Every rebirth is the tyrant Bai Yueguang

Mu Xi looked up, as if he didn't hear Jing Cheng's words, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jing Cheng shook his head, saying nothing.

Jing Cheng has always been unable to imagine that scented tea and spices are small businesses, why does Mu Xi have so much money, only after looking at the prices today did he find that these small things are not cheap.

But he had another doubt.

"I see that the wages of the people in your shop are quite high. There are many kinds of spices that are expensive, but these are not necessities. If they are cheap and expensive, can they sell so much?"

Mu Xi rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers, "Your Majesty, your asking this question proves that one has entered the primary stage of doing business."

The king who governs a great deal dignifiedly is originally worthy of junior, junior, junior...

Jing Cheng coughed in embarrassment, and asked, "What did I ask...a stupid question."

"No, no, it's a good question."

Mu Xi told Jingsheng about the cost of spices and scented tea. In fact, the formula is the most expensive, just like a patent in modern society. With the formula, spices and scented tea are not successful and expensive things in production.

Especially, in this day and age.

The point is that Shaoji never needs to hire a perfumer and scented tea master. All the spice formulas of Shaoji are original by Mu Xi. As for scented tea.

Mu Xi can be said to be the patriarch of scented tea in this world.

Mu Xi said: "In the future, if we really do it, attracting businessmen to join, imparting skills, and cultivating talents will make a lot of money, not small money."

Jing Cheng couldn't fully understand the meaning of inviting merchants to join, but from Mu Xi's words, he could guess the general idea.

It was like this in the past, Mu Xi always popped up some words that no one had heard before.

After being resurrected from the dead, Jing Cheng even suspected that Mu Xi came down to earth from a celestial being, that's why he came back to give him another chance, and only then did he know so many things that others didn't understand.

"As for the quantity, the low-record positioning is originally a high-end consumer group, and their money is the best to earn, but in order to let everyone use the low-remember things, I naturally have other ways."

With that said, the store manager brought two spices, and brought in the ledger, put it on the table and left.

"Look at the difference between these two spices." He picked up the ledger and looked at it himself.

Little mind that there is an incense burner on every table, Jing Cheng took out the spices and burned some of them, frowning, the scent is no different.

This is the spice that was burnt in the shop today when they entered the door just now, and Jing Cheng repeatedly confirmed that there is no difference between the two spices.

"It's a kind of incense."

"Yes, it's a kind of fragrance." Mu Xi smiled, flipping through the ledger with great joy, as if he wanted to answer the big secret with pride.

He put down the account book, pointed to two spices and told the big secret, "The one on the left is a box of three taels of silver, and the one on the right is only one tael and twenty copper coins."

Jing Sheng:? ? ?

Mu Xi clicked on the spice box on the left, and Jing Sheng immediately pulled his gaze back.They are all people who value substance, so Jing Sheng took out the spices at the beginning, and didn't notice the packaging of the spices at all.

At this time, he discovered that the spices on the left were packaged in a delicately carved copper box, and the inside was lined with special wrapping paper to prevent fragrance leakage.The spices on the right are simply packaged with colored paper.

But it doesn't make the price difference so big.

Mu Xi said: "This is the cheapest spice in the store, because the raw materials can be picked everywhere, and some expensive spice raw materials are indeed precious, and their prices are calculated in gold. These high-quality spices do not have simple packaging."

"Middle and low-end spices are packaged in two ways. The packaged ones are sold to rich families of dignitaries and nobles, while the unpackaged ones are sold to small families."

As for the people at the bottom, even the cheapest spices can’t afford it, but those who like incense should remember to taste incense for free, never drive people away, and provide a copper coin for each spice.

"Spices have become a way of symbolizing status since their appearance until now. Not only officials will compare, but the circle of officials and wealthy businessmen will also compare."

Although he hasn't explained it yet, as a king who handles so many political affairs every day, Jing Cheng seems to have understood everything.

Mu Xi: "No one with status will buy spices in simple packaging, and everyone who buys spices in expensive packaging will feel that the things inside the expensive package must be different from those in simple packaging, and must be better."

"Even though they're the same spice."

After Mu Xi finished speaking enthusiastically, he found that Jing Cheng had been staring at him, his eyes gleaming.

She moved her shoulders, feeling uncomfortable, Mu Xi stammered, "Why, what's the matter."

Jing Cheng smiled and shook his head, this was a physical blow to Mu Xi.

Stuttered even more.

"No, it's nothing, you, why are you staring at me like this." She looked away embarrassedly.

Jing Cheng grabbed the man and pulled him into his arms. Mu Xi was frightened, "You, what are you doing, this is outside, let go, let go and stop making trouble."

The person holding him naturally refused to let go. He held him in his arms, put his chin on Mu Xi's shoulder, and blew wind in his ear, which made half of Mu Xi's body numb.

"Mu Xi, that's amazing."

No, it's not.Mu Xi couldn't stand it anymore, this cruel king suddenly...became a bit coquettish, he really couldn't stand it.

"It's so-so." Woohoo, let go.

