"Let's go, I'll cost 25,000 taels of silver. Do you think I'm a sucker?" Mr. Cheng leaned against the back of the chair, opened the folding fan in his hand, and slapped it up and down.

Manager Yuan smiled and said, "Young Master, no matter how bold I am, I dare not offer you any random price. The fifty taels of silver each bottle was ordered by the boss. We have sold thousands of bottles in the past ten days."

Mr. Cheng's eyebrows moved and his heart quickly estimated that the perfume business was so prosperous. According to what Manager Yuan said, wouldn't it be more than 100,000 taels of silver in just ten days? I have never seen such a profitable business. If I could take this business into my hands, I wouldn't have to ask my father for money for food, drink, and fun in the future.

Thinking of this, Mr. Cheng tied the fans together and asked lightly: "Who is your boss?"

Manager Yuan was embarrassed, and she really couldn't tell who the boss was. She only knew one of them, that was Yu Qingle, the second son of Yu Zhijie, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

Seeing that Manager Yuan hesitated and refused to answer, Mr. Cheng snorted coldly and said, "Why, haven't you heard your question? Do you believe me or not, I will strip you naked and throw you on the street?"

Manager Yuan shivered. He thought of the many evil deeds of Mr. Cheng. He stripped the woman naked and threw her on the street. This boy had done a lot. Afterwards, he just paid some money, and the woman's reputation for life was ruined by him. He dared not think too much, and immediately responded: "There are several people in the boss family, and I can't figure out who it is. I only know that the second son of Lord Yu, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, is one of them."

"Yu Qingle?" Cheng Xiquan smiled. The second young master Yu had been eating and drinking around him, but he didn't expect to start a big business quietly. Yu Er knew his ability and would never have the ability. I heard that Yu Shangshu's family was doing business with others. It seemed that this business was also managed by Yu Shangshu and made his son rich in silence.

The Minister of Revenue is big enough, but it is a bit worse than my Cheng family. You can make money together, and I am also involved in this perfume business. With the cleverness of Yu, I am afraid that you have to agree with both hands. As for others, just give them some soup. Do you dare to turn against me?

"Go and invite your Dong Yu family, just say I'm waiting for him here."

Manager Yuan agreed repeatedly, and he was so bitter after leaving the quiet room. Young Master Cheng obviously had no peace of mind. He was afraid that the business would not last long. He was glad that he found a good boss two days ago, and he could save more and add two boxes for Yaer's dowry. He was about to send someone to find Yu Qingle, but when he saw Mr. Yu and the fat young master named Guo came together, he smiled so brightly.

He quickly came forward and whispered the story of Mr. Cheng looking for Yu Qingle in the quiet room. Yu Qingle's face immediately turned from sunny to darkness. How could he not know about Cheng Xiquan's eating habits? Ye Owl came into the house and was afraid something was going to happen today. He turned his face to Guo Huaili and said, "Brother Guo, hurry up and find An Yi and let him come. This matter is a bit troublesome today."

When Guo Huaili heard the song, he knew the elegance. Seeing Yu Qingle's face, he knew that trouble was coming. He didn't say much, so he asked someone to get into the car and headed straight to the ritual office. Yu Qingle calmed down and walked towards the quiet room with his teeth.

"Brother Qingle, you're here so soon. I really give you my face. Come and sit down." Mr. Cheng poked the woman beside him with a fan, indicating that they could get a free seat.

The enchanting women smiled and twisted their waists away, throwing their hot and charming eyes towards Yu Qingle without any concealment. Taking a break in their busy schedule, Yu Qingle's eyes swept across the faces of the women, and he found several familiar faces. They were the popular girl in Jin Meilou. He suddenly remembered that Cheng Xiquan was Jin Meilou's boss.

"Brother Cheng is here to visit the shop, which makes Xiao Rang shine. Brother Cheng is a romantic figure who loves flowers, appreciates flowers, and cherishes flowers. He is really a role model for us. Today, I bring all the sisters in the building to buy perfume. Brother Cheng, come forward, Yu will give you a 10% discount." Yu Qingle said with a big bag.

Cheng Xiquan lit the seat beside him with a fan and smiled, "No hurry, Qingle, sit down, I have something to discuss with you."

After Yu Qingle sat down nervously, Cheng Xiquan smiled and said, "Since you got married, I have seen you rarely see in the building. Others laughed at you by your wife being held at home and unable to move. Unexpectedly, you kid has done such a big deal quietly. It is really a matter of being a man who should look at him with admiration for three days after leaving."

"I dare not, I dare not." Yu Qingle politely spoke, and a little proud look appeared in his eyes.

"Brother, I am idle all day long. I am often scolded by my father. I also want to change careers and do some business. You said just now that my brother is a flower lover. The perfume business is just right for my brother. I intend to mix it up. You and my brother will join hands to keep the wealth. What do you think?"

Yu Qingle jumped up from the seat in shock and said with a bitter face: "Brother Cheng, I am just a shop viewer. The boss has someone else. I can't do such a big deal."

He signaled the woman beside him to step forward, holding Yu Qingle on the left and right, and forced him to sit back again. If it were the past, Yu Qingle would have been overjoyed and would inevitably take some trouble. Today, the beauty is on the side, but she is like a needle stomping her body, sitting and lying down.

