Chapter 1340 I Am Quite Poor

"Heh..." He sneered, "You really think that Yipinxiang has taken a fancy to your Qian family, but only Qian Zichen, without Qian Zichen, who would do business with you? at all?"

The scolding was merciless in the slightest. These clan elders were all very old, and perhaps no one had ever said such harsh words to them.

What's more, they are the elders of the clan. No one in this clan dares to speak to them like this. So far, they have lost all their faces in this life.

"Bai Bai, let's go, go home and give you some fish."

King Lu stood up, and gently stroked the white cat's little head. It's no wonder that Luo Hengli likes these little things so much. They are really cute, and they are fun to hold, and they are not noisy and don't need to be on guard .

He walked out with the kitten in his arms, and sat directly in his carriage with a glass and golden roof.

"My lord, why did you help him?"

The guard just didn't understand, his prince was always cold-hearted, when did he like to meddle in his own business so much, he just kept his cat in the mansion, but he raised this white cat like a child.

Every day is nothing, nothing, so ignorant and incompetent, it also made the Holy One roll his eyes at him countless times.

"Why help him?" Lu Wang played with the white cat's little paw.

"He gave me 20% of the proceeds from the incense business. If you don't take the free money, don't take it for nothing. I'm more than envious of the days I've lived."

"Oh..." He sighed again.

"The landlord will also run out of food. Of course the prince is the same. In fact, this king is quite poor." The five thousand taels of silver gave him a lot of pain now, but there is no way, even if his face is swollen, he will not help it. It is to put on this fat man.

The guard had a black line on his face again.

"My lord, we are already poor, okay?"

But just like what their lords said, don’t give up the free money. Besides, this incense shop will make a million taels a year. If the business is better, it may be worth it. Tens of millions of taels of silver, and the ones that got into the hands of their lords are also worth tens of millions of taels.

"Then the lord..." The guard rubbed his hands, "Will the monthly silver price of the subordinates also go up?" The poor man was born and died for the lord, even the coachman has been a coachman before, can you give me a monthly increase? silver?

"Success."

King Lu is naturally generous to his subordinates, "When the 20% of the income is in hand, this king will definitely give you a monthly increase."

When the prince is so poor, he is quite helpless.

But there is no way, the supply of the palace is just like that, and he has such a silver-burning body, if he can grow so big, there will be as much silver as he piles up for him, he is a real gold-swallowing beast.

Most of the concubine's things were given to him, and now he can finally have ample money.

So whoever dares to block his way of making money, he will kill his whole family.

A little Qianjia eats the most and wants to snatch food from his mouth, it is really shameless and life-threatening.

Besides, the Patriarch of the Qian family and the elders of all clans were sitting powerlessly on the chairs, and then he gave Qian Zihao a hard look. It was all his good idea, and now he really lost his wife and lost his army.

What's the use of them holding a scentless Qianjiaxiangxing?

Even if there is not a tael of silver that belongs to them, they still belong to Qianjia, their fame belongs to Qianjia, and their business depends on Qianjia. It is good now, but now it has become the Chen family firm, and it has become a dowry. No matter how courageous he is, even if Qian Zichen's family dies in the future, this incense shop will not be returned to the Qian family, and it will all belong to the Chen family.

This time, he really broke the army after accompanying his wife, and offended King Lu severely.

Qian Zichen waved his fan, and then walked to Qianjiaxianghang, smiling so much that he couldn't see his teeth.

In the future, no one can touch his incense business again.

"Qian Zihao, this time I will let you lose even a pair of pants."

Li Li put the spices she made on the shelf one by one, but suddenly, her movements stopped slightly at this time, just for a moment, and then returned to nature.

Suddenly, with a bang, he threw the spice bottle in his hand out.

As a result, a scream was heard.

When Qian Zichen came back, he saw someone on the ground holding his leg and screaming.

Qian Zichen walked over and knelt down in front of the man.

"Qian Zihao, can you tell me what you are doing here? This is my grandfather's place. If you behave like this, I will take you out to meet the officials."

But now Qian Zihao was still screaming, and the cold sweat on his forehead was dripping down in big spots.

This is not shameful, but painful.

"Send him back to Qian's house, and say that he broke into the nobleman's residence privately, and was directly broken by the nobleman's guards. It is also lucky that the nobleman did not convict him, otherwise what is broken now is not his leg, but his head."

After Qian Zichen sent Qian Zihao away, he entered the courtyard and saw Li Li still busy inside.

"What did you do to him?"

He took a chair for himself and sat down, really wanting to know, what happened to Qian Zihao's leg?

"He asked for it."

Li Li's temper has never been bad, if it wasn't for Bai Chu, her hands would be even heavier.

"And his legs?"

Qian Zichen thought of Qian Zihao's heart-piercing pain just now, and he couldn't help fighting a cold war, just by looking at it, he knew how painful it was.

"broken."

Mo Li said something lightly.

"Guessed."

When Qian Zichen saw Qian Zihao hugging his leg, he knew that his leg was always broken.

"When can we have Yurong Ointment?"

Qian Zichen is no longer mentioning Qian Zihao, that thing is dead and alive, it is also the matter of the Qian family, what does it have to do with him?

Li Li turned around, if there were no accidents, half a year later

"Half a year?"

Qian Zichen's eyes widened, "So long?"

Mo Li twitched the corners of his mouth. If Madam came back, as long as Madam taught her, she would do it. Now the Yurong Ointment in the capital is made by Baimei, so there should be a prescription, but If Madam doesn't come back, don't talk about Yurong Ointment, Yipinxiang will follow, even if it doesn't, it will only go downhill day by day.

Without Shen Qingci's first-class incense, no matter how many incense prescriptions there are, there will always be a day when people will get tired of smelling these incenses.

As for Yurong Ointment, I don't know if it is also a flash in the pan.

By the way, the team of horse-drawn carriages has been traveling for several months now. I don't know how far it is from the capital. If the road is safe, they should reach the capital soon.

Those carriages contained some local special things, as well as some rare treasures that she helped to collect, all of which were given to the Duke by the wife.