Although Ye Changlong didn't understand what perfume was, he could see it.

Ning Wuhuang wanted to climb up the ranks of Ye's Incense Shop by using the reputation he had accumulated so hard!

The incense shop is now the most profitable business of the Ye family, accounting for 80% of the total income every year.

Ning Wuyang was more famous than him in poetry writing and he could endure it for a while. Ning Wuyang wanted to hinder the business of the incense shop. Even if his uncle came, he would never give in!

"It's written in black and white here. As long as you pay for the pre-order, I will sign the contract document. No kid can be deceived." Ning Wuhuang saw Ye Changlong's face darken, and took the opportunity to get angry: "Mr. Ye, you don't believe in the perfume I made.

, it’s better than the best incense from your incense shop, why not buy a few bottles to test the authenticity?”

"Anyway, you won't lose money if it's fake. I'll compensate you ten times the original price. If it's real, you won't lose money either. If you can buy a perfume that's better than your incense, you can take it back and study."

Ye's incense has been sold all over Daxing and is the leader in the industry.

Buy the perfume made by Ning Wuyou’s small workshop and learn from it?

Say it without fear of making people laugh!

Ye Changlong was completely irritated and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "I want all the perfumes you have!"

"There is only one bottle at the moment."

Ye Changlong looked at Ning Wuchang, who was doing nothing but tricks, with disdain, and thought to himself: No wonder he said such big words, it turns out that he sold less and paid less.

"Mr. Ning, you are so confident that your perfume can be better than my Ye's incense, why don't you make tens of thousands of bottles and sell it?"

Ye Changlong also thoughtfully offered "good advice", but his sinister smile showed that the weasel had no good intentions in giving the chicken New Year greetings.

Is it possible that Ning Wuhao acted for no reason: "I don't have any money, so I can only let you pre-order..."

After he explained the pre-order method, Ye Changlong laughed out loud on the spot.

"Haha, that means Mr. Ning, you don't have the money to make perfume at all, and you haven't sold much of it. In order to have money to make perfume later, you let customers order fifty taels a bottle in advance. If you don't pay for the incense, you will pay ten times more.

, did I understand correctly?”

I only have one bottle of perfume that I haven't asked anyone to judge. How dare you write down that it's fake and I'll pay you ten for it?

Ye Changlong didn't despise anyone. He felt that Ning Wuhou could have such extraordinary self-confidence in writing poetry, but in business, Ning Wuhou was really not good at it.

"Completely correct."

As soon as Ning Wushan finished speaking, he saw Ye Changlong take out a wad of silver notes from the purse hanging on his waist.

"This is ten thousand taels, I want to pre-order 200 bottles!"

"You can match ten scents to me at will. Then I will ask the shop to compare the incense with the same price and the same fragrance. If your perfume is really better than the incense in my shop, I will replace all the incense.

Let’s sell your perfume!”

Ning Wuhuang felt that Ye Changlong could compete with him when it came to painting a cake for his competitors.

If he didn't know that Ye Changlong wanted him to pay one hundred thousand taels of silver, he really thought that Ye Changlong wanted to join forces with him to develop new incense products.

Ning Wuhuang took the 10,000 taels of silver notes. On the surface, he was calm and composed, but in fact, he was very excited. He wished he could invite this big enemy in front of him... oh no, a big customer to come to a restaurant for a meal.

Ye Changlong was very excited when he saw Ning Wuhuang accepting the 10,000 taels of silver notes without hesitation: he could already foresee that Ning Wuhuang would implicate the entire Ning family and end up on the streets.

He also thought that if he attacked Ning Wu, the Ning family would intervene. With this hundred thousand taels of debt, the Ning family would have to consider whether to draw a clear line with Ning Wu.

Ning Wuyan had retreated all his options and headed towards his planned death without any further options.

"Mr. Ning, who is better or worse between perfume and incense cannot be judged by just you and me. How about this. In seven days, the young marquis from the capital will book the Xiaoxiang Pavilion and hold a gathering of talents.

