Dressed as a concubine instead of a concubine

Meng Xiyue looked at him gratefully. The two of them were in a cooperative relationship. If the Prince of Zhennan had too many ideas, it would be difficult for the two of them to do business.

In this way, he doesn't care about anything, which is actually conducive to cooperation.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, your interest will only increase."

Looking at the smart, clever and wise woman in front of him, King Zhennan couldn't help but speak.

"Bai Yi is a person who only cares about medical skills. He is not very smart in other aspects. Please forgive him."

After all, she is his brother who has experienced life and death with him, and he also hopes that Bai Yi can have a beloved woman to accompany him as soon as possible.

Meng Xiyue thought he was worried about Bai Yi and afraid that she would bully him, so she quickly made a promise.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will definitely get along well with Bai Yi."

"That's good."

"Ah sneeze~"

Bai Yi, who was making poison, sneezed suddenly. Bai Yi rubbed his nose in confusion. It was a warm April day with no wind, so why did he sneeze for no reason?

Could it be that someone is talking about him?

……

People have always loved the dessert shops' snacks, especially cakes and biscuits. Ladies and young ladies in Beijing would come to buy them every day.

Not to mention the children, who would cry if they couldn’t eat the dessert shop’s snacks every day.

This results in long queues at the dessert shop every day.

But with such a booming business, Meng Xiyue didn't want to open another shop or make more. Instead, he limited the quantity and only made that much every day.

Once it’s sold out, no matter who wants to buy it, it will be gone.

This kind of hunger marketing actually made the shop more famous, and everyone was proud to buy desserts from the dessert shop.

There were even some young ladies who wanted to please Meng Xiyue in private, hoping that she would leave more for themselves because of their good relationship.

Meng Xiyue never refused any advances from these ladies, but if they asked for dessert in private, Meng Xiyue would only give them one new dish and refuse all the rest.

As soon as Meng Xiyue's drink came out, it was snatched away. The ladies didn't care whether the drink was delicious or not. They just saw the glass cup and their eyes were wide open.

"Princess Yong'an, how did you find so many glass cups? They are so transparent. Can you sell one to me? I don't mind how much money you pay."

"I want too."

Most of these young ladies from aristocratic families are relatively simple-minded. They have no shortage of money and will buy anything they like without hesitation.

"You can sell these cups if you want, but I mainly sell drinks."

Meng Xiyue said, "If you only want to drink in the store and don't want a cup, then it's two taels of silver per cup. If you want this glass cup, then it's fifty-two taels."

"It's so cheap, I'll take five cups, all glass cups."

Fifty taels of silver is a huge sum of money for an ordinary farmer, but for this young lady from aristocratic family, it is just a few days' pocket money. Let alone fifty taels, even if she offered five hundred taels, someone would buy it.

But Meng Xiyue did not do so. Scarcity makes things valuable. But she has already made the glass. When she opens a shop in the future, she can have as many glass cups as needed. Naturally, the price cannot be set too high.

By then, those ladies who bought in advance would feel that they were cheated and would blame her.

"Although I have these glasses, the quantity is limited. I can only sell 100 per day. Ladies, please try not to buy too many at once. Leave some for others."

Meng Xiyue said this jokingly, which immediately attracted the favor of the young ladies.

Originally, everyone came just for the glass, but after tasting the drink inside, they fell in love with it.

It turns out that drinks can be made in so many ways.

I thought it would be wonderful if I could eat desserts and drink drinks from the dessert shop every day.

Thinking that they could buy VIP cards at skin care product shops and not have to queue up, everyone couldn't help but become interested.

Before Meng Xiyue took the initiative to bring it up, someone came to her and hoped that she could issue some VIP cards.

This was exactly what Meng Xiyue wanted, so she spoke with embarrassment.

"There are too many people queuing up every day. If VIP cards are issued, I'm afraid people outside won't be able to buy them."

"But since you ladies really like it, I also want to satisfy you."

"This VIP card has no limit on level, but the quantity can be limited. Only fifty cards are sold, and each costs five thousand taels."

Five thousand taels per ticket, which is more expensive than the VIP ticket for skin care products, but thinking that there are only fifty tickets, the ladies who are not short of money still took out the silver immediately.

And Meng Xiyue naturally made a lot of money.

At the end of the month, the dessert shop's monthly revenue reached 150,000 taels, and the skin care product shop's revenue reached 100,000 taels.

She made money, and those noble families naturally paid a lot of money.

They didn't take it too seriously at first, but after seeing this month's account books, the heads of the various families were still shocked.

But even if they were scolded, it still couldn't change the consumption habits of their wives and daughters.

This shop that made a lot of money every day, coupled with the new glass, finally attracted their attention.

The first person to arrive at the shop was the eldest prince Nan Rongxin.

“Is this glass?”

The eldest prince saw the transparent glass cabinet at a glance. There were various snacks in it, and it was even more eye-catching through the glass.

"Yes, Your Highness, what do you want to buy?"

Nan Rongxin looked at the stunning woman in front of him and felt his heart surge with joy.

"I came here today just to try the princess's cooking."

"Then please go upstairs, Your Highness. I'll send someone to bring up some snacks."

Meng Xiyue had no intention of saying anything more to him, but Nan Rongxin would never let her go.

He reached out and grasped her wrist, "This prince still has something to say to the princess."

Meng Xiyue pulled her hand away abruptly. "If you have anything to say, please speak up, my Lord. I have other things to do."

Nan Rongxin raised an eyebrow, "Why don't we go upstairs and talk in detail."

Meng Xiyue hesitated for a moment, looking at the busy shop, and felt that it was indeed not appropriate to stand here and talk.

Especially Nan Rongxin, when he came, no guests dared to come near him.

"Your Highness, please go upstairs."

Arriving at the private room, Nan Rongxin sighed, "This shop's business is really good. In just one month, the princess must have become extremely wealthy."

"It's just to make a living. I'm afraid this little money won't be appreciated by the eldest prince."

Nan Rongxin really doesn't care about silver, what he cares about is glass.

"The princess has been wronged. It's my brother's fault. You said you were here for marriage, but he didn't say anything. He even let you, with your noble status, do these things in public. I, your brother, can't stand it."

As he spoke, he moved closer to Meng Xiyue and whispered coaxingly, "Princess, have you ever thought about finding someone else to rely on?"