Jing Cheng brought him into his arms again, making it more comfortable to lean on, "I heard from Zhang Dafu that folks call their other half daughter-in-law."

What, what.

What kind of Su Yan Su language is this coming from my ear.

"Daughter-in-law, you are amazing."

Mu Xi completely softened.

Like a stream of spring water, he collapsed in the arms of the person behind him.

Stop your uncharacteristic love talk behavior, hello.

"Boss, the ledger..." The store manager opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff an egg, "This..." This, this, this, it's to die for.

"I, boss, I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything." Then he backed out.

Taking advantage of the situation, Mu Xi got up from Jing Cheng's arms, straightened his clothes, pretended to be angry, and said, "Look, I already said don't make trouble, I can't even speak clearly now."

The old god Jing Cheng was there, and he even took a sip of tea when he had time, before he said, "What are you explaining? Are you not my wife, or are you not sitting in my arms just now?"

Shocked my mother, what kind of crazy talk is this, the director, he wants to report someone who collapsed!

When the two came out from childhood, almost everyone looked at them with adulterous// affectionate eyes. It was the first time that Mu Xi had the urge to wear a hood in his own territory.

I don't know where and what happened today, and I got through Jingcheng's strange second line of Ren and Du.

After remembering less, he followed his ass, the daughter-in-law was long and the daughter-in-law was short, and he didn't shy away from others at all.That is to say, Jing Guominfeng is always open, and when others hear it, they just glance at the two good-looking young masters, but they don't have any special eyes.

Just now when the store manager came in, apart from reporting the accounts to him, he mainly explained to him the tasks that he had assigned some time ago. Don’t forget that all the food in various places has been stockpiled, but I don’t know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd as the boss.

Mu Xi suddenly remembered this matter, grabbed Jing Cheng and said, "I've heard a saying that thunderstorms on snowy days will bring disasters, and that the real dragon will be sick on the New Year's Day, and the country will have disasters."

Although he is a good-natured young man who believes that science can break feudal superstition, but in order to remind Jingcheng what happened after that, he still has to talk about it.

Jing Cheng thinks this sentence sounds familiar?

"There may be disasters in the south, Your Majesty should pay more attention." Mu Xi reminded.

He doesn't know if some things have changed, whether it will change the plot of the original book on a large scale, but in the original text, soon after, a disaster will occur in the south. had a great impact.

Today Jing Cheng played crazy with Mu Xi, the two went to the suburbs later, Mu Xi almost rolled on the green grass, and when he returned to the palace, he was too tired to walk.

Jing Cheng waved away the crowd, turned his back to the sleepy-eyed person, "Come up."

Mu Xi was drowsy, but at this moment he was as obedient as a kitten, squatting on the carriage, afraid of Jing Cheng's back, and pinched him tightly before leaving the carriage.

Jing Cheng supported the thigh of the person behind him, stabilized his back, and walked slowly towards Tai'a Hall.

He didn't seem to have doubted Mu Xi's reminder in the afternoon, but instead said to him: "Daughter-in-law, you are like a fairy descending to earth, you know everything."

Mu Xi muttered, "Nonsense, he is obviously a short-lived ghost." He was extremely wronged.

Jing Cheng chuckled, Mu Xi can come back for the first time, does it mean that he can come back for the second time?

After their showdown, he didn't ask Mu Xi why he was able to come back from the dead. No one was sure about the restrictions on such an extremely obscure matter, and Mu Xi would naturally tell him if he could.

Feeling that the person on his back suddenly straightened up, the little chin on his back lifted up, and at the same time, a voice came from behind.

"I'm afraid you won't believe me if I tell you." Besides, Mu Xi didn't really want to say it, he didn't think about it at all.

"As long as it's what you say, I'll believe it." Jing Cheng's voice was low, but it sank into Mu Xi's heart like a stone hitting water.

"Some things even feel unreal to me, and I don't believe it myself, but I can indeed be reborn."

Before he finished speaking, a vigilant and dangerous light appeared in Jing Cheng's eyes. His body shape was the same, but his hearing and eyesight were concentrated. He didn't change his eyes until he was sure that no one around would listen to Mu Xi's words.

"I'm not sure what's going on, but what is certain is that at present, each of my bodies is so sick, and I will change another body when I die, but sometimes it seems that there is no suitable body. Will wake up right away."

Mu Xi talked about the past few years, "Like last time, I fell off a cliff and died. According to normal circumstances, I might live another two or three years. During this period, I didn't seem to have a suitable body and I didn't wake up. I didn't wake up until more than a year ago."

It was the first time that Jing Cheng spoke without thinking, and he immediately asked, "You woke up a year ago, why didn't you come to find Gu?"

Mu Xi lost all sleepiness in an instant, and asked back, "Your Majesty the Tyrant, you have three thousand palaces in your harem, three palaces and six courtyards, how can I let the servants find them?"

……

"Are you sleepy? Just sleep, I'll help you change your clothes later." This is very unpleasant.

Mu Xi was funny, and said seriously: "Don't change the subject."

The daughter-in-law is so fierce.

The author has something to say: woo woo woo, why are you so fierce QAQ