The Secret Code of Monsters

Chapter 315 Ch.314 Fountain of Youth

Regardless of the name of the perfume or the full name of the entire brand, Roland was not able to participate in the end - unfortunately, he clearly paid money and knowledge, but could not participate in the part that the founder should have participated in.

The final name is certainly not 'Gem Perfume' or 'Sapphire Perfume'.

"Fountain of Youth".

It was a show of hands, an idea from Miss Bronte - what is the meaning of perfume for men or women?

‘Keep yourself young and charming forever. ’

Thus, the Fountain of Youth was born.

She thought Roland's craftsmanship was worthy of the name.

Oh, by the way.

The second most popular song after "Fountain of Youth" is "Betty's Drink" (you should probably know what's going on after reading this).

After the name, Lan and the others discussed in detail the decoration style of the store, as well as some trivial, troublesome but side issues that they had to face - time, cost, efficiency, income, expenditure, taxes and prices.

The three Winged Ones also discovered for the first time what level of consideration a businessman must take to be considered qualified.

Randolph smiled and told Roland that these were not 'trivial matters'. This is the "standard" of a business, a unique, invisible line that only qualified businessmen know - anything above this line is considered a business.

The only thing that can't be surpassed is charity.

He told Roland how to anchor the price and what kind of customers the "Fountain of Youth" should target.

If you plan to spread it in salons of any level, you will need to spend several different types of packaging to give it to several types of people with different identities.

He told Roland how to avoid most blood-sucking taxes and how to manipulate the salesperson's salary according to current laws.

He said that he wanted to hire someone to design a glass bottle to hold the perfume. He also said that a cent more would cost more and carving fewer roses would save a few pennies or shillings.

He told Roland how to publicize and which audience of newspapers were their real customers - some people read newspapers to pay attention to national affairs, some housewives read jokes and gossip, and some young people not only pay attention to politics, but also read Romantic novel.

Some prefer newspapers with only illustrations showing legs and arms.

He even considered how to increase the mystery of the "Fountain of Youth" and whether to hire a small writer to write a "history" about the "Fountain of Youth"——

Roland thought he was right all along.

Everyone has their own place to shine.

Randolph Taylor was shining brightly now, his soul and body singing for a cause he loved.

Such souls are beautiful, and so are people.

"I have an idea, Randolph."

Two men were smoking large ring-gauge cigars. In front of the ladies were a variety of fruits and exquisite snacks - there was also an open box of flat pine wood, with two rows of slender cigarettes with blue holders stacked inside.

But none of the ladies present seemed interested in the career of puffing up smoke.

——Originally, Rose was still eager to give it a try under the instigation of Xander, trying to start with details and slowly regain the appearance of Anne.

Until Bronte glanced at Xander Kratov, who had a calm expression, and said "casually" that her mother always had a lingering odor in her mouth due to long-term smoking...

Rose almost started a fight with Xander on the spot.

Bronte and Teresa have different views.

She was more fond of Miss Lillian Rose Vansittart, but she was attracted to Xander Kratof...

She had been serving Miss Betty for some time.

Many times, when making some intuitive choices, it turned out that Beatrice Taylor's feeling was correct.

What's more, the gray-haired lady's smile made her tremble the more she looked at it carefully.

It's like a doll that doesn't look away when you observe her quietly.

She suddenly turned her eyes towards you.

"I have an idea," Roland blew out two puffs of smoke from his nose and asked Beatrice if he looked like a train. After getting the answer 'like', he added that he might be able to take her on a trip together when the spring flowers bloom - —

"Roland."

"Oh, yes, I said I have an idea," Train Collins always felt that his partner's mood had taken a turn for the worse: "We can add another partner."

Randolph looked at him, raised his hand, and motioned for Roland to continue.

To be honest, as a "Tyler", now that he has discovered an excellent business, he is not willing to share it with irrelevant people - if it were not for Roland, he would not even be with this 'Miss Rose' deal with.

Do you really think anyone can get into "Taylor"'s house?

But since it is Roland Collins, his friend, Beatrice's... good friend... a very good friend...

"We can work with the Inquisition."

"Well, trial...what?" Randolph sat up subconsciously, with a look of surprise on his face: "Inquisition? Roland, let me confirm, we are selling perfume, right?"

This has nothing to do with the Inquisition.

He knew that Roland might have a high status in the Inquisition, but what did perfume have to do with the cultist killer?

Roland smiled and asked Xander if he felt anything.

In perfume.

The girl took the glass tube and dropped a few more drops on her hand.

"…Positive force."

"You put holy water in it?"

She wasn't sure, the breath was too weak.

"One-third drop of holy water," Roland said.

Xander shook the glass tube in his hand: "This won't have any effect, Roland. The only thing that is not much is diluted."

"Just make sure it has."

Roland clamped his cigar and spread his palms: "We can say: this is a bottle of blessed perfume. The holy drops in it can maintain health to a certain extent, enlighten the spirit, protect against evil, and cleanse the soul."

"I mean, 'to a certain extent'."

Of course Randolph understood what Roland meant.

If promoted properly, it can not only increase the price of the Fountain of Youth, but also make it an 'unnecessary necessity'.

but.

Those black crows?

Randolph knew the price of holy water and how troublesome it was for mortals to get a bottle of holy water from the church.

You will be tested for your piety, and you will also have to participate in church activities several times to actively express your 'piety' - by donating a little, or donating a little money.

In Taylor's opinion, both those in white robes and those in black robes are misers.

"Believe me, Randolph, they'd love to."

Roland said.

Even after parting ways with the Church, the Executors of the Inquisition remained poor - the Inquisitor they espoused did not make their lives better than before.

But Roland can.

He can take the holy water from them at a "slightly higher" price. At the same time, without the holy water executive, he no longer has to participate in the tasks of chasing ghosts and resentful spirits that have nothing to do with them.

Let's return the pressure to the Supervision Bureau.

"The cost is high, Roland. The cost of a bottle of holy water. Have you considered how high the price of the Fountain of Youth will be if it is mixed with holy water."

"It won't take much."

Roland said: "Only a third of a drop."

Randolph didn’t think so: “A little adds up to a lot, and a third of a drop in each bottle is a lot.”

"all."

"…What?"

"I mean, add it all up, a third of it."

Roland looked innocent and drew a circle with his fingers above the glass tubes on the table.

"One third of the whole thing."

Randolph: ...

Xander:…

You may be more evil than a cultist, Mr. Roland Collins.