Xiaoxiao took another bite of the glutinous Emei cake: "I am very happy to see my girls using Xianglu. Of course, Xianglu is not the patent of young women. If the daughters-in-law on the farm stand in the corridor, the faint smell of jasmine Xianglu floats from them, it really makes people feel that life is extremely beautiful."

Wen Xixiu paused, and also felt it was beautiful.

"Some people think that the antonym of luxury is poverty, but in fact it is not. The antonym of luxury is vulgarity." Who said this? Ms. Chanel. When she thought of her, Xiaoxiao immediately realized that she had taken too many hot cards tonight, so she hurriedly threw down the Emei cake in her hand and took a sip of Shihua tea.

Xizi was deeply attracted by this sentence. Although the antonym is a little strange, he understood the meaning at first glance. The contrast between luxury and vulgarity is really good: "Our fragrance is to fight vulgarity."

Xiaoxiao felt like she was hit by lightning. It was hard to imagine that the ancient woman from the Yuanlong Dynasty in front of her almost said the original words of Ms. Chanel. I was engaged in designing, just to fight against vulgarity.

If in order to cater to the atmosphere at this time, add another sentence, it must be that women who do not use perfume have no future. Maybe they are a little extreme, but to tell the Wen brothers and sisters, they will definitely not feel exaggerated.

Wen Xixiu also felt like he was hit by lightning. In addition to his talent and preferences, the purpose of making sweet dew himself has always been very vague. Some of the meaning of inheriting his ancestral property, but there seems to be something else. Every time I see people using these sweet dews and being able to sincerely appreciate them, I can be happy for many days. Now, when I hear my sister say that, maybe it is really for "fighting vulgarity."

In the fight against vulgarity, these four words made the three of them feel a little silent and quiet for a moment.

Wen Xixiu's servant came in gently: "My grandpa, it's Xu time."

Wen Xixiu woke up suddenly: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" He was secretly satisfied with the servant's intelligence. If he had come to remind him a stick of incense in advance, there would be no 'confrontation with vulgarity' and 'incense that can be used by all civilians'.

Xiaoxiao secretly calculated her fingers and realized that it was seven o'clock in the evening. Hey, this was really troublesome in ancient times. The news broadcast had just begun, so I had to be urged to go home.

Xizi was a little reluctant to leave and smiled and said, "I can see you in school tomorrow."

"What you haven't finished today will be able to continue another day," Wen Xixiu felt that the Wen family must catch this little girl. Today is simply 'listening to you, it's better to read ten years'. "I don't know when Yingyuan will come to the shop again when he has time. Let's finish talking about today."

Xiaoxiao also likes to talk to these two people. Being able to refer to modern advanced experiences to ancient times is a great thing that benefits the people. Besides, 20% of the net profit, the Wen family’s fragrance is not the wheel of the Zhen family, so it should be very rich. You can’t just turn around and leave after taking the money. The most important thing is that the other party is humble and willing to learn from it.

The three of them had already stood up and smiled and said, "Since we talk about sincere cooperation, we can't have a joke. I hope we can have a regular meeting, the place is best in the shop, and the time is best once a week."

"Every week?" Wen Xixiu had already opened his mind to the big and small circles.

"Every day is a week," Five days is a week, it's a short week. Xiaoxiao calculated his schedule. "On the 49th day is our Tang family's greeting day. In addition, it's almost a day after tomorrow."

"One word is certain!"

...

The Yuanlong Dynasty was prosperous and the people were safe. The night market in Kyoto was particularly prosperous, so the curfew was very short, only the middle of the night and the roosters crowed, which is from 11:00 to 3:00 in the modern evening. In summer, it was early, and the morning market opened at around 4:00 in the morning. Before 4:00, the vegetable farmers outside the city pulled fresh vegetables into the city.

It was only around 7 o'clock in the evening, and many shops on the street were still on, and the night market was lively until 10 o'clock.

After all, Shan Niang sent her carriage to pick up her daughter, and she also politely brought a Tang Family Four Seasons Gift Box to the Wen Family.

"My mother is very open, let alone we haven't stayed until very late." Xiaoxiao insisted on not letting Xizi send him away, "Let's go back."

After entering the carriage, he waved to the Wen brothers and sisters through the window, until the two slender figures gradually disappeared into the blurred corner lights. Xiaoxiao then sat back into the carriage, put on a soft pillow, and rested with his eyes closed.

Xiao Dier looked at the night view of Qiandeng Street excitedly for a while.

"What did you eat in the evening?" Xiaoxiao did not forget to care about his subordinates.

"Miss Wen's girl Pengxin has been with me all the time. We visited the night market on Wanzhan Dike, and we ate red oil on the side of the dike, accompanied by longan buns, and a snack called Sandapao. The girl must have never seen it before." Xiao Di'er gained knowledge and talked endlessly along the way.

"I've never seen it before." Xiaoxiao suddenly felt like he was returning from the clouds to the fireworks on earth, which was also good.

Xiao Dier said vividly: "Good guy, 'bang bang' hit the chopping board with three sounds. 'bang bang' saw the glutinous rice cakes flying around. Finally 'dang dang dang' flew into the plate in front of him! It was very exciting, and it was also exciting to eat, sticky and sweet!"

