I was kicked out of the house, and I was reborn and became the emperor

Mu Wei looked at Fang Yi with a puzzled look, waiting for his reply. Fang Yi stroked his chin, his eyes sweeping across the bustling streets downstairs outside the window.

"I just did some market research, and there are indeed a lot of different businesses in the capital."

He paused and continued, "But to find a project that is both easy and profitable..."

"After much thought, it's still easiest to make money from women!"

At this point, Fang Yi's eyes sparkled with wisdom. It was obvious that he had found a good way to make money.

"Brother..." However, when Mu Wei heard these words, his expression changed slightly, and his round face curled up into a ball, "You wouldn't..."

"Brother, do you mean...rouge and powder?"

"What else could it be!" Fang Yi chuckled and nodded, with a glimmer of insight in his eyes.

In this world, which woman doesn’t love beauty?

Whether she is the daughter of a royal family or an ordinary woman from the common people.

Once a woman is born, she will inevitably use these beauty products to adorn herself. Rouge and powder are indeed a bright road to wealth.

“This is indeed a way to make money.”

Mu Wei said in a low voice, thinking. He recalled that whenever there were guests visiting his home, those people, if they brought their female relatives with them, always brought gifts like this for his sister.

Even if the effects of these items are mediocre, they are always expensive!

And even though my sister prefers light makeup, she still likes to try new cosmetics occasionally.

Indeed, selling this kind of goods seems to be very profitable; but then Mu Wei frowned again, "But brother, there are so many competitors in this kind of business in the imperial city! It may not be easy to stand out from them..."

Not to mention that I have no business experience at all, and I might even lose my capital in the end!

Facing his brother's concerns, Fang Yi still looked confident: "Listen to what I have to say before you worry, okay? There is a special spice that I have had in my hands for many years..."

The words stopped abruptly at his lips - it was a unique fragrance that had never been heard of before and was rarely seen in the world.

"If this thing were put on the market for sale, it would definitely cause a sensation!"

As soon as he returned to his room last night, he realized that all cosmetics circulating on the market today are generally of poor quality, with bland colors and almost imperceptible scents. Even the works made by the royal craftsmen are no exception.

However, even so, there are still many beauty lovers flocking to it. If you can launch a product that is better than all the current products, wouldn’t it be a good opportunity to make a fortune?

What’s more, he had personally experienced an era of higher-level craftsmanship and had memorized some precious secrets.

Imagining how much profit and influence success would bring, Mu Wei's heartbeat quickened, and his face showed excitement. "Brother, do you really have such a powerful secret formula?"

Although he has always had great respect for his brother - from his talent and literary talent to his ability to make plans and win games from afar at the gambling table, all of which have shown that his brother is no ordinary person; but the topic they are talking about now still makes him feel incredible.

Fang Yi smiled and remained silent.

Seeing this, Mu Wei couldn't help but swallow the emotion rolling in his throat: If I can really do this, my family's evaluation of me will definitely change greatly...

Thinking of this, Mu Wei almost couldn't help drooling, and then he nodded heavily!

"Okay, I'll listen to you, big brother!"

"I'll do this business, young master!"

"very good!"

Fang Yi didn't seem surprised, instead he lowered his head and asked.

"Don't worry, the recipes for the spices are all in my head. I won't lie to you."

"But in addition to the spices themselves, we also need a production workshop and sales channels. This is the real problem that needs to be solved."

"Do you have any connections?"

"A way..." Mu Wei pondered, pacing slowly on the spot, and suddenly a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, I know there is an old shop in the capital that makes rouge and powder - Rouge Shop. They have been in some trouble recently and are on the verge of bankruptcy."

"If we can use our formula to cooperate with them, we will be able to achieve great things!"

Oh?

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect this guy to have such connections.

It would be ideal if there really was a ready-made rouge shop available.

"Is this rouge shop reliable?"

Mu Wei nodded without hesitation at this question.

"No problem, Boss. The current boss of Rouge Shop is Yin Susu, and she is a very good friend of my sister."

“Absolutely trustworthy!”

Haha, this is really good news that Fang Yi did not expect.

Mu Yuqing’s circle of friends doesn’t seem simple either.

"Okay, let's try it as you said."

"Remember, this matter must be carried out in a low-key manner."

After saying that, Fang Yi tapped the table lightly to indicate.

"Go over there and discuss the details first. No matter what the result is, come back here to find me tomorrow morning."

Now that everything is ready, all that remains is to implement the plan step by step. First, we need to make the spices a real commodity.

"I see. Just wait and see!"

Having said that, the energetic Mu Wei couldn't wait to set off for his destination.

Just as Fang Yi turned around and prepared to leave, Bian Yuqing's figure came into view not far away.

"Old Bian, this is for you!"

Fang Yi casually threw out a cloth bag, and the latter nimbly reached out to catch it.

A clear and pleasant sound came from the bag, which aroused Bian Yuqing's curiosity.

When he opened the cloth bag, his eyes widened instantly - inside were two ingots of silver weighing ten taels, a total of one hundred taels!

"My Lord, this..."

Shocked, Bian Yuqing was stunned and had no idea what to say.

"Don't be so formal."

Before he could finish his words of thanks, Fang Yi gently patted his shoulder to comfort him. "When we make enough money in the future, we will reward you brothers and improve your living conditions."

Looking at the unexpected fortune in his hands, Bian Yuqing felt mixed emotions yet full of gratitude.

Although he knew that the Marquis was in financial difficulties, he was still generous and did not forget the old friendship!

So, this loyal subordinate bowed deeply to express his respect to his master and his determination to follow him until death.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, Lord! Please allow me to lead my men to fight for you till the end!"

……

The Marquis of Guanjun's Mansion has seemed a little unusual recently, and this change originated from a distinguished visitor - the Queen.

She always sneaked out of the palace to visit here, just because she wanted to have more contact with her beloved son Fang Yi who had been lost for many years.

During this time, a close and warm relationship gradually established between mother and son.

Fang Yi unexpectedly discovered that although his mother was in a high position, she was surprisingly approachable and had no airs.

But when the Queen came to see him, she also clearly told him that due to the various restrictions she was subject to in the deep palace, it would be difficult to provide him with practical help in a short period of time.

Fang Yi's heart was full of understanding and gratitude for this situation.

Just when the two were chatting deeply about their feelings, the door was suddenly pushed open and the sound of hurried yet powerful footsteps was heard.