slogans to these velvet flowers, such as "handmade by famous artists", "carved after several months", "the flowers that never wither", "the delicate color will last forever", "the best flowers deserve the best you"...

Xu Jie: "..."

Isn't this a scam???

Shen Junzhen said something.

"This is called marketing, very knowledgeable. Besides, I really want to yell how easy it is to make and how cheap it is. Will these ladies still wear cheap flowers on their heads? The notes are still young and expensive, so they deserve their identities!"

Xu Jie: "..."

Isn’t this really treating people as a sucker?

In the end, he followed Shen Tang's intention and reported the price as high as possible. He thought that there were not many suckers, but in less than a day, the order was filled with a whole scroll. Some were used to wear it themselves and some were used to give gifts, but without exception, everyone asked for many styles...

Isn't this faster than robbery?

Seeing that his wife was going to join in the fun, he became even more angry and said, "What do you want to bring you back..."

This kind of pit cannot be entered!

Being beaten up for nothing!

After looking at the list, I asked again: "So many?"

The lady said angrily: "Of course there are many, so you don't look at how many relatives and female relatives in the clan... They all come to ask me to do things. Can this matter be done without it? No one less is possible!"

Xu Jie gritted his teeth and almost had the idea of ​​reselling it. It’s not that he can’t afford to spend this money, but the cost of velvet material is not as expensive as gold, silver, pearls and jade. But as a businessman, he hates losing money the most and spending money in vain!

This is even more uncomfortable than cutting his flesh.

After the Chinese New Year, he went to Heyin to buy goods and talked about building a earthen kang on behalf of Wu Xian. Chen Tang generously sent a skilled "craftsman" and asked him to help sell bamboo paper - yes, her papermaking workshop finally produced a qualified finished product!

However, the production is limited, not enough for her to publish two 10,000 picture albums a year, and papermaking technology still needs to be improved!

Chen Tang asked Xu Jie to inquire about the bamboo paper market, so that there would be more small money to continue research and development!

Xu Jie: "..."

Mr. Shen hasn't given up on making picture albums yet.

He also has a papermaking workshop under his name.

Every year, the supply is in short supply, so the Xu family can eat all the bamboo papers of Chen Tang and there is no need to go out for business. Xu Jie stayed in Heyin Xiao for a few days, and when the first batch of velvet flowers are gathered, he can bring velvet flowers and craftsmen to the sky to the sea together.

until--

Wu Xian looked at the leading kang-building craftsman and almost sprayed out a mouthful of tea. He choked for a few sips before calming down.

His expression was speechless and entangled. He looked at the man who had become so strong and dark in front of him: "Cough cough cough--If I remember correctly, you, aren't you a subordinate of the Dayi account?"

The official nodded: "It's the mark."

Wu Xian: “…”

Xu Jie lowered his head and did not dare to look at his boss's expression.

"... Then, why did you get the kang?"

Official: "..."

This matter is hard to describe in one word.

He swore that he had never had such a hobby a year ago, but when he couldn't stand working, there was always a group of familiar He Yin mumins, who said "Thank you for your hard work" and "Thank you for your rest" and stared at him with admiration and appreciation.

he……

He was shameless, just as he lost himself in the compliments and worships. When he came to his senses, his kang building skills were superb. He could make a good earthen kang in half an hour, ensuring it was strong and durable, taking into account both appearance and heating...

The official was upset and reflected on his face.

But Shen Jun followed suit and subsidized his wages.

Those compliments and worships continued to bewitch.

The official looked at the increasingly plump private warehouse and fell into some contemplation - it seemed that, perhaps, a brave warrior could support his family without relying on the battlefield?

Have you lived a good life?

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Chapter completed!