Cheng Xiquan frowned, showed an unhappy look, and said coldly: "Qingle, you say this, just don't treat me as your brother. You are a shopkeeper. Lord Lingzun is always the boss. Although Lingzun is the Minister of Revenue, it is probably not appropriate for me to move out Lingzun to make excuses. My Cheng family is no worse than your Yu family."

Yu Qingle's face was as beautiful as earth. If he messed with the Cheng family, it would be unfavorable to his father's career. He knew that the perfume business had a prince and a queen support, the key was that this could not be expressed in words. How could he dissuade Cheng Xiquan? Yu Qingle's forehead was sweating.

"Forget it," Cheng Xiquan took off his fan and said, "I don't make things difficult for you. I only need 30% of this business. This is OK. My Cheng family's golden signboard can match 30% of the stocks. My brother doesn't want you for nothing. Just talk about how much it should be and ask someone to deliver it to you immediately."

Yu Qingle was cooked with oil and kept begging Jiang Anyi to come soon. Seeing Yu Qingle lowering his head and silently, Cheng Xiquan threw the folding fan on the table with a "slap" and cursed: "Yu Er, don't be shameless. Believe it or not, I will demolish your broken store, so that you will lose all your money. If you measure your father, you won't say anything, come."

The two guards who were driving the car were guarding the quiet room. When they heard the call of the young master, Ying Nuo appeared at the door of the quiet room. The matter was urgent, and Yu Qingle said mercilessly: "Brother Cheng, Master Cheng, please calm down. I am really just a business manager and I can't make a decision."

Cheng Xiquan was used to being arrogant and didn't care about so much, and shouted: "Bash it for me."

The two guards used to doing this. They smiled and raised their legs and kicked the door of the quiet room with one leg. Then they turned around and rushed to the counter and punched the ladies and ladies who were buying perfume in the shop were screaming. Manager Yuan didn't care about the goods on the cabinet and protected the guests and hid inside through the back door.

The sound of "ping-pong" was loud, and the fragrance spread in the shop. The women smiled and were not afraid at all. They distinguished the smell of perfume with intoxication, and said to Cheng Xi: "Young Master, it's a pity that you smashed the perfume. I'll give it to our sisters. We will thank you very much tonight."

Cheng Xiquan smiled lewdly and said, "Where are you together? I can't stand it."

Skipping Yu Qingle, who was frustrated by his anxiousness, Cheng Xiquan smiled proudly and said, "No, there must be inventory in the store. Although the perfume outside was smashed, I took the inventory away when I left, so that the store could not be opened. Damn, this perfume is really fragrant."

The incident had already happened, Yu Qingle calmed down, sat in a chair, and smiled bitterly: "Young Master Cheng, you've caused trouble."

Cheng Xiquan laughed wildly, and the women beside him were also laughing in a panting. Is the young king causing trouble? But there is nothing wrong with the young king. Even Gao Lingyin of Jingzhao Prefecture can do anything to the young king?

The rapid sound of horse hooves stopped in front of the store. Jiang Anyi jumped off the horse. There was a circle of people in front of the store, and the rich fragrance could be smelled throughout the street.

"Give me, let me give you." Jiang Anyi separated the crowd and saw two big men in the store, swinging the bench in his hands, smashing the counter hard. The porcelain bottles on the ground were broken all over the floor, and various fragrances were mixed together, making them pungent and choking.

The shop was smashed by someone, and the uncle could not bear it either. Jiang Anyi raised his legs and kicked the man in front of him. However, the man reacted very quickly. He twisted his waist and smashed the bench in his hand hard at Jiang Anyi's leg. The other person quickly made a mistake and stood in a pincer attack. A sharp murderous aura rushed towards him.

Master, Jiang Anyi thought flashed through his mind. However, Jiang Anyi had seen too many masters, and his kicking legs were retracted and released, kicking the bench to pieces. The man took a step back, and the two stood side by side, staring at Jiang Anyi with a tiger staring at him. Seeing that Jiang Anyi was wearing a dark green official uniform, he knew that he was a sixth-rank official in the court and did not dare to be too presumptuous.

Jiang Anyi laughed furiously and shouted: "You two, I don't know when the shop I'm down has offended you. As long as you can tell me, Jiang apologizes. If you can't say it, you may not be able to leave."

Cheng Xiquan heard the voices outside in the quiet room, and stood up with a smile, and said teasingly to Yu Qingle: "I want to see, who doesn't even dare to mess with Cheng?" The women surrounded Mr. Cheng, and Yu Qingle followed behind.

Jiang Anyi saw a group of people coming out of the quiet room, and there was a young man in Jinyi in the middle. It should be the young man in Zheng who was talking about when Guo Huaili delivered the letter. The letter Guo Huaili sent was vague, and he only said that Yu Qingle said that this young man Cheng was very famous and was afraid that something would happen.

The dark green official clothes, a sixth-rank official, he didn't know him yet. Cheng Xiquan laughed in his heart, pointed Jiang Anyi with a folding fan, and asked with a curling lips, "Boy, who are you? Is this store yours?"

Yu Qingle hurriedly stepped forward and introduced: "An Yi, this is the son of Duke Wen and the son of Cheng; Jiang Anyi is my father's disciple and the Minister of Rites."

Cheng Xiquan had really heard of Jiang Anyi and said with his eyes squinted: "Jiang Anyi, that top scholar, I know, I have written a few poems. The girl in the building likes her very much. It turns out that it is you."
Chapter completed!