138 Song San Xiaobiao Gong (2 more)
Song Shen hurriedly moved his thumb back to the wooden spoon and shook it. The rest was carefully applied to the temple on the other side. The peppermint oil seemed to seep into his mind in an instant, and he was full of energy.
"Is one hundred precious?"
Song Wanyue asked with a smile.
Song Shen's head shook into a rattle, "It's not expensive, not expensive at all."
When the rest of the Song family heard the movement, they also came out of the house and surrounded them.
Song Shen took the wooden spoon from Song Wanyue's hand, dipped it with his little finger, and wiped it on everyone's temples one by one.
"Are you so energetic? If you want me to say, if you sell for a hundred dollars, you will have to sell for at least two hundred dollars!"
Everyone raised their hands to touch their temples in disbelief. It was so cool that they did not smell like white wine they imagined.
"This, is this peppermint oil?"
The temperature in the workshop was very high. Even those strong servants were so hot that their heads were confused. Not to mention Grandma Song and Old Master Song, even after going home and taking a nap for a while, they still felt a little uncomfortable. Applying this mint oil, the head felt comfortable immediately and the person became energetic.
Xu was also a little unbelievable. Although she did not object to a small porcelain bottle of peppermint oil before selling for 100 ci, she was actually very unsure. She also thought that before they set out to the city, she quietly told Song Wanyue that if it was not easy to sell, the price could be reduced. After all, it didn't cost much money to make these peppermint oil. But now she felt that Song Shen was right. It was indeed less expensive to sell for 100 ci. Such a good thing costs 200 ci, and someone bought it for 300 ci.
"Try it for me, try it for me."
Song Sanxiao shouted in the room, he kept pricking his ears and listening to the movements outside. When he heard Grandma Song's incredible inquiry, he knew that this mint oil was a good thing, and he couldn't help but want to give it a try.
Song Shen took the wooden spoon to his room and applied mint oil to his temple. Song Sanxiao felt a chill from head to toe, very comfortable, and even the injuries on his body did not hurt so much.
He was immediately proud!
You should know that he has made contributions to it. If he hadn't taken Yue'er to buy the top-notch wine, how could Yue'er make such a good mint oil? He shouted outside at the top of his throat:
"Yue'er, don't forget to promise Uncle San's good wine."
That was a good wine worth fifteen taels of silver per pound. Just think about it and feel the fragrance is in your mouth.
It's all like this, and I'm still thinking about drinking? Song Lin was so angry that he said in a deep voice, "Do you want to buy it for you now?"
Song Sanxiao shrank his neck and didn't dare to say anything. He knew that his elder brother was staying at home every day and his heart was already on fire. If he dared to say another word, his elder brother would dare to throw him on the street in front of the whole family.
"Dad, you go to get a carriage. Let's go to the county to buy porcelain bottles. I will take some back to the academy to sell tomorrow."
"Why."
Song Shu turned around and went to get a ox cart.
The cow just came back and before he could rest, he was about to get caught in the car again, mooing reluctantly.
Mr. Song felt distressed, "It's still early, let the cow take a break and you go again."
"Let's take the Gu family's carriage. My brother will follow us to the workshop first, and then we will go to the county town."
Although Song Wanyue showed the size of a porcelain bottle to her family, she only knew how big she bought. But they thought it was inappropriate to take the Gu family's carriage. After all, this mint oil is not a business that cooperates with the Gu family.
Mr. Song said, "Let's go with our ox cart, so that the ox can rest for half an hour before you go."
Song Lin also agreed that they could not owe more and more favors to the Gu family.
"It's better to take a carriage. First, it's faster. Second, the shopkeeper Wei from the restaurant knows where there are porcelain bottles. We can buy them quickly after we go there, so there is no need to ask around. The most important thing is that the carriage is more comfortable, and I want to take a carriage."
Song Wanyue said this on purpose. Gu Yi went to the workshop to find her every day. If she knew that she followed Song Si to the county but did not call him, she would have to lose her temper again when she turned around. Instead of trying to coax people, it would be better to take him directly.
Everyone didn't know what she was thinking. When she heard that she wanted to take a carriage, no one said anything more.
The Gu family carriage came to pick people up on time, and Song Si followed them onto the carriage and followed them to the workshop.
After getting off the carriage, I did not rush to go to the county, but went around the workshop.
"Little girl."
Gu Yi walked into the workshop gate, followed by several maids holding fruits.
He didn't enter the workshop and waited happily for Song Wanyue to come out--see how caring he was, knowing that the weather was hot and it made people ice. The little girl must be very happy after eating it.
A big foot stepped out of the workshop, and Gu Yi suddenly moved his body to block the fruits. Song Shen, the greedy man, had to come and eat these fruits when he saw them? This was what he carefully prepared for the little girl, and if she wanted to eat them, the little girl was the first to eat them.
The other foot also stepped out.
Seeing who it was, Gu Yi froze immediately, "Big, brother."
Song Si nodded, his eyes fell behind him. Gu Yi moved away in a second and said flatteringly, "I heard that my elder brother came, so I asked someone to prepare these fruits. Should I go to the house to eat it or in the yard?"
Song Si said calmly, "Thank you, Master Gu, please keep the fruit for yourself. Yue'er and I have to go to the county town."
Go to the county town?
Gu Yi's mind quickly turned around and told the maid, "Hurry up, send the fruit to my carriage and say to my parents, I want to accompany my elder brother and the little girl to the county town, and I may have to come back later in the evening."
Song Si,...
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When the carriage arrived at the restaurant, Xiao Si jumped out of the carriage and went to the backyard to call Manager Wei and came out. When he learned that they were going to buy porcelain bottles, Manager Wei personally took them to a store that specializes in selling porcelain.
The porcelain in this store is made by itself, ranging from small pieces of fingers to porcelain bottles for use. The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper Wei were also acquaintances. When they heard that they bought small porcelain bottles, they immediately took them to the backyard warehouse, which were all small porcelain bottles of various sizes.
Song Wanyue picked one, "I want two thousand of these."
The shopkeeper looked at her in surprise. Two thousand were not a small number. Although they were brought by Storekeeper Wei, her dress was just from ordinary people. Why do you want so many porcelain bottles?
“Is there any?”
"There is, there is, but..."
The shopkeeper stopped talking and looked at the shopkeeper Wei.
"Shopkeeper Li said something if he has something to do."
"This porcelain bottle costs ten cents per person. We often deal with it. You can count on eight cents, and two thousand is sixteen taels. Our store has a small profit and no credit is available."
“Can you deliver the goods?”
Song Wanyue asked.
"Of course, you paid the money and left the address, and the guy took it to you in a carriage."
"Then let's have two thousand five hundred."
Song Wanyue took out twenty taels of silver bill and handed it to him.
Chapter completed!