Facing the "dream" theory proposed by Han Feng.

The fire of hope in Zhao Weinan's eyes was ignited and then extinguished, and he said with a look of decadence.

"Alas...Brother Han, there is no need for me to say anything hypocritical between you and me.

Although I can barely practice, my spiritual qualifications are really poor. After practicing for so many years, I still stagnated at the first level of martial arts.

For this reason, my father searched for famous doctors and used countless elixirs to strengthen my body, but there was still no improvement. Now, not to mention my father, even I have given up."

Having said this, Zhao Weinan looked at Han Fengdao with a grateful expression.

"Brother Han, if it weren't for your presence, the title of "last one" among the younger generation of the five major families would probably fall on me, and my father would not want to see me anymore."

Hearing this, Han Feng's lips showed a hint of disdain, and he thought, if this guy knew that he was already a three-star martial arts disciple, would he be so angry that he would cut off his robe and sever ties with him?

Without breaking Zhao Weinan's fragile heart, Han Feng said again.

"In that case, why don't Brother Zhao give business a try?"

Hearing this, Zhao Weinan sighed again and shook his head.

"Sigh...Brother Han, to be honest, my father no longer has much hope in my cultivation. A few days ago, he gave me the responsibility to take care of the two pharmacies that my family has run for many years."

"This is a good thing. Why is Brother Zhao sighing?"

Zhao Weinan said with a bitter face.

"I didn't know much about running a store at first. I just wanted to show my name, so I asked the pharmacy manager to take care of it while I went to the gambling house to play some games.

Unexpectedly, I was unlucky that day and lost all my gold and silver. I was out of money and wanted to make money, so I bought the two pharmacies.

As a result, I lost everything again, and when I returned to the family, I was lucky that my father didn’t beat me to death.”

While listening to Zhao Weinan vomiting his bitterness, Han Feng also gritted his teeth for a while. This guy is such a waste!

At this moment, he even admired Patriarch Zhao's endurance. If his son was such a prodigal, Han Feng would probably break both of his legs. Zhao Weinan can still survive at this moment, which shows how kind Patriarch Zhao is.

But fortunately, in Han Feng's plan, this guy was just a name, and he was actually under his control.

At that moment, Han Feng patted Zhao Weinan on the shoulder and said with a serious face.

"Brother Zhao, I fully understand your suffering. I know that Brother Zhao is a man with great ambitions, but he is trapped by the current situation and cannot realize his ambitions. Otherwise, with Brother Zhao's talent, who in the world would not recognize you?"

As soon as Han Feng said this, Zhao Weinan jumped up as if his butt had been stabbed by a needle. He clenched Han Feng's palm with both excited hands and said with tears in his eyes!

"The one who knows me is Brother Han, and the one who tells me that I am worried is also Brother Han!"

Han Feng also stood up, resisting the urge to turn his head, his face exuding the glory of a savior!

"Brother Zhao, you and I are brothers who live and die together and share adversity. Seeing Brother Zhao so depressed and frustrated, Han felt very guilty.

To be honest, recently Han discovered a huge business opportunity with huge profits. He originally wanted to run it alone, but he remembered how good his brother was to me.

Han thought that if he let Brother Zhao join in, he would make a lot of money every day and be self-sufficient, and he would be able to speak upright in front of his father."

Hearing this, Zhao Weinan was stunned for a moment, and then just as Han Feng expected, this guy said with bright eyes without even thinking about it.

"Okay, okay...Brother Han, you have absolutely nothing to say to me, Zhao. I'm going to invest in it right away. How much start-up capital does Brother Han need, but it doesn't matter.

Are these golden tickets enough? If not, I will ask my father for them!"

Seeing Zhao Weinan push a handful of golden tickets directly into his hand, Han Feng realized that he still overestimated Zhao Weinan's IQ.

He didn't even know what the business opportunity he was talking about was, so he just poured money into it. This would be too arrogant.

