Ning Wuyang looked at the cheerful Shen Youchu suspiciously. Although he didn't know what she was doing by asking him to see the banknote, he still walked forward in a good-natured manner.

"Master Ning." Ji Jin was supported by the maid and walked down. He bowed to him with a tight face.

This reminded Ning Wuyan of the serious feeling he had when he first met her by the lake: Could it be that if he was asked to see how much importance he placed on banknotes, he would be able to catch up with the Talents Conference?

Then look at the half-person-high iron box that Mei Xiang carried down. After opening it, there were piles of banknotes inside.

All were in denominations of one thousand taels, and he couldn't help but take a breath of air.

"Miss Shen, did you know that I was short of money and deliberately brought so much money for me to see?"

It would be a lie to say that I am not envious.

Some people are born in Rome, and some people are born as cows and horses.

Miss Shen has a family in the mine.

"Yeah, didn't you send a message last night asking me to help? I thought you might want to make perfume and have no capital, so I wanted to buy some stocks."

Shen Youchu didn't say to give money directly.

If the money given to her can be returned to her, the two of them will be settled.

But if she buys shares, then she and Mr. Ning's money will never be clear. Over time, the relationship between the two people will be inseparable, hehehe.

Ning Wuhuang originally made a joke, but when he heard Shen Youchu said that he wanted to invest in shares, he was tempted but did not dare to act.

The Shen family's great fortune is worthy of his small amount, which is equivalent to giving it away for free.

He has good teeth but doesn't mind eating soft food, but he and Miss Shen are not related to each other, so how can he take advantage of others?

"Forget it about buying shares. I was short of money last night, but I'm not short of money today." Ning Wuyang declined.

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone present was astonished.

Mei Xiang, who had been counting the banknotes all night, stared at Yun Fei who was delivering the message.

Yun Fei was lucky to be dark, otherwise his face would have been as red as a monkey's butt. When he saw that the young master did not want Miss Shen's money, he realized that the young master had no intention of eating soft rice.

Shen Youchu also looked at Juxiang with doubt. She never doubted that Juxiang's news would be wrong, but what is happening now?

A group of people looked at each other in confusion. Only Ji Jin's eyes lit up again, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Then I thought that Master Ning should not have accepted Yuchu's money in the first place, and he had nothing to admire, so he withdrew his gaze and covered the rising corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

As expected of a poet, An Neng bowed down to this box of money!

Ning Wuyang refused straightforwardly, but in fact he was still reluctant to part with this box of banknotes.

Of course, he simply didn't want to part with these banknotes.

Fortunately.

He has the hands, feet, brains and experience to make money.

"I appreciate Miss Shen's kindness. Since you brought the money, you can't carry it all back. Why don't you pre-purchase some perfume and give it to your sisters and elders at home later."

Ning Wuhuang saved his face and did not forget to give Shen Youchu the steps.

The girl had prepared the banknotes for so long and brought them all the way over. He had to accept this favor.

"Pre-order?" Shen Youchu's little mouth, which had just been pouted because of his rejection, raised it again when he heard this novel word and asked, "What does this mean?"

"Pre-order to purchase."

Ning Wuyan gestured to the yard behind him.

"As you can see, I don't have much space here. I only plan to make a thousand bottles of perfume for the time being. These thousand bottles of perfume have ten flavors. You can order them in advance according to your personal preference. It's first come, first served. And the reservation is only for today. Today, no matter how much money you give me, I can’t do it anymore.”

Actually, we can do it again, but that will cost more.

Ning Wuhuang now has insufficient manpower, so he can only adopt the "big pot rice" model to produce these thousand bottles of perfume.

Use pre-sales to raise funds to purchase raw materials and pay for labor costs.

This was the way he thought of to solve the shortage of money as early as when he was planning to make perfume.

Ji Jin was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

This is the first time she has heard of this method of doing business, where you do not take cash but let others take the money.

Then I thought about the advantage of doing this, which is that I can choose the scent of the perfume first, so I thought it wouldn't hurt to wait for a while.

The key is.

She believed in Mr. Ning's character, and if he took her money, he would definitely make a perfume that would satisfy her, and she was willing to pay for it.

"Mr. Ning, is there any perfume that smells like chrysanthemum?"

"Yes, Miss Shen said that you like chrysanthemums. I went to the flower house of Hanshan Temple to pick some chrysanthemums that day. However, the trial production failed, but I mastered the heat and the production can be successful."

Ji Jin didn't expect that he would remember his preferences and go pick chrysanthemums himself, and his heart was filled with microwaves.

When Ning Wuyang saw that Ji Jin didn't answer, he thought she was suspicious.

There is no basis for what you say.

In order to make the two of them willing to pay for the samples, rather than forcefully buying and selling for his sake.

Ning Wuyan hurriedly called the two of them to the backyard and took out the peach blossom perfume that was successfully trial-produced last night.

The moment he removed the cork from the porcelain bottle, a slightly sweet peach blossom aroma hit his face, making Shen Youchu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"It's so fragrant and sweet. It seems like I'm back in March, when the peach blossoms were ten miles outside Jing'an City."

Ning Wuyan felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw Shen Youchu's intoxicated look with half-closed eyes.

It is worth noting that he gritted his teeth and successfully trial-produced this bottle of peach blossom perfume. It can make Miss Shen smile so happily. This bottle of perfume is worth it.

"Is this perfume? It's certainly more authentic than the smell of incense."

Ji Jinlian took two steps and sniffed gently, her beautiful eyes widening.

"You can still smell the aroma of peach blossoms from such a distance, just like being in a peach forest, and there is no other messy smell like incense."

She raised her sleeves and smelled it again, frowning slightly.

But there is no smell on these clothes due to fumigation.

Ning Wuyang smiled when he saw Ji Jin being so attentive. He was really a serious customer and he liked it.

"Ms. Ji, this kind of perfume is not like incense, which only relies on its scent to maintain its aroma. It relies on this."

Ning Wuyan picked up a small spoon from the shelf, took a few drops, and poured it on his sleeves, chest and hem of clothes.

Cover it with a cork to prevent the aroma from losing, let it sit again, and then raise your sleeve in front of Ji Jin.

"Now that the perfume bottle is capped, it is just like burning incense. If it is incense, the smell will dissipate quickly, but the smell of the perfume will stay in the place where it was contaminated and can last for about two hours."

"So magical?"

Ji Jin looked at the hands close at hand, hesitated for a moment, and then moved forward to smell them.

The aroma of peach blossoms was also mixed with the scent of Mr. Ning. She didn't dare to smell it and quickly held her breath and took a step back: "It smells very good."

"I want to smell it too!"

Not to be outdone, Shen Youchu pulled up his sleeve and sniffed it, his eyes lit up.

She took the opportunity to bring it to her chest and smell it, and frowned slightly when she saw that the stitching of the clothes was extremely rough, and in some places the threads had been worn away by work.

Look further down... Oh no, you can't lift Mr. Ning's skirt and smell it in front of Jin'er, right?

Doing that makes you feel like a little dog craving for meat and bones.

"Are you not satisfied, Miss Shen?" Ning Wuyang saw her frowning and hurriedly asked for feedback.

Shen Youchu quickly shook his head like a rattle: "No, I'm very satisfied, but I think the smell is a bit weak."
Chapter completed!