"Mr. Zhao, Guanghexiang's production is too low. It's already June next year that we have made an appointment. Now we have no inventory at all. I'm really embarrassed." Zhou He said apologetically.

"Then what other high-quality fragrances do you have here? They mainly include agarwood and sandalwood. I can take a look."

"Mr. Zhao thinks the incense in the house is like? Are you interested?" Zhou He said with a smile.

Hearing Zhou He's words, Zhao Chen glanced at him, with a calm expression, Biquku

"Boss, the fragrance in the living room is the second most popular sandalwood fragrance. It is not even considered sandalwood. It just adds some scraps from the sandalwood production process."

"There are also spices that come in, which are obviously just ordinary industrial spices, and they don't even have the taste of herbal spices."

"I thought the Hexiang in Guangxiangmen was so exquisite, but now it looks like it is shoddy products."

"Can this kind of scent really be taken to the counter?"

Zhao Chen's words stunned Zhou He.

In the incense culture, there are powerful masters of incense praising. They can infer what raw materials are used for the incense by smelling the incense.

This kind of Master of Fragrance is extremely rare, but as long as you have such ability after assessment, you will become a guest of honor in the incense industry.

Zhou He didn't expect that Zhao Chen was so young and had such a powerful incense foundation.

"Mr. Zhao, blame me, I'll get you a few incense." Zhou He put away his contempt and immediately went to the back to pick up two wooden boxes.

These two kinds of fragrances are both high-quality natural fragrances.

The value of each portion is more than 10,000 yuan.

Then, Zhou He took out the incense burner, put a little spice on it, and then lit it.

This step is called incense test.

Zhao Chen smelled the spices in the air and said, "It's the smell of ambergris, light."

"But, there are obviously very few materials and too many auxiliary materials, which actually destroys this original beauty."

Seeing that Zhao Chen was so sensible, Zhou He replied with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, ambergris is too valuable. If you use a large piece of it, it will be priceless. After all, we are doing customer business."

Then, when the fragrance dissipated, Zhou He ignited a second spice.

Zhao Chen smelled it, and a hint of surprise appeared in his expression, saying, "It is not the ingredients used by the four famous incenses, but the taste is very good. It should be refined from the oil of some kind of woody plant."

"This fragrance is pretty good, but it's not the four famous fragrances after all, so the taste experience is a bit bad."

The more Zhou He heard it, the more surprised he became.

Just Zhao Chen's words can't be explained without more than a few years of experience in tasting fragrance.

Incense culture is a niche traditional culture, and those who play in Incense are all big-name collectors.
Chapter completed!