Daqin storyteller, starting with an inventory of the top ten emperors

"perfume?"

Ying Zheng was a little puzzled, why had he never heard of what this thing was?
As the Lord of Great Qin, how did his own daughter know something that he had never heard of?
He looked at Ying Yinman suspiciously, "Yinman, what is this perfume?"

"Why has Father never heard of it?"

"Perfume is something used by sister Xueji, it smells so good."

"Xue Ji?"

Ying Zheng was interested, not Xue Ji.

It was because he knew that Xue Ji had a very good relationship with Bai Su.

The perfume was most likely given to Xue Ji by Bai Su.

Could it be that Mr. Bai Su has produced something new?
"Yinman, what kind of perfume is it? Tell your father about it."

"Just sprinkle some, whether you sprinkle it on your clothes or rub it on your body, it will leave a fragrant fragrance."

"I've never seen anything like this before."

Ying Zheng closed his eyes.

It sounds like it's just an ordinary daughter's household item, and there doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.

However, in view of the fact that the inventor is likely to be Su Bai, he still retains his interest in perfume.

Everything that Mr. Bai Su brought out was very mysterious.

Perhaps perfume has other magical effects.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng decided to go out of the palace to find Bai Su and ask him clearly.

Soon, Ying Zheng came to Longmen Inn.

At this moment, Bai Su is squatting in the backyard, concentrating on making things.

He didn't even notice Ying Zheng's arrival.

Ying Zheng didn't bother, just stood quietly and waited.

To tell the truth, since ascending to the throne of King Qin, he has dominated the world.

He had never waited for someone like this before.

However, if it is Mr. Bai Su, it is not impossible.

Soon, with the last drop of extracted perfume dripping into the porcelain bottle.

A bright smile appeared on Bai Su's face.

"You're done!"

The first batch of [-] bottles of perfume has been produced!

He stood up and saw Ying Zheng.

"Old Zhao?"

"You came?"

Ying Zheng nodded and looked at Bai Su suspiciously.

"Mr. Bai Su, what is this? Is this perfume?"

Smelling the rich fragrance in the air, he asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes, this is perfume."

"I didn't expect that even you knew about it."

"It seems that Xue Ji's advertisement is effective."

"Can I let you take a look?"

"Here."

Bai Su directly handed him a small white porcelain bottle.

"It smells like peony."

Yingzheng's nose was close to the mouth of the bottle, and he immediately smelled the rich fragrance, and his eyes lit up.

"It smells good."

This fragrance is mellow and faint, slowly permeating, refreshing.

"This perfume smells really good."

"Really." Bai Su smiled satisfied, "Then you say it sells for ten gold, is it worth it?"

"Ten, ten gold?!"

Ying Zheng was dumbfounded.

Ten catties is enough to feed a family of four for a year!

Just such a small porcelain bottle in my hand, the things inside are worth ten gold?
Can the people of Daqin eat it for a year?
How precious is this perfume?

Could it be that the manufacturing cost is high?
"Mr. Bai, how much is the manufacturing cost of perfume?"

"Not high, not even a gold."

Yingzheng was in a daze again, ten times the huge profit?

This is too crazy, right?
"How can this thing be so profitable?"

"Ten gold, isn't it too high?"

Bai Su waved his hand.

"I'll analyze it for you and you'll understand."

"It is not only its value that determines the price of a thing."

"There is also the degree of scarcity. Rare things are more expensive."

"Perfume, the whole world, nine states and hundreds of countries, only I have it alone."

"Naturally rare."

"The best business in the world is a monopoly business."

"I alone can monopolize the entire perfume industry, so naturally I have the final say."

"Besides, although ten golds are a lot, they are nothing to dignitaries."

"You will never understand a woman's pursuit of beauty."

"Noble ladies and daughters of high-ranking officials and noble families are naturally not short of money."

"For the sake of beauty, this small amount of money is nothing to them."

"So, ten gold is not expensive at all."

Ying Zheng nodded thoughtfully.

I thought of the scene where my daughter pestered me to find her perfume.

He seemed to have understood what Bai Su said.

"Mr. Bai Su, I have been taught."

Bai Su smiled slightly, "It's a very simple reason, it's nothing."

Ying Zheng looked at the one hundred white porcelain vases on the side, and his eyes were a little moved.

"I wonder if Mr. Bai can sell me some?"

"I want to take it back for use by my daughter and wives and concubines."

"Don't worry, the money must come from Mr.

Bai Su's eyes lit up, and he waved his hands, "In our relationship, talking about money is commonplace."

"Old Zhao, let me discuss something with you, what do you think?"

Looking at Bai Su who suddenly became cautious, Ying Zheng's heart tightened.

With Mr. Bai's appearance, is he trying to say something important?
"Let me ask you, do you have a share?"

"Participate in a share?"

"Just do the perfume business with me."

Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses with ecstasy on his face.

"Mr. Bai is serious?"

"really."

Although Bai Su now wants money and money, and people.

But after all, when doing business in Xianyang, the government forces still have to be afraid.

If the Xianyang government is idle and has nothing to do, they will find fault.

Monopoly business can not be opened.

Old Zhao is very likely to be a high-ranking official and nobleman in Xianyang City.

With him around, my business can be much more stable.

It was because of this that Bai Su invited him to join the gang.

Ying Zheng was naturally delighted.

Even if you are the lord of a country, you are rich in a country.

But who doesn't want to make more money.

Even as the emperor, his thoughts are so simple.

Moreover, anyway, what they earn is the money of high-ranking officials and nobles, and it's not about competing for profits with the people.

He earned this money without any psychological pressure.

The perfume business is a profitable business, if you can get a share.

It is foreseeable that future profit income will be difficult to estimate.

For such a lucrative business, he originally thought that Bai Su would fight alone.

Unexpectedly, Bai Su was willing to share some of it with him.

Give up the benefits that have almost reached your mouth and give them to others.

In all fairness, if it was Ying Zheng, he would definitely not have such courage.

This made him look at Bai Sugao again.

"Then thank you Mr. Bai."

"Mr. Bai, you are short of money or people, just tell me."

Ying Zheng patted his chest and promised.

Mr. Bai is so interesting, and of course he is also interested.

Bai Su smiled, waiting for your words.

"I don't lack money or people here."

"However, you also know that doing business in Xianyang is no better than other places."

Ying Zheng understood.

"Mr. Bai Su, don't worry, I still have some face in Xianyang."

"Perfume business must be stable, and no one dares to find fault."

Bai Su smiled, "If that's the case, I'm relieved."

"Then wish us a happy cooperation."

"Cooperation?"

"What cooperation?"

"Mr. Bai Su wants to cooperate with you?"

Li Shimin's obviously eager voice came.