Willow branches on the moon.

After staying up all night for two nights and sixty-six attempts, Ning Wuyan finally succeeded in mastering the ratio of alcohol concentration to plant essential oils. He gently shook the porcelain bottle in his hand and took a deep breath of the peach blossom aroma emanating from the porcelain bottle.

Although it still lacks a procedure, so the taste is still very weak now, but it is exactly the same as in his memory.

"The emperor paid off and finally succeeded!"

Next, just stir again and let it settle for five to seven days.

A bottle of peach blossom perfume can come out of nowhere and kill all incense instantly!

Ning Wuyang was ambitiously preparing to announce that he would increase production according to the recipe proportions. He turned around and saw the six people staying up late with him, and immediately decided: "Yunfei, go buy some wine and meat. After eating, everyone will have a sleep first." , we will start work again tomorrow and make a thousand bottles of it first."

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"..."

The six of them looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, gesturing to the other party to answer the question and not to let the place get cold.

Ning Wuyang noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and looked at the oldest one-eyed child.

"Brother Tong, if you have anything to say, just tell me and stare at each other. Don't your eyes hurt?"

The one-eyed boy who was named picked his head in embarrassment and had to tell the truth: "Sir, actually we don't want to throw cold water on you at this time. It's just that there is no money in the shop's books, so I paid for tonight's meal in advance. .”

It cost nearly fifty taels of silver to make this bottle of perfume.

Although they are all paying for failure, the cost of a bottle of perfume, labor and raw materials are all there, at least one or two silver.

One thousand bottles is one thousand taels.
Chapter completed!