The one who gave them a long-term guarantee. Whether they can be safe here is the only one who can be seen.

Qian Zichen stood up, "I'll go find my mother."

"This is for you," Mo Li took out something from his body and threw it over. Qian Zichen hurriedly took it with both hands.

"What's this?"

He let go of his hand, but in the end he was holding a small box, which seemed to be from Yurong Paste.

"Yufeng Paste."

Mo Li lowered his head and made spices, "There is only this box. Aren't you going to find your mother? You have to give some benefits when asking for help."

"That's different," Qian Zichen was amused and crying, "That's my mother."

"My family and country likes the gifts given by my wife the most. The more gifts she gives, the more I like it. She said that the wife takes him the most. If the wife doesn't give him occasionally, the prince will lose her temper."

"I understand," Qian Zichen tightly grasped the box in his hand.

"Mo Li, thank you."

"It's inexplicable," Mo Li always felt something strange about this thank you.

She continued to make her own spices.

As for Qianjia Incense Store, it closed the door directly because it was going to be returned to Qianjia.

As for the closing of Qianjia Xiangxing, the others didn't know what the intention was, but the elders of all ethnic groups in Qianjia knew that it was necessary to return it and the counting was over.

It was only one night, and suddenly there was a Chen Family Incense Stream in Baiyun City, silently and without any news, as for Qian Family Incense Stream, the door was never opened.

At first, the newly opened Chen Family Xiangshang was nowhere to be asked about the rules in the morning, but after noon, it was like a long queue.

"Look, I'll say he's here."

A noble lady sat in the incense shop drinking tea, looking at the long queue lined up outside, and she felt very superior.

This place is much better than Qianjia's place.

Another noble lady also said, "I felt a little old before and there was no place to rest. I heard that there would be a lot of rouge powder here in the future. I heard that Yipinxiang rouge powder is very good. I have been waiting for several years, and finally I have waited."

"I also feel that this place is so good that I can enjoy the scenery of Baiyun City."

The lady opposite shook the round fan in her hand, "No matter what the Chen family or Qianjia are, as long as the Yipinxiang spices are sold, we will go to any one."

In fact, no matter what fragrance it is, it doesn’t matter, as long as it sells Yipin Xiang spices.

Let’s talk about Qian Zihao, this swagger has arrived at Qianjia Xiangxing. In the future, the owner of this Xiangxing will be him, and he will also be in charge of him.

"Qianzichen, you are cruel. This will make you make a comeback, but what's the use of making a comeback?"

In the future, this Qianjia Xiangxing will still belong to me Qian Zihao.

He asked someone to open the door, thinking that when he walked in, he saw the empty airs inside, but he was foolish there.

Where did the spices inside go?

There are no spices, how can he sell them?

"Young Master," a servant hurriedly ran in.

Then he stretched out his finger and pointed at a place, and a Chen family incense shop was opened outside, and the second young master was inside.

With a bang, the head of the Qianjia family almost slapped the table in front of him.

"Qianzichen, what's going on with you?"

"What's going on?" Qian Zichen asked knowingly.

"The head of the family asked Zichen to do everything Zichen did, and Qianjia Xiangxing also returned it to the head of the family," it was just a shop, and he could get it back.

The head of Qianjia family stretched out his hand and pointed at Qianzichen, "Qianzichen, are you actually playing with me like this? What's the matter with the spices in Xiangxing, and the Chenjia Xiangxing?"

Qian Zichen raised his face slightly.

"The head of the family, Zichen bought all the spices there at the beginning, so he had to take them away as soon as possible. The head of Xiangxing's family was not for Qian Zihao, so he would handle it himself."

Anyone who takes over this incense move can do it, but it cannot be Qian Zihao.

Qian Zichen was also full of disappointment at this time. They knew how much hatred he had with Qian Zhihao, but they even asked him to come and take over Xiang Xing. This was clearly about to tear this face.

Fortunately, he had a backup plan, but fortunately, Mo Li only believed him, otherwise he would have hugged a tree and cried for ten days now.

With a bang, the head of the Qian family patted the table hard again.

"Qianzichen, you can lock up the Chen family Xiangxing immediately."

"close?"

At this time, a lazy and nice voice came in, and everyone turned around involuntarily and saw a thin man walking in. He was tall and weak, but he had a poem that no one else had a romantic saying, heroic spirit but no feminine spirit, thinness and no sickness, and his whole body was full of noble spirit, which was different from ordinary people.

In his arms, he was holding a beautiful white cat. The white cat was small and very cute, and had no variegated hair on his body.

Qian Zichen couldn't help but caress his forehead.

This seems to be another person who was poisoned by the little fox.

But there is only one person in this world, so the prince really has no choice but to find a white cat to raise? But every year there is a fundamental difference between the white cat.

At this time, except Qian Zichen, everyone here seemed to have been pulled away, and they were stunned for a long time until the man came over, and then two guards also brought the chairs. The man then lifted his clothes and sat down with the cat.

“Bold!”

Suddenly, a guard blew hard.

"I haven't kneeled down when I see the prince!"

When the Qian family heard the word "Prince", they reacted and quickly knelt on the ground.

The king gently stroked the kitten in his arms.

The kitten was also obediently held by him. Its little red nose was both naughty and coincidental, and it was indeed very cute.

He raised his hand again, then narrowed his pupils slightly, and looked at the head of the Qian family.

"What did you say you were going to close?"

The head of the Qianjia family is now standing tremblingly.

"Report to the prince, it's just that a junior at home has opened a shop privately. We are now saying that we'll let him close."

"What you are talking about is Chen Jiaxiang Shop?"

The king asked with a smile, his very beautiful hands still teasing the kitten in his arms.

Two drops of cold sweat came out from the forehead of the head of the Qian family.

"That shop is opened by me. What are your abilities to keep it?"

The king was still smiling, but he couldn't help but feel cold all over his body.

"When he asked me to come here, I gave me money. Why did I want to cross the river and demolish my bridge?

Just want your incense, but your eating habits are so ugly?”
Chapter completed!