However, Han Feng was still slightly moved in his heart. At least this guy trusted him enough, so he did not accept the golden ticket immediately, and explained.

"Brother Zhao, please don't be impatient. Let me explain slowly."

Zhao Weinan only reacted when he heard this and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Yes, yes, what Brother Han said is true. I am just impatient."

Han Feng didn't say much. He casually touched the inside of his clothes and took out a small porcelain bottle that was only two fingers wide and about two or three inches high. The mouth of the bottle was closed with a red wooden stopper, and the shape was quite exquisite.

Han Feng gently placed the small porcelain bottle on the wooden table between the two of them and raised his eyebrows at Zhao Weinan.

"This is exactly the business opportunity I'm talking about!"

Zhao Weinan's eyes widened and he stared at the small porcelain bottle in front of him, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

"Brother Han, I wonder what this is?"

Han Feng smiled enigmatically.

"Hehe... This thing makes both men and women happy and can't stop it. It's a wonderful thing for cultivating emotions!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Weinan was stunned for two seconds, and then his eyes suddenly burst into light!

"Ah...it turns out to be this thing. It's wonderful. I wonder if the potency of Brother Han's bottle is weaker than the "Plumbing Thousand Categories" developed by Gou Lang in Yanliu Lane to the west of the county city. Which one is weaker and stronger?"

Seeing Zhao Weinan's ugly and wretched expression, Han Feng had the urge to slap him again, and then he had no choice but to reach out and remove the cork of the bottle.

Before Han Feng opened his mouth to explain, a fresh and elegant fragrance, mixed with the fresh fragrance of lilies, spread in the room, making people feel relaxed and happy, completely forgetting themselves.

"Sniff sniff..."

Zhao Weinan's nose also twitched for a while, and immediately a look of surprise appeared on his face. After his eyes wandered for a while, he finally settled on the small porcelain bottle again.

"What...what is this? How can it have such a strange fragrance?"

Han Feng smiled calmly.

"This thing is clearly called 'perfume'!"

"perfume!"

Zhao Weinan's eyes widened, with a stunned expression like "a dog looking at a toad", and then he said with some doubts.

"Brother Han, although this product has a unique fragrance, I don't know what it does. How can I make a lot of money?"

Han Feng smiled mysteriously.

Brother Zhao, at first glance, this thing may not be of much value, but if you spray these perfumes... on your favorite courtesan, or the jade body of a daughter, wait until you get close to them, or with them.

What kind of effect will it have when it is lingering?

After all, Zhao Weinan came from a wealthy family and had extraordinary vision. When he heard Han Feng's words, some strange associations suddenly appeared in his mind, and the light in his eyes became brighter.

Then he and Han Feng looked at each other again, and both of them had a knowing and lewd smile on their lips.

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful. As expected of Brother Han, he can actually get such a wonderful thing. I wonder how many bottles of this perfume Brother Han still has in his hand?"

"Hehe... There are not many in stock at the moment, but as long as there are enough raw materials, they can be manufactured continuously. In addition to this fragrance, Han has also developed six other fragrances, each with its own characteristics.

Moreover, these formulas were created by Han, and I am the only one in the world who knows about them!"

"oh……!"

Zhao Weinan looked surprised at first, and then his expression became excited.

Although he is not smart, he still has a basic business acumen due to the influence he has had in a big family since he was a child.

After personally feeling the magic of perfume and learning that the manufacturing method of this perfume was pioneered by Han Feng, Zhao Weinan immediately discovered the huge business opportunity and his expression became a little more serious.

"Brother Han, for such a great good thing, you can think of my little brother, and you and my brother are not in vain.

I just don’t know how Brother Han plans to run this thing? How can I help?"

Seeing that Zhao Weinan finally got to the point, Han Feng expressed his thoughts.

"It's very simple. I will come up with the formula, and Brother Zhao will pay to open a shop in the county in the name of the Zhao family, specializing in selling perfume.
Chapter completed!