The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 9 Huge profits, 200 taels!

red, green, blue, black...

Ning Qingsang dyed all the basic colors in the dye workshop.

It's summer now, the fabric dries quickly, plus it's dyed with small scraps of fabric, so the action is very fast, and it won't be long before it will simply be dyed a little more.

Seeing this, Liang Yong felt short of breath.

Well, great, perfect!

Every color is so bright and pure. He is confident that once these dyed fabrics are put on the market, his family's embroidery workshop will become famous all over the world in an instant. As for the cloth dyeing competition held by the Marquis of Nanyang, he will definitely win without any suspense!
Liang Yong's hands trembled again, he was so excited!
"How about it, shopkeeper? If possible, we can sit down and discuss the price right now. As for the formula table, I have already written it when I dyed the cloth."

Ning Qingsang waved a piece of folded rice paper in his hand.

Liang Yong looked at the formula table, his eyes kept glowing green.

"Okay, little lady, young gentleman, this way please!"

Knowing that the other party is really capable, Liang Yong will not limit his vision to their shabby clothes.

He immediately invited the two to sit down and ordered the servant girl to serve tea.

However... neither of them seemed to intend to drink tea.

This is awkward.

Liang Yong really didn't intend to pour sweat medicine into the tea, even if he could snatch the fuel recipe, they could give the same recipe to Han's Embroidery Unconditionally in a fit of anger.

As for murder?Not to mention, as a businessman, even if he has some contacts in the county government, he would not be so arrogant that he would make such an unwise move for a little money.

Who knows what other sources of fuel this young couple has?If we can cooperate with them, it will be of great benefit to his workshop.

It's not that Ning Qingsang and Xiao Lin don't understand this truth, but it's a signal that they are different from other ignorant villagers, you shopkeeper don't play tricks in front of us!
Since both parties are smart people, let's cut to the chase.

"Little lady, how much is the dye recipe going to sell for?"

They didn't say whether it was silver or copper plates, but they thought it was possible to name hundreds of copper plates with the knowledge of their country bumpkins.

Treacherous and cunning old man!
Ning Qingsang smiled: "How much does the shopkeeper think is appropriate?"

Well, the ball is kicked back.

The shopkeeper stroked a small beard on his chin, and stretched out two fingers: "This number can't be more!"

Twenty copper plates, two hundred copper plates, two taels of silver, 20 taels... You can figure it out yourself!

Ning Qingsang and Xiao Lin looked at each other, and they got up.

"Forehead……?"

"Since the shopkeeper has no intention of doing business with us, we have no choice but to go to Han's Embroidery Workshop!"

"Hey! Slow down!"

Liang Yong was really scared, this young couple is really cunning like foxes!
"20 taels, how about it?"

Ning Qingsang shook his head: "Don't you think that this piece of super fat meat is only worth 20 taels for being selected as an imperial silk merchant?"

"Gah?"

Liang Yong was shocked, "How do you know that we are running for the imperial silk merchant?"

Ning Qingsang tilted her head, pointed to a plaque on the door frame outside and said, "'A century-old store, imperial quality'. The Liang's Embroidery Workshop is not an imperial one, but it is written like this. Isn't it because you want to run for the election? Is it an imperial silk merchant?"

"Cough!" Liang Yong was embarrassed, "It's true that 'it's hard to raise a girl and a villain', the ancients sincerely don't deceive me! Okay, 200 taels, how about it? This is already a huge profit!"

(End of this chapter)