Looking at the sewage in the basin, a trace of disbelief flashed across Changsun Wugou's face.
After a long time, she reluctantly accepted it.
This soap is really magical. It has such effect?
Which woman doesn't love beauty? Even if she is the Empress of the Tang Dynasty, she can't change a woman's nature.
"How much does this soap cost?"
After Changle heard his mother's inquiry, a hint of excitement flashed across his pretty face.
She quickly spoke to her eldest grandson Wugu: "Mother, this soap costs fifty taels of silver!"
Changsun Wujia, who originally wanted to buy the soap, hesitated.
As a virtuous queen of a generation, she naturally knows the current situation of the victims of the Tang Dynasty.
These fifty taels of silver can, at least, feed dozens of people.
After thinking of this, Changsun Wujiu immediately gave up the idea of buying soap.
How could Changle not understand when he saw his mother's appearance?
Without thinking, she directly spoke to the eldest grandson Wugu in front of her: "Mother, this soap is a tribute to you, and I will send you one on time every month!"
After Changsun Wujia heard what Changle said, he immediately beamed and smiled.
She doesn't care about the soap, she cares more about her daughter finally growing up.
"Okay, if you have this heart, my mother will be satisfied!"
Changsun Wugou looked at Changle in front of him, as if he had thought of something, and said with a smile: "I heard that you have been with Muchuan, this year's new top scholar recently?"
Changle's face suddenly turned red, but she didn't dare to hide anything from her mother, so she hurriedly nodded and admitted.
"I heard that your uncle said that the position of No. 1 Scholar in Muchuan was bribed with money? And he was a very overbearing and dandy? The entire people of Chang'an City suffered greatly from this?"
Changle's heart skipped a beat after hearing Changsun Wugu's words.
Even though his mother was in a deep palace, dealing with Muchuan was just a matter of words.
For a moment, Changle was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
She quickly opened her mouth to explain to Changsun Wugou.
"Mother, these are all rumors. The news my uncle heard is just dirty water deliberately thrown by young people. It cannot be taken seriously!"
After Changsun Wugou glanced at his daughter's nervous expression, a smile appeared on his lips.
She stared closely at her daughter in front of her. Ever since she was a child, Changle had always shown a calmness that was inconsistent with her age. Now when she mentions Muchuan, she is so nervous that she sweats?
Could it be that the news he heard was true? Is Changle really tempted?
As the mother of Changle, she did not want her daughter to be deceived by sweet words.
However, she has also read this poem written by Muchuan, and she is quite talented.
She didn't care about Muchuan's poor background, after all, Changle was the direct princess of the Tang Dynasty.
It's just that Muchuan doesn't want to take down her daughter easily, otherwise she will never be merciful even if she beats the mandarin duck with a stick.
After thinking of this, Changsun Wugou stared at Changle in front of him. After a long time, he said teasingly: "I didn't say that Muchuan is really as unbearable as the rumors. Why are you nervous?"
Changle's face turned red all of a sudden, and even his ears and neck turned red.
Her face was full of shyness, looking like a ripe apple.
"Mother, please stop teasing your daughter!"
Changle spoke in a soft voice and replied to Changsun Wugou.
Then he buried his head in his arms and said nothing.
After seeing his daughter in such a young state, Changsun Wugu said indifferently: "Changle, you have grown up and you have your own choices, but when it comes to things, the queen mother will not ignore it, do you understand?
"
Changle lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "Yes."
She is very clear about her identity and the thoughts of her father, queen and mother.
But now she is not sure in her heart how she really feels about Muchuan. She simply feels that she is happier being with Muchuan.
"The Queen, Mrs. Changsun, Mrs. Du and others are outside the palace!"
After hearing the maid's message, eldest grandson Wugou nodded slightly.
"Changle, please step aside first. I will personally help promote this soap thing!"
Changle quickly picked up his luggage, then turned around and ran away.
After looking at Chang Le's running back, a smile appeared on Changsun Wugou's lips.
As the master of the harem, although the eldest grandson Wugao does not fight for power or gain, no one dares to underestimate the ability of this virtuous queen.
For her, selling a bar of soap is an easy task.
This is also the reason why she summoned Mrs. Fang Xuanling and the ladies of the court officials.
It is through them that we can give this soap a name.
On the other side, inside the store.
Muchuan was instructing his servants to arrange the shelves and count the number of soaps.
"The mission is issued, the host needs to use soap to earn the first pot of gold!"
"Successfully use soap to earn 50,000 taels of silver. Success reward: perfume formula. Failure to do so will deduct 30 points."
After Muchuan heard the system prompt in his mind, he was stunned.
"Isn't it? 50,000 taels of silver? Is it really so easy to make money as silver?"
For a moment, Muchuan felt like he had some Alexander.
The proud mood I had just felt suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a trace.
According to the system's urinary properties, the rewarded perfume formula may be even more difficult.
Muchuan now has the urge to slap himself hard in the mouth.
If he hadn't been a bitch, how could he have triggered such a difficult task?
"Mr. Mu, what would be a good name for our shop?"
Just when Muchuan kept yelling at himself, Shangguan Yi quickly stepped forward and asked.
After hearing Shangguan Yi's inquiry, Muchuan thought for a long time in silence.
The name of a store is very important to a store, so the name must not be chosen randomly.
"Longliqi!"
After thinking for a long time, Muchuan just spoke to Shangguan Yi in front of him with a smirk on his face.
Anyway, no one in this era knows that this is the brand of snake oil ointment.
He doesn't have to worry about anyone suing him for copyright infringement.
"Longrich?"
Shangguan Yi kept muttering in his mouth. He didn't know why, but he felt that the name of the store was catchy and it sounded exotic, which made him feel very strange.
He stared straight at Muchuan in front of him, feeling admiration in his heart.
My boss, casually saying that he could come up with such a connotative name, is worthy of being the number one scholar. With this ability, he cannot be compared to others.
Jiao'er also looked at Muchuan in front of her with some surprise, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.
She has been with Chang Le since she was a child, and her literary talents are considered outstanding.
Although the three words "Longliqi" are simple, they sound very profound, just like a century-old store.
Muchuan's literary talent is truly unique in the Tang Dynasty!
With almost no effort, the name of the store has been decided.
"Master, we have a total of three hundred pieces of soap."
At this time, the servants had also finished counting and quickly reported to Muchuanhui.
Nodding, Muchuan did not hesitate at all and ordered directly: "Close the shop immediately and put a notice at the door. After three days, soap sales will officially begin!"
After Shangguan Yi heard Muchuan's decision, she looked surprised and confused.
Why does it take three days to sell this soap? Is there something special about it?
Jiao'er's face was also full of doubts. Logically speaking, her princess should have asked the Queen to help with promotion by now. If this was delayed until three days later, I'm afraid...
