The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

After Guli's injury stabilized, the Xuanjia army, who drove away the Gu Li looting troops, slowly retreated outside Qingping city like a full tiger and settled down.

The Imperial Court seemed to forget the existence of Xuanjia army, and the long history of Pingcheng in the Qing Dynasty was like that Xuanjia army did not exist. Xuanjia army was allowed to practice all day at the station not far from the city, and continuously replenish various materials from the city.

He took a carriage back to the other courtyard in the city, comforted the Perilla complaining about leaving her, and asked about the trivia of Angelica dahurica. Jiang qianxia was caught by the shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion in the city.

The shopkeeper was invited to the flower hall for a chat. Jiang qianxia drank the clear tea without any seasoning or crushed into foam, and looked at the shopkeeper who looked very different from the last time.

"Miss Jiang, please accept my worship."

Put down the tea bowl, the shopkeeper got up and made a long bow. Jiang qianxia accepted it calmly, and then threw a look at Angelica dahurica and asked her to come forward and help the shopkeeper up.

After sitting down again, the shopkeeper looked frightened and said gratefully, "Miss Jiang, please don't take the secret recipe for brewing I asked for last time."

"What is the secret recipe for brewing? When did the shopkeeper mention it to Qian Xia?"

Jiang qianxia looked confused and smiled at the shopkeeper.

After exposing this matter, the shopkeeper took out a book and pushed it to Jiangxia Xia. He said, "the two industries that the girl and Wan Bao Ge cooperate, and the glaze has not begun to start, so in this quarter, the girl's dividend is only perfume."

He looked at his books and looked at his eyes. He was very melancholy. But he said, "it's a busy summer day. Forget it. In this quarter, let's go back to the shopkeeper to tell Qian Weng that the price of the perfume bottle is raised to 100 yuan."

"Hundred, hundred passes?!"

The shopkeeper listened terrified, and it was not complicated to make a bottle of perfume. And they used ten cheap prices. They had already been unconscionable and they were afraid of being struck by thunder when they were out in the rain.

I didn't expect a girl who looked very talkative to turn the price ten times. It's just robbing money!

Ignoring the shopkeeper on tenterhooks, Jiang Xia played with the perfume samples sent from Wan Bao Ge.

One of the most common white porcelain bottles is the size of two palms. If you pull out the cork, it will gush out a bad smell mixed with the smell of wine.

To look inside, it is not the pure color and bright and clear perfume that is familiar to Jiang and Xia, but how to say... Muddy is like boiling water.

In future generations, she dared to sell things that were expected to be killed. She even got a bottle ten times. She earned thousands of dollars a quarter and was regarded as a living God of wealth by wanbaoge.

You know, the hundred and ten Guan money is enough for small families to eat for ten years, or the kind that dry rice can be occasionally accompanied by meat.

The last time Jiang qianxia bought spirits used to distill alcohol in the city, he was worried that ten thousand passes would not be enough. Unexpectedly, it only took less than one thousand passes.

The shopkeeper didn't know why she wanted wine. Even those famous wines worth one or two dollars in a small jar were counted as the result. After removing this part of the sharp goods, in fact, about 800 passes are almost the same.

I don't know how much the women's families in Kyoto spent and how much the rich Hu businessmen spent. In short, Jiang qianxia saw a huge luxury market.

And these rich sheep absolutely love the high perfume that is full of crystal glazed bottles, crystal clear, changeable fragrance and elegant elegance.

Thinking of this place, Jiang Xia Xia sighed again, and said, "forget it, this fine perfume is still sold for ten times in a bottle. When the army is triumphant, I go to the perfumed workshop to improve the perfume craft, and also make the extension products such as essential oil and soap."

"Perfumed perfume is not expensive to sell, but it can't be sold in one hundred large bottles."

Let Angelica dahurica take paper and pen, Jiang Xia Xia made several bottles of perfume at random, and handed them to the treasured shopkeeper. "You are going to send the blueprints of the bottle first, so that the kiln workers can make a batch of them first, and each bottle can not exceed the palm of the woman, and the best finger length is, so that the woman carries and takes convenience."

For women, it's easy to feel uncomfortable if they don't carry some cosmetics, small mirrors and combs in their bags.

After solving the work, Jiang qianxia's calm and confident attitude closed. Like a little daughter, she lay on the tea table and said sadly, "shopkeeper, you are well-informed. Do you know when Xuanjia army can return to Beijing?"

Stay in Qingping city for two months. It's almost late autumn! Although there are many caravans in the border town, there is little fresh food.

As for the ingredients, even if Jiang qianxia asked a blacksmith to toss out all the cooking utensils such as frying pans, pans and iron grills, he also suffered from eating dairy products in addition to beef and mutton every day.

In addition, the sunlight on the plateau grassland is fierce, and the skin of people with autumn wind is tight. It's really impossible for her to live in the south for a long time.

Looking at Jiang qianxia's delicacy in front of him, the shopkeeper laughed twice and said: "I've invited the girl back to Beijing several times. Isn't the girl reluctant to give up the general?"

"There's nothing I can't give up on him. Shallow summer is the military skill I'm about to get!"

Jiang qianxia retorted with shame and asked seriously, "qianxia doesn't understand why the army has been left at the border for so long? According to my Daqian military system, the victorious army without war should first go back to Kyoto to receive a reward, and then the soldiers should dissolve and return home. The border garrison like Xuanjia army should also rest for a period of time and then rotate with other border armies."

"Miss Jiang is on the point."

The shopkeeper squinted and analyzed: "after the autumn, the people of Guannei Road, Jiangnan Road and Qianzhong road are busy with the autumn harvest. From the situation of grain sales in wanbaoge, a large number of grain is pouring north, and hundreds of thousands of loads of grain are already on the way out of the customs."

"What does this have to do with Xuanjia army?" Jiang qianxia strange road.

His fingers were stained with tea and sketched an extremely simple map on the tea table. The shopkeeper pointed to the border between xiguli and Dagan Ganzhou and said, "this year, the Guli people in the east only dare to hit the Grass Valley because the fight in the west is too strong."

"The West Beijing army is fully guarding the border and dare not let those defeated barbarians go south to harass the people. For this reason, it has fought with Guli people hundreds of times, large and small, in recent months."

His face showed disgust. The shopkeeper said ruthlessly, "if it hadn't been for the drought last year, the Emperor didn't want to work on the western expedition, otherwise, how could he tolerate the mess of those barbarians in the western territory, and it would be difficult to bring back even a few pieces of good jade?"

"... so what does the expedition in the West have to do with the Xuanjia army?"

Unable to stand the arrogant temper of Daqian people who talk about national affairs when they disagree, Jiang qianxia, who has no news, is very tired.

The shopkeeper laughed twice and said, "when the food and grass are ready, Xuanjia army will certainly escort the food and grass to support the West Beijing army. Now the West Beijing army is short of food and clothing, and it's almost like a beggar."