"It sounds very exciting."

Xiaoxiao took out a pen and briefly summarized the content of today's meeting: First, the improvement of the store, the removal of the aromatherapy scented sachet counter, the first floor is fragrant lu and the second floor is daily chemical, making full use of the space and setting up a teahouse leisure area; Second, the improvement of the packaging, the fragrance lute bottle is fixed to three specifications of two liang, one liang, and six qian, and a trial package of one qian and half a qian were added; Third, the improvement of the concept makes the incense sausage more imaginative, and each fragrance lute is named.

When Xiao Dier saw the girl picking up something, she hurriedly took out her pen and wrote down all the ten thousand dikes of Muqin Lane in Qiandeng Street today, there were also several famous pleasure boats and islands, as well as food stalls with booming business by the dike.

"Xiao Dier, how do you wash clothes on weekdays?"

Xiao Dier reacted for a moment before stopping her pen and said, "Just wash it in the backyard, wash it with a large wooden basin, and put on a blouse."

"Why have I never heard the sound of pounding clothes?" Xiaoxiao thought of 'The moon in Chang'an, and the sound of pounding clothes in thousands of households'.

Xiao Dier really didn't know why the girl was suddenly interested in washing clothes: "Will that disturb the girl? There are still women in the countryside who are pounding clothes by the river. We who are in the mansion have not been so dirty, but just rubbing them on the anvil."

Scrub, is there a washboard already? Xiaoxiao asked again: "What to wash with? Soap beans?"

"We have a regular rule in our house. Soap bean powder is produced every season. If you use it all in advance, you can make soap beans by yourself, pound them into powder and boil them into liquid. If you don't want to make them yourself, you can also buy them at the market."

Xiaoxiao asked what he wanted to ask: "What does soapy powder taste?"

"That's..." Xiao Di'er thought for a long time before saying, "It's just a smell of grass and trees, it's considered boring. So those wives and ladies all have to use aromatherapy clothes, but the girls don't like to smell that smell."

Xiaoxiao quickly wrote on the notebook: Add incense washing powder and laundry detergent to change people's olfactory habits.

After yawning, he wrote: advertising planning, posters, brochures.

The carriage stopped. This was the first time since Xiaoxiao came home on the moon and went home on the moon. The first time he felt tired from work and the first time he burned the enthusiasm for work. No, it can be said that it was the enthusiasm for entrepreneurship.

After resting with my mother in Zhuli Pavilion, I told the truth about the situation today, and even Wen Xixiu did not hide. If you don’t talk about it today, you will not be able to hide it from you in the future.

Shan Niang did not object to Xiaoxiao's participation in business. This matter was very consistent with the rules of the Tang family: "How old is that child?"

"Which child?"

"The Fourth Young Master of the Wen Family."

"That's not a child, okay? They are all the boss themselves," Xiaoxiao thought about Wen Xixiu's appearance, "Seventeen or eighteen? Ten or twenty two? I can't see it."

Shan Niang smiled: "Since you are involved in the business, don't give up halfway, but don't be too late in the future. Mom also wants to have supper with Xiaoxiao."

Xiaoxiao walked forward and hugged Shan's arm: "Mom, when will my father come back?"

"It's already in Chengde, I'll get along with the old man, and I'll say I'm going to come back together."

Dad is coming back soon.

Although Xiaoxiao is tired, she is in good spirits: "Mom, have you thought about what kind of business you want to do? Didn't my grandmother advocate the daughter-in-law to do business?"

Shan Niang was so surprised that her daughter asked about this, she looked at the night outside the gauze curtain: "I am willing to open a kiln factory to make porcelain, and your father agrees, but he has no experience and dare not do it rashly."

Burning a kiln? Making porcelain? Xiaoxiao was confused. It turned out that this was the ideal of my mother.

"Your father is willing to let me take over Haiyi Pavilion, but I am not interested in the garment shop." Shan Niang turned around and looked at her daughter. The eyes looked very much like her husband. Shan Niang stroked her daughter's hair and gently brushed her fingers over her daughter's eyebrows: "Xiaoxiao really likes garment. Haiyi Pavilion will be your dowry shop in the future."

OK, Yun Yi also wants to marry me with my shop and clear her out of the Tang family! Alas, she is free and hired, so it is really hard to deal with. Xiaoxiao said willfully: "Then replace all the masters of the painting."

"Why?" Shan Niang was puzzled, "They were all masters of painting chosen by your father. If Haiyi Pavilion can become bigger in the future, these people will be heroes, and we will also support them in the elderly."

"I just don't like the clothes they painted." Xiaoxiao's voice was a little lonely.

Xiaoxiao is extremely extreme about design-related matters. Shan Niang smiled and said, "Your father has mentioned that you want to open a new Haiyi Pavilion. All the locations are selected. If you are willing to do it, you will leave the shop to you. All of them are hung with the clothes you painted by yourself. You can open a single account book, okay?"

The merchants didn't love their daughter so much, so they gave her a shop to play with.

Xiaoxiao nodded, and suddenly had an inspiration in her heart, saying, "Mom also likes to drink tea, why don't you just pack a tea garden?"
Chapter completed!