', all the talents from Jiangnan Province will participate, and the girls from Xiaoxiang Pavilion will accompany them."

Ye Changlong mentioned the girls in the Xiaosha Pavilion, with a lewd smile on his face, and lowered his voice: "The new oiran from the Xiaoxiang Pavilion has not yet bloomed. I heard that she has great admiration for you, the poet."

Oiran...

Ning Wuyang knew that Xiaoxiang Pavilion was the largest and best brothel venue in Jinling and even Jiangnan Province, so the young marquis arranged the poetry meeting to be held in such a place.

It can be seen that the young Marquis understands the concept of matching a talented man with a beautiful woman.

Facing Ye Changlong, he deliberately paused and waited for him to answer. For the sake of the 10,000 taels of silver notes, Ning Wushu showed great interest: "Master Ye wants to ask everyone to judge whether perfume or incense is better when holding a gathering of talents.

Which one is better?"

"Exactly!"

Seeing that he was interested, Ye Changlong struck while the iron was hot.

"At that time, not only the talented people from Jinling will come, but also the talented people from other prefectures, and the talented people who followed the young marquis from the capital. Mr. Ning, you are the recognized poetry fairy in Jinling. Don't you want to hold a poetry meeting and tea party in Jinling City?

It doesn’t matter if you go, but for this gathering, you must let them see the grace of Jinling Shixian."

"Otherwise, if other Jinling talents are allowed to shine and compose poems that are more powerful than the fourteen poems you have circulated in the world, your title of Poet Immortal will definitely change hands. If you lose your reputation, you will not be able to do business.

trouble."

One high hat after another was placed on Ning Wuhuang's head for free.

Others may have invited him to write poems, but when these words came out of Ye Changlong's mouth, three words flashed in Ning Wuhuang's mind - Hongmen Banquet.

I don’t know if this is what Ye Changlong or Ye Tongpan meant. What is their purpose?

There are many ways for him to prove his identity as a Poet Immortal once again, and there is no need to make such a big battle.

Thinking that this poetry fair was organized by the young marquis from the capital, Ning Wuyang thought that Ye Tongpan probably wanted to recommend him in public and then do a favor to make people think that the Ning Ye family is a team?

But it's hard to say what purpose Ye Changlong had.

When Ye Changlong saw that Ning Wu was silent, he was a little anxious: "Young Master Ning is not a fake poetry fairy as rumored, so he dare not attend the Gathering of Talents, right?"

All provocative methods were used.

It can be seen that after rejecting Ye Changlong this time, in the remaining seven days, Ye Changlong will also use other methods to cause trouble.

Someone donated the venue and organized the personnel. Everyone was looking forward to his performance.

Ning Wuyan glanced at the sign he hung on the wall.

For him, this is an excellent publicity opportunity.

That’s it!

"Master Ye paid the money and asked me to deliver two hundred bottles of perfume to Xiaoxiang Pavilion for inspection. Even if I am not a poet, I will deliver it on time."

Ning Wuyao agreed.

Ye Changlong couldn't help being happy, as if he was afraid that he would regret it, he quickly signed the contract, and praised several words of poetry and immortality against his will, and finally glanced at Shen Youchu reluctantly.

He knew that Miss Shen must have admired the reputation of the Immortal Poetry, so she looked at Ning Wuhuang with new eyes.

Fortunately, Miss Shen was able to see through Ning Wushu's true face very quickly and fell into his arms.

"Miss Shen, Miss Ji, take your leave!"

"..."

"..."

Shen Youchu and Ji Jin looked at Ye Changlong who paid 10,000 taels of silver to buy 200 bottles of perfume, as if he had taken advantage of him. They didn't know how to evaluate this matter at all.

Call Ye Changlong stupid. When he did this, he showed shrewdness and calculation in every aspect.

It can be said that Ye Changlong was smart. He paid 10,000 taels and left without even looking at the finished sample. He was really big-hearted.

"Jin'er, what do you think he is after?" Shen Youchu was puzzled.
Chapter completed!