Chapter 161
Wen Xiang's No. 77 Fragrance Shop opened in full bloom, but hope is always good, er, the reality is cruel.

Because the name of the store is too high-profile, at the beginning, everyone didn't know what the store was selling, and no one came in for a long time.

Smelling the incense and seeing that the situation is not good, he quickly placed an incense burner at the door and lit the incense. This move had immediate results and immediately attracted many "talented scholars and beautiful ladies".

At the beginning, everyone was attracted by the fragrance and shocked by the layout of the store. They really wanted to buy a piece. Everyone said "Oh, I really want to buy it", but I heard that a tube of incense costs five taels of silver. Everyone was stunned.

Even if there is a [-]% discount for the opening of the big bargain these days, it will cost more than four taels.This price, to be honest, is really not affordable by ordinary people.

After all, incense is a luxury, not a necessity. All the young masters and ladies just look at it and don’t buy it. They just smell it to get addicted, and then drink scented tea, suck on cats, and rest their feet.

At the end of the day, a box of incense was not sold, and the king also ran away early.

On the contrary, Taoist Songxue's fortune-telling booth is quite busy. He has calculated at least 30 hexagrams, which made him exhausted. Blood loss.

During dinner at night, everyone acted lightly and silently, secretly watching Wen Xiang's face, thinking that she would be discouraged.

Tusun was especially worried, but what he was worried about was whether the shop would close down immediately?Should he pack up and leave?

In fact, Wen Xiang is not worried at all (well, actually a little depressed), but instead comforts everyone:
"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, we're taking the high-end route, and it's normal for ordinary people not to buy it. Besides, haven't we sold it for thirty tubes and a half?"

"Then you only count on Changqing Temple?" Taoist Wuwei shrugged.

"The Evergreen View is just one of the paths, and my goal is to be a dignitary."

"Oh? Then who are the dignitaries you know?"

"Hey, the mountain people have their own tricks. It's alright. Anyway, there's nothing to do. Why don't you go back to Changqing Temple tomorrow and settle their accounts by the way."

"Okay, no problem." Taoist Songxue quickly agreed, he had enough fortune-telling today, and he will resolutely refrain from doing such stupid things in the future.

Since the opening of Wenxiang No. 77 courtyard, although there has been no crowds, there have been many young ladies and ladies coming and going.

But after three days, the sales volume was actually zero. I was stunned that I didn't sell a box of incense, and I was so worried that I almost wanted to go to the street to pull people's heads.

Aunt Bai has been silently observing the newly opened shop next door for a few days, and today, she rushed over when she saw the opportunity.

"Hey, what are you selling? It smells so good."

"Tsk tsk, this is a flower and a painting, so beautiful."

"Wow, your box is really high-end!"

Wen Xiang watched with a speechless face. As soon as an aunt entered the shop, she rushed to the front of the Bogu shelf, amazed and fumbled.

"Hey, you still have a big cat."

Aunt Bai actually wanted to touch the king's butt, Wen Xiang only had time to say "don't touch it", and the king's tail had already ruthlessly stuck to her face.

"Ah—" Aunt Bai covered her face and screamed.

Dawang, a guy who only likes beautiful women, of course would not allow an aunt to stain his ass, so he walked away staggeringly.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

"Hey, hey, it hurts to death." Aunt Bai yelled for a long time before she put down her hands covering her face.

Wen Xiang fixed her eyes and almost didn't laugh out loud: there was a red tail mark across the woman's face, which was very funny.

"Ma'am, are you from the shop next door?"

"Yes, I sell rouge and gouache next door, just call me Aunt Bai."

Aunt Bai's temperament is blah, not only familiar with people, but also super gossip, she first sighed: "Your cat is really fierce."

Then asked, "What are you selling?"

"Aromatherapy."

"Aromatherapy? In Chengnan County, only department stores sell aromatherapy. Tsk tsk, you guys are really good. By the way, who is your boss?"

Wen Xiang rolled her eyes and said without shame: "Our boss is from the capital, so he is not here."

"From the capital?" Aunt Bai showed disbelief, "Girl, aren't you Aunt Meng?"

Wen Xiang smiled and said, "How dare I fool my aunt."

Aunt Bai looked at the Tusun at the counter, and then at the slim young girl in front of her: "Then you are also from the capital?"

"We're not, the little girl Wenxiang is only temporarily in charge of managing the shop."

"Are you the shopkeeper?"

"Barely count."

Aunt Bai looked Wen Xiang up and down carefully with her critical eyes: she looks quite juicy, but at this age?
"The girl is not ready yet, is she?"

Telling this girl's real age can scare you to death, of course Wen Xiang said casually, "Hurry up."

"Miss Wen is really capable. Could she be another Mrs. Zhao in the future?"

The chick knows the ambition of the swan, not only do I want to be Mrs. Zhao, but I also want to be Duanmu Zigong.

Aunt Bai sighed for a long time and then said mysteriously: "Miss Wen is new here, have you paid the insurance premium?"

"Premium?"

Wen Xiang was surprised when a young Lai Zi came in at the door. As soon as he entered, he went straight to the counter, and then slapped the counter: "Call your shopkeeper out."

Although Tusun was taken aback, he managed to hold his own: "Guest officer, do you want to buy incense?"

"I'll buy your mother's head!" The Laizi not only greeted the elders, but also wanted to beat the grandson.

Although Tusun had never seen any big scenes, he was not afraid of a rascal. He immediately reached out to block the opponent's punch, and even pushed the opponent backhand.

"Do you dare to push Lao Tzu?" The Lai Zi staggered when he was pushed by Tu Sun, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and rushed towards Tu Sun screaming.

Tusun runs in the mountains every day, fighting wits with hares and boars, and it is no problem to block a hooligan.

He dodged Lai Zi's kick with one side of his body, grabbed the opponent's fist with his left hand, and turned his right elbow to push Lai Zi to the ground.

Before Wen Xiang could react, Tusun had already beaten the visitor, she quickly left Aunt Bai and walked over: "Hey, if you have something to say, talk about it, what's the matter?"

Seeing Wenxiang coming over, Tusun let go of his restraining hand, and the laizi started talking nonsense as soon as he got up: "You, you are so brave, how dare you hit me?"

Wen Xiang reached out to stop Tusun and responded: "I am the shopkeeper, what does this guest need to do with the shopkeeper?"

"Hmph, just wait and see." The laizi seemed to be unable to understand human words, and ran away after swearing harshly.

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