Not to mention other places, there are six spice shops in Baiyun City, including three such large households, which are of course the largest and best locations.

It seems that it is really not my race, and his heart will be punished.

Qianjia Xiangxing still sells Yipin Xiang spices, but compared to here, it is obviously too shabby. After the opening of several incense stores, although Qianjia Xingxing still opens its doors to do business, no customer has ever bought a bottle of spices.

If this continues, even if you don’t want to close the door, you may have to pay for your clothes and take off all your clothes.

After the firecrackers landed, the long queues in front of the shops began to move forward.

In an instant, it seemed that the fragrance could be smelled like spring flowers. Of course, it could be roughly calculated from these people, how much money can these incense shops and incense stores make?

Especially for thousands of families, others are making money, while they are making money by three families. Naturally, this will also make more than three times more money than others.

Until Changqing and the others returned to the house, Qian Zichen and Mo Li had arrived. Even the little fox was lying obediently on the owner's legs, sleeping soundly, and the hair on his body seemed to have grown a little longer. The little white ball was indeed beautiful and pleasing, but it looked much more pleasing than the black ball.

"Young Master, this is Tang Jiaxiang."

Changqing took out some things from his body, and they all placed them on the table. "There are more than a dozen bottles of incense in total. At present, they only have these incenses. We bought them all without falling."

And as he said, he couldn't help but look blank again.

Sure enough, the long-term intention is to be a traitor.

Changyi rolled his eyes and said, don’t blame others if you are stupid.

He just asked some people to give him some money and asked him to line up. How good is he drinking and eating meat by himself? Why did he still have to freeze like a dog in the wind just to buy these spices?

Qian Zichen took a bottle from it and put it under his nose. After smelling it, his face became worse. No wonder Tang Chuxin was so confident. Sure enough, these fragrances were not the second fragrance.

Mo Li also opened a bottle, sniffed it, and then opened several bottles in a row.

"There is a scent here," she put the bottle down.

"Is it, madam?"

Changqing suddenly spoke seriously, "Is it because my wife is here? They have been caught by her to make spices?"

Qian Zichen's face changed again, but he still dared not speak out.

"No," Mo Li opened another bottle, "There are some of these spices that are not the taste of a lady."

"That's..." Changqing was puzzled.

Yipin Xiang is the taste of a wife. In this world, can there be other people's taste in addition to a wife?

"It's me."

Mo Li opened a bottle again, "You may not know that the recipe for Yipin Xiangxiang was given by the wife, and Hexiang was also from the wife, but the same spice and the same scent will not be the same in every place, that is what you need to make incense."

"I have made the whole of Changlin Yipin Xiang spice. Compared with the capital city of Yian and other places, it has its own uniqueness. You may not be able to smell this, but the lady knows it."
Chapter completed!