Qin Xuezheng had indeed thought that the Four Treasures of the Study, ancient calligraphy, calligraphy and paintings, and things related to learning were mostly sold on Academy Street.

But he didn't want to stick to the old rules and wanted to make a splash. How can he take over the huge industry from his father if he can't achieve outstanding results?

After hearing Qin Xuezheng's plan, Luo Xi also learned the details of the Qin family. They were a large family in Nan'an Prefecture and had been doing business for generations, and the family had many heirs.

If you want to stand out and compete for the position of the next head of the family, you must be the first among many heirs.

Qin Xuezheng, this kid, doesn't have a baby face, but he always smiles when he sees people. How can he be simple if he comes from a wealthy family?

It was quite impressive from the last incident with the wild boar. Not only did he pay Luo Xi 60 taels of silver, but he also gave 50 taels to the villagers who helped him after going down the mountain.

Not only does it help Luo Xi solve her worries, but it also makes people unable to find anything wrong. It can be said that the first impression is very good.

"Do you think lard is delicious?" Luo Xi's sudden words made Qin Xuezheng stop. He thought about it and said truthfully: "It's a bit boring."

"Although cooking with lard is delicious, eating too much of it will make you feel guilty and a bit difficult to digest."

"Ordinary people may like it, but I don't eat fat meat because it makes me sick when I see it."

Luo Xi asked again: "If there is an oil that is fragrant but not greasy, and the cost is lower, do you think the people here can accept it?"

Meeting Luo Xi's meaningful gaze, Qin Xuezheng suppressed the smile on his face and moved closer: "Brother Luo, can you make the oil you mentioned?"

After careful consideration, he said: "On the premise that the taste is not bad, but the cost is lower, it can attract most people."

Luo Xi didn't answer, but started talking about something else: "How about you open a bookstore on Xueyue Street, and I'll introduce you to someone to make sure you make a lot of money every day?"

Qin Xuezheng was confused, why did he go back to the shop on Xueyue Street?

Compared to the kind of oil Luo Xi mentioned, even the small shops on Xueyuan Street are not worthy of being compared, okay?

His family was a businessman, and his keenness in business opportunities allowed him to see the prospects of that kind of oil, and he couldn't think of anything else.

Then he said suspiciously: "Brother Luo, I regard you as my brother, you won't fool me, right?"

Luo Xi was not angry: "What is it about you that is worthy of my deception? If nothing else, if I really make that kind of oil, can you, the Qin family, keep it?"

Hearing this, Qin Xuezheng puffed up his chest very confidently, "I can definitely keep it. Even though my Qin family is only engaged in business, there are also people in the imperial court."

"Don't talk nonsense, there is no problem in preserving your own property."

Luo Xi looked thoughtfully at the other party's sworn face and nodded, "Okay, I'll let you know in a few days."

She chose to grow up since she was a child and has not taken any further action. This is also because of her identity as a farmer with no background.

Just a hair dye has already attracted the covetousness of local snakes, and if you come up with the peanut oil formula, I'm afraid it will cause endless troubles.

Qin Xuezheng is okay. If the other party has a backer, she can consider cooperating with him for her next move.

She wrapped a portion of the hair dye and handed it to the customer, collected the coins, and turned around to ask, "What about the bookstore? Is it still open?"

"Open, open, open!" Qin Xuezheng nodded hurriedly. Is opening a bookstore a test given to him by his ancestors who asked for directions? He tried his best to drive well.

It's not like asking for directions, Luo Xi just wanted to find something for Lu Yunjin to do.

Someone who smiles like a spring breeze and is so talented in literature should not help her sort medicinal materials all day long and be trapped in a small courtyard.

Thinking about those white and slender hands with clear joints, Luo Xi felt that they should be used to hold pens.

She had an idea in her mind and decided to tell Lu Yunjin when she went back.

"..."

While talking for a while, the maids from various mansions who bought the hair dye yesterday, as if they had made an appointment, walked forward in unison and looked at each other cryptically.

When he saw the young master of the Qin family helping the master in front of the stall, his beautiful eyes widened.

A very clever-looking little maid came forward and saluted: "I have met Mr. Qin."

Then he probed: "Is this hair dye a business of your Qin family?"

That's not right. Madam has clearly sent someone to inquire about it. The boy selling hair dye is just an ordinary farmer. I haven't heard that he has anything to do with the Qin family.

Qin Xuezheng put his arm around Luo Xi's shoulder and raised his chin: "My brother's business, the little beauties will take care of it and support him!"

It turned out to be Mr. Qin's friend, and the maid blushed.

Looking thoughtfully at Luo Xi who slapped Mr. Qin's arm off, she asked, "Last night you said that there is a better quality hair dye, and I want five copies."

Then, the rest of the people who reacted a little slower started to speak: "I want five copies too."

"I want three."

"I'll just have two."

"Fifty taels of silver for your patronage." Luo Xi put the five porcelain bottles in wooden boxes and handed them to the excited little maid.

The other party paused in taking out the money and immediately turned red in anger: "The one in the wooden box sells for one hundred taels, and the porcelain bottle sells for 10 taels. Are you trying to steal the money?"

Luo Xi smiled: "Sister, you can't say that. You only saw the high price, but you didn't see how much good medicine I invested."

"You get what you pay for. For a beautiful person like my sister, after using it once, her hair will be smooth and black, and her husband will never put it down."

The maid's face turned even redder. She was not married yet, so she bought the hair dye for Madam. Considering Madam's noble status, she didn't think it was expensive.

Spend your money happily.

The others also thought that as their masters, they should not use the same things as civilians, and only the best deserved it.

So I also paid.

One hundred and fifty taels of white money came into the account, which made the smile on Luo Xi's face become more real.

The.

"Luo, my father asked you to hand over the formula, but you still dare to set up a stall here. You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

The girls who had picked up their hair dye were about to leave when a loud roar suddenly came from the corner of the street.

Seeing the man with sinister eyes and a violent face striding towards him, Luo Xi asked Qin Xuezheng beside her: "Who is this man?"

Qin Xuezheng looked unhappy and whispered in Luo Xi's ear: "Mayor Tang's youngest son, Tang Zong, seems to me to be evil, so be careful."

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Tang Zong stopped in front of the stall, put his hand on the corner of the table, and lifted Luo Xi's stall, imagining that he had dealt with those untouchables.

However, he tried his best to flush his face, but the stall still did not move at all, and he roared in embarrassment.

Luo Xi smiled half-heartedly and clicked her tongue. She put one hand casually on the table and said nothing, but it was like a slap on Tang Zong's face.

With a ferocious smile on his face, Tang Zong waved behind him: "Come here, bring this murderer to my young master and take him back to the Yamen."

Suddenly, a group of people dressed as government servants rushed out from Hulala on the street corner, each holding a wooden stick in his hand.

murderer?

Luo Xi raised her eyebrows. Is it clear that she couldn't be snatched? Are you planning to put her in a jail cell in the town on a random charge?

Qin Xuezheng rolled up his sleeves. Although he still had doubts about whether Luo Xi could make that kind of oil, it didn't stop him from taking the opportunity to gain favor.

He planned to stand up and stand up for his newly recognized brother.

Before she even took a step forward, Luo Xi turned around and was startled when she picked up a sledgehammer from under the stall with one hand...

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, like...if I read it correctly, it was a big hammer used to demolish a house. Would it kill people?

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