Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 682
"Didn't I tell my dad that he can only sell 99 bottles of facial masks a day? Why did he sell [-] bottles?"

She knew her father was unreliable!
Butler Qin: "..." In fact, he hasn't finished what he just said. The master sold 99 bottles of flour in the morning, 99 bottles of flour in the afternoon, and 99 bottles of flour in the evening.

The master said that the number 99 is good, and it represents a long time.

Qin Butler looked at Rong Yan who was about to blow up his hair, and felt that if he said this to the young lady, the young lady would be even more angry.

And the master is still counting the money in the store at the moment, so he can't bear to sleep.

Butler Qin whispered: "Miss, the master also said that he wants to discuss something with you, why don't we sell 99 bottles in the future."

Naturally, the second half of the sentence cannot be said, this is what the master explained!
Rong Yan was furious: "No! Go back and tell my father that you can only sell fifty bottles a day! Next time I will give him fifty bottles of facial masks! One day's worth!"

Save her father from messing around!

Butler Qin didn't understand: "Miss, why did you do this?"

"Don't worry about this, just listen to me!" Rong Yan drank a cup of cold tea to suppress his anger.

Butler Qin didn't ask any further questions, but said hesitantly: "Miss, can you send me a few bottles of flour? I originally wanted the master to give me two bottles, but the master said that they were all silver. I went out to buy it myself, but I think the flour made by the eldest lady is very useful!"

At the end of the speech, Butler Qin's eyes were filled with pleading.

Rong Yan didn't refuse, and gave him a big bottle: "You take this back and use it."

She made two kinds, a large bottle and a small bottle.

Small bottles are sold in stores, and large bottles are for personal use.

"Miss Xie!" Butler Qin ran away holding the mask.

After Qin Butler left, Rong Yan remembered Qin Butler's title just now.

This is a mask not flour!

The small bottle poured tea for her, and asked curiously: "Miss, do you think that you have enough money, so you don't need to earn so much, and the shop is just for fun?"

Ba Ye rubbed his paws: "Woman, do you have a lot of money? You can lend me some to buy wine for you."

Rong Yan kicked it out of the window, and said: "Things are rare and precious."

Just five simple words.

Fatty seemed to understand, "Miss, the servants still don't understand. Those who use it can use it, and those who don't need it don't need it. Why should the quantity be limited?"

Rong Yan didn't explain: "You will know later."

Then Xiaoju entered Weiyang Palace: "Your Majesty, this is the milk tea that our talented servants brought to you. They said that you were injured, and drinking something sweet can relieve the pain."

Fatty accepted it, and said, "On behalf of the nobles, I would like to thank you for your talent."

Rong Yan asked Xiao Ju: "Why haven't you seen Chen Cairen these few days?"

Xiaoju hesitated for a moment before saying, "Cai Ren didn't go out because she was not feeling well, please forgive me."

"On behalf of Ben Gong, I would like to send you my best wishes." Rong Yan said.

After washing up, Rong Yan lay down and went to sleep.

Xiaopang deliberately turned on the lights and opened the door, waiting until late, in fact, to see if the emperor would come.

In the middle of the night, the lights in Weiyang Palace were still turned off.

next day
Rong Yan got up early in the morning to wash up and dress up in Kunning Palace to greet the queen.

After paying attention, Rong Yan is ready to return to the palace.

Li Changzai started a conversation with Wang Meiren.

"The flour shop we were talking about a few days ago has opened. The opening day before yesterday, people crowded and lined up to buy it. It was also yesterday."

　The day after tomorrow, I will make a bottom line with [-] words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)