Only then did Wang Qi notice that she was wearing her hair in a woman's bun, "I wonder what kind of business Mrs. Ye wants to discuss?"
Ye Zhenzhen took out the powder and said, "Master Wang, please look at this. This is my homemade purple jasmine powder and Luoxia ointment. I wonder if it can get into your eyes?"
The boxes of Purple Jasmine Powder and Luoxia Cream were all opened, revealing the delicate and smooth texture of the powder. Before Wang Qi could react, the ladies in the store couldn't wait to come over and were amazed when they saw the real products.
"The color is beautiful, the scent is timeless, and it makes a special powder."
"Ms. Ye, how do you sell your powder? I want it!"
"I want it too! The quality looks even better than Hosta Butterfly Powder."
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Young ladies rushed to buy these two boxes of powder. It is obvious how the market will be.
Wang Qi is a grown man and doesn't know much about makeup, but he saw the customer's reaction and immediately showed joy, "Ms. Ye's makeup is really good. I accepted this business. I don't know if Madam Ye has any intention.
Employed as Mantingfang's incense maker?"
Ye Zhenzhen shook her head, "I would rather become your store's supplier."
Rather than working part-time, she wants an equal and mutually beneficial cooperative relationship.
Wang Qi pondered for a long time and did not agree immediately.
In Shangyanshang, Wang Qi saw the market prospects of purple jasmine powder and Luoxia ointment, so he naturally wanted to buy out the prescription and let Man Tingfang produce it alone, but looking at Ye Zhenzhen's attitude, it was obviously not feasible.
He couldn't do anything to buy or sell by force, so he had to take a step back, "Since Madam Ye has made up her mind, I can't force it. Let's go and make a contract. In the future, Madam Ye's powder can only be sold to Man Tingfang.
You can’t sell another house to another one.”
The county's consumption capacity is limited, and there are not many women who can afford these two kinds of makeup. Ye Zhenzhen can take care of it on her own. When both parties have a good basis for cooperation, further cooperation will be possible.
Ye Zhenzhen had no objection and signed a supply contract with Wang Qi.
Ye Zhenzhen knew how to read, but could not write with calligraphy, so she was completely illiterate. Wang Qi was very surprised, because Ye Zhenzhen talked well and did not look like she was illiterate at all.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't show her respect for this, so she used a brush to draw a huge three-character "Ye Zhenzhen" on the deed, which was really embarrassing.
From now on, I must practice calligraphy no matter what I say.
Wang Qi quickly brought this episode to a close, and the two of them got back to the topic.
The most expensive hosta butterfly powder on the market today costs ten taels of silver. Wang Qi priced the purple jasmine powder and Luoxia ointment at fifteen taels. Because of the supply relationship, Man Tingfang took one-third of the profit, and paid Ye Ye for each item.
Zhen Zhen had twelve taels, so she got a total of twenty taels.
The production cost is only two taels of silver, and the cosmetics market is indeed a huge profit.
Carrying a pocket full of money, the heavy weight made Ye Zhenzhen feel happy. She said goodbye to Wang Qi and looked up at Man Tingfang opposite. Miss Li was no longer there, but shopkeeper Zhao saw her coming out and glared at her fiercely.
His eyes were very fierce.
Ye Zhenzhen snorted lightly, walked swaggeringly under his nose, and finally found Cui Weizhen at the end of the street.
"Brother Zhen, have you found a suitable inn?"
Cui Weizhen's eyes swept across her bulging packages, and finally landed on her smiling face, "This is it."
Ye Zhenzhen walked around and finally understood why this inn had vacancies. Not to mention the poor facilities, there was a market behind it and the environment was noisy and noisy, which was not conducive to rest.
In fact, Ye Zhenzhen prefers renting a courtyard rather than staying in an inn. No matter how good an inn is, it will always be noisy and may not be safe.
Before I had no money and it was difficult to speak, but now I am not as confident as usual.
She directly offered a large amount of money and said, "No one can live in this place. Come on, brother Zhen, let's rent a yard."
The corners of Cui Weizhen's mouth twitched and he looked at her helplessly, "Even if you have money, you can't spend it randomly. Others can live in it, so why can't I live in it? No nonsense!"
"But the inn is not clean."
Ye Zhenzhen said deliberately, "I don't know how many people have slept on the bed in the inn, and I don't know if the quilt is clean or not. Maybe the last guest left and didn't even wash it."
The five-star hotels of later generations were all dark, and she didn't believe that ancient inns could be any better.
Cui Weizhen: "..."
Phew.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but laugh. Brother Zhen has severe mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder. She can't even look at the slightest bit of dirt. She can't stand even combing her hair and having broken hair come out, let alone the living environment of the inn.
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Maybe he won't even be able to sleep.
Seeing a bit of anger on his face, Ye Zhenzhen quickly suppressed her smile and said, "Okay, okay, there are often exams in the county, so there must be a yard specially rented out. Let's rent one. It will be cleaner and tidier."
Without waiting for his response, Ye Zhenzhen went to inquire about the news, and unexpectedly ran into Ye Sanyong.
"Third uncle, why are you here?"
Speaking of which, he didn't see him seeing off Ye Shiming in the morning, and Ye Zhenzhen thought he was still asleep. It turned out that he was in the county.
Ye Sanyong was eating wontons with his friends. When he heard this, he raised his head and said, "Hey, Daya, it's really you. I said the voice sounded strangely familiar. By the way, what do you want to rent a yard for?"
Is this even necessary to ask?
The corner of Ye Zhenzhen's mouth twitched, "Brother Zhen has an exam tomorrow and he doesn't have a place to stay."
"It turns out there's an exam coming up."
Ye Sanyong suddenly realized something. Obviously, he didn't take this matter seriously at all on weekdays, but now he was very enthusiastic, "What kind of yard do you want to rent? It's a waste of money. Your third uncle, I have an empty yard, which happens to be close to the Yamen."
The guest room is also convenient for taking exams. If Brother Zhen doesn’t mind it, just live in it.”
Ye Zhenzhen was shocked, "Uncle, where did you come from?"
She promised not to do her job properly and just idle around, secretly purchasing real estate in the county. Is it really her third uncle?
Ye Sanyong's friend laughed heartily and said, "Niece, your third uncle is very capable. A house is nothing."
"Yes, yes, just hang out with your third uncle and keep your favorite food."
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"Go, go, go, can you call me my eldest niece?"
Ye Sanyong laughed and scolded them, wiped his mouth with his sleeve boldly, put down a couple of silver coins on the table, stood up and walked over, "Let's go, Third Uncle will take you to stay."
It's hard to refuse such kindness, so I have no choice but to be respectful rather than obey.
Cui Weizhen thanked him politely, and Ye Sanyong waved his hand nonchalantly, "What's wrong with my family? Just treat me well every day. I'm impatient with your scholar's rules, and I'm very annoyed. Uncle, don't imitate Ye
Shi Ming’s looks are so bad, he’s got all kinds of problems.”
I dislike Ye Shiming very much, otherwise I wouldn’t have hidden the yard and not let him live there.
Ye Sanyong regarded them as his own. Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen both accepted the favor. They knew that he did not like to be polite, so they just kept this affection in mind.
