Chapter 1315 The Taste of Yipinxiang

Not to mention other places, there are a total of six spice shops in Baiyun City, of which three big shops like Qianjia occupy three of them.

It seems that it is really not my race, and its heart must be punished.

The spices sold by Qianjia Xianghang are still Yipinxiang, but compared with here, it is obviously too shabby. After so many incense shops have opened, although Qianjia Xinghang is still open for business, there is no one there. The customer bought a bottle of spices.

If this continues, even if you don't want to close the door, you may still have to pay until you have to take off all your clothes.

And after the firecrackers fell to the ground, the long queues in front of the shops also began to move forward.

In an instant, it seemed that they could smell the fragrance of flowers blooming in spring. Of course, it could be estimated from these numbers of people, how much money can these incense shops and shops earn?

Especially Qianjia, other people's family is making money, while they are making money from three families. Naturally, this will also make more than three times more than others.

By the time Changqing and the others returned home, Qian Zichen and Li Li had arrived, and even the little fox was obediently lying on its master's lap, sleeping soundly, and the fur on its body seemed to grow a bit longer Well, the little white dumpling is really beautiful and pleasing, but it looks much more pleasing to the eye than the black one.

"My lord, this is Tang Jiaxiang."

Changqing took out some things from his body and put them on the table, "There are a total of more than a dozen bottles of incense. At present, they only produce these incenses. We have bought every bottle."

And as he said that, he couldn't help but cast a blank glance again

Sure enough, long-term intentions are treacherous and slippery.

Chang Yi rolled his eyes, don't blame others for being stupid.

He can just find some people, give him some money, and let him line up to go. It would be nice for him to drink and eat meat by himself, why should he freeze like a dog in the wind, just to buy these spices?

Qian Zichen took a bottle from it and put it under his nose. After smelling it, his complexion also changed. It's no wonder Tang Chuxin is so confident. Sure enough, these incenses are not inferior ones.

Li Li also opened a bottle, smelled it, and then opened several bottles in succession.

"There's a pinch of incense in it," she said as she put the bottle down.

"Is it not, ma'am?"

Changqing suddenly turned his voice seriously, "Is it because Madam is here, Madam was arrested by them to make spices?"

Qian Zichen's face changed again, but he still didn't dare to make a move.

"No." Li Li opened another bottle, "Some of these spices are not Madam's."

"That's..." Changqing was puzzled.

Yipinxiang is the smell of Madam, in this world besides Madam, can there be other people's taste?

"it's me."

Li Li opened a bottle again, "You may not know that the first-grade fragrance is given by the wife, and the incense is also from the wife, but the same spice, the same combination of incense, will not be the same in every place, that is What is used to make incense."

"The whole Changlin Yipinxiang spices are made by me. Compared with Yi'an and other places in the capital, it has its own uniqueness. You may not be able to smell this, but Madam knows it."

"That is, all the spices from Changlin have been added with snow from the snow-capped mountains, so there will be a trace of ice and snow sealed in it, and it will also be colder than other ordinary incense."