Get rich lying down, my supermarket knows everything from ancient times to the present

Although there are not many seasonings in the city, the meat cooked in plain water is already a rare delicacy in their mouths.

There wasn't much cooked food, and each person only got a few bites.

These cooked foods were all processed and tasted great, needless to say, and the soldiers ate them with gusto.

There were a large number of soldiers in the camp, so Sheng Huaigui directly ordered that all the meat be divided equally and everyone should grill it on the spot without being too restrained.

Each group of four people can receive two chickens, a fish, and ten kilograms of meat.

For them, such quantities only appear on the dinner table during festivals.

The pigeons were used to make soup, and each person could get a bowl.

As for the small amount of rabbit meat and crabs, they were rewarded directly according to their merits.

The soldiers who were still immersed in despair a few days ago are now eating meat with joy on their faces. After eating and drinking enough, there is hope.

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That night, when Sheng Huaigui returned to the study, the whole room was filled with the deep and complex scent of agarwood, which swept away his fatigue.

This box of spices, including the box of incense tower given to Miss Jiang, were all tributes from the Western Regions during the previous dynasty. They are priceless and naturally more precious than ordinary agarwood.

I just don’t know if Miss Jiang is satisfied.

Just as he was thinking about it, Sheng Huaigui took out his mobile phone and made a video call to Jiang Qingli.

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Jiang Qingli was lying on her little bed, and the room was filled with floral water.

It's nothing, it's just because it's the only thing she has that can compete with the smell of raw meat and blood.

During the delivery, the entire conveyor belt was stained with the smell of blood.

She really couldn't stand it anymore. After spraying the conveyor belt with floral water, Jiang Qingli immediately hid back in her little room.

After taking several showers, I finally felt that the smell had faded.

At this moment, the cell phone suddenly rang.

It’s Sheng Huaigui.

Jiang Qingli answered the call immediately.

"My Lord! Are those meaty soldiers satisfied?"

It's so strange. Sheng Huaigui in the video didn't say anything. He just suddenly tilted his head and turned away, as if he was avoiding something?

Sheng Huaigui's trembling voice came at this time: "Sorry Miss Jiang, Sheng did not mean to offend!"

Hearing this, Jiang Qingli suddenly remembered something and lowered her head to look at her collar.

She had just finished taking a shower and was still wearing her pajamas. As luck would have it, the loose neckline was exposed because she was lying on the bed.

Jiang Qingli sat up immediately, her face feeling a little hot.

"No, it's okay, sir. In the era I live in, people are more open-minded. Don't worry too much about it."

Having said that, I feel extremely socially dead inside!

It's okay, it's really okay.

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Sheng Huaigui on this side was not much better. After staying in the military camp for a long time, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

The panic inside was no less than Jiang Qingli's.

Fortunately, after hearing that Jiang Qingli didn't mind, I gradually relaxed.

Otherwise, his lecherous behavior just now was simply repaying kindness with enmity!

"Don't worry, Miss Jiang. The soldiers like the meat you sent. The city has been under siege for half a year. If it weren't for your help, the soldiers would never have the chance to eat such good food."

Jiang Qingli: "As long as you like it! I've got the phone numbers of several slaughterhouses. It will be more convenient to buy meat next time, and it won't be as scattered as it is today."

Sheng Huaigui: "That's great, thank you very much, Miss! Miss Jiang, I wonder if you are satisfied with the incense tower that I sent you?"

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"Xiangta? What Xiangta?"

Jiang Qingli jumped up from the bed and immediately rushed to the side door of the supermarket with her cell phone.

She had been staying in her room and didn't notice what was happening outside.

Sheng Huaigui: "The smell of blood was pungent and unbearable, so Sheng sent the girl a box of incense towers."

As soon as Sheng Huaigui finished speaking, Jiang Qingli saw a small wooden box placed at the side door.

This one is a little different from the wooden box I saw before. It looks more gorgeous. It not only has complex and exquisite carvings, but is also inlaid with many gems.

As soon as Jiang Qingli opened the box, the fragrance inside instantly hit her nose.

There are three layers of incense towers neatly arranged in the box, with twenty incense towers on each layer, for a total of sixty incense towers.

Jiang Qingli took one out and examined it carefully. It was about the size of a thumb. She put it to her nose and sniffed it. It had a mellow woody fragrance, very gentle.

"What a unique fragrance, my lord, what is this fragrance?"

Sheng Huaigui: "It's made from agarwood and other spices. It's fine as long as the girl likes it."

Jiang Qingli: "Agarwood? The most expensive agarwood among all spices?!"

Just after she took a shower, in order to get rid of the blood smell as soon as possible, she also searched for perfumes and spices on her mobile phone.

The most expensive item on the shopping app is agarwood!

This is just the price after modern commercialization. The quality of the box sent by Sheng Huaigui is definitely not comparable to that of modern spices.

I can’t imagine how valuable this box of agarwood in Sheng Huaigui’s hand would be!

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"Although agarwood is expensive, this box of agarwood is nothing to me. If you like it, you can use it."

The Sheng family has been building a business for generations. Although this box of agarwood is rare, he has a lot of it.

When he was still in the capital, the spices used in his house would amount to several boxes a day.

Hearing Jiang Qingli say this, Sheng Huaigui couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Ever since he and Miss Jiang met, Miss Jiang has been refusing the gifts and gold and silver he sent her.

There is no one who doesn't like gold, silver, jewelry and valuable utensils.

Miss Jiang had clearly confessed to him that she liked money, but she always refused the gifts he gave her.

Could it be that he had suffered a great injustice in the past and now he is not brave enough to accept it easily?

Sheng Huaigui also knew that as long as he said that these spices were ordinary and worthless, Miss Jiang would definitely accept them with pleasure.

But he didn't want to do that. He wanted to let Miss Jiang know that for a kind and wonderful person like her, even the most expensive spices would not be excessive.

"Tower incense is more convenient than stick incense. You just need to light it and put it in the incense burner."

Jiang Qingli's slightly embarrassed voice sounded: "Incense burner? I... don't have an incense burner."

Sheng Huaigui walked towards the cabinet next to the desk with his phone in hand, saying as he walked: "It's okay, I have a lot of incense burners here, you can pick the one you like."

Sheng Huaigui opened the cabinet, took out several incense burners one by one and placed them aside, then moved the phone closer so that Jiang Qingli could see it more clearly.

These incense burners are the ones he usually uses.

Although there were still many brand new incense burners in the treasury, Sheng Huaigui suddenly had an indescribable selfish desire for some reason.

He wanted Miss Jiang to choose from here, rather than from those cold and inhuman incense burners in the treasury.