At the beginning, I awakened the Taobao system

How dare she be greedy.

"It's just a mirror." Chen Yi said lightly, his palm slid across the desk, and three mirrors appeared on the desk as if by magic: "Qingqiu, Hongluo, you choose one each, Yao'er, you have one too."

Qingqiu, Zhenzhen, and Yaoyao were stunned. They looked at the mirror on the desk in disbelief, and then turned to look at Chen Yi: "Be careful, I'll regret it." Hearing the sound, the three girls stepped forward quickly, grabbed the The mirror hid in his bosom.

Qingqiu looked at Chen Yi, with pear blossoms on his pretty face, "My lord, how can I be a servant?"

At the end of the new year, Chen Yi allowed them to set off fireworks wantonly, amazed Chang'an, and even the emperor came to hear the news.

Here, they don't hesitate to give them priceless mirrors.

As for food and clothing, their treatment is comparable to that of official life wives.

This kind of kindness, looking at Chang'an and Tang Dynasty, there is absolutely no such young master.

"Young master's kindness, slaves can't repay." Zhen Zhen said.

"My lord is righteous, and my servants are willing to serve as cows and horses." Yaoyao said.

"Why do you want to be a cow and a horse? Do your job well, and I will protect you for a lifetime." Chen Yilang said with a smile.

"Qingqiu, since my husband has promised, that is to say, I don't treat you as servants. Don't call me slaves in the future, and do your job well. As for the rest, you can fight for it yourself." Lan Xuan reminded.

She knows her husband best, no one can take away what he likes, and don't force what he doesn't like.

"Well, Qingqiu will never let you down."

"So do carrots."

"Zhen'er is willing to serve the young master."

The three girls sat cross-legged, and Chen Yi glanced at Yaoyao who was alone: ​​"Yaoer, tell me about the business you run."

Yaoyao looked distressed: "My lord, Yao'er is wronged."

"How do you say, lost money?"

"Husband, Yaoyao takes care of the affairs of the mansion." Lian Xin said, compared to Qingqiu, Hongluo, and Zhenzhen running the business, Yaoyao is in charge of the affairs of the mansion, not only has no income, but also has daily expenses.

"Did Jie Ning do it well?" Chen Yi asked.

"Yeah, sir, how dare Yaoer forget it." Yaoyao said happily, "Yaoer, go get it now."

Seeing Chen Yi, Yaoyao playing charades, Lan Xuan, Lian Xin looked puzzled.

"Husband, what's the matter, so mysterious?" Lan Xuan asked.

'Two things.

Chen Yi raised his finger and said mysteriously: "When Yao'er brings the things, I will know.

"My lord, is this a new business?" Qingqiu asked.

Hearing the sound, Chen Yi pulled Qingqiu into his arms with his long arms sideways.

Suddenly falling into Chen Yi's arms, Qingqiu looked nervous, squinting at Chen Yi, and found that Chen Yi was watching her and lowered his head shyly.

I'm afraid that Chen Yi will openly bully her under the watchful eye.

Chen Yi caressed her soft catkin and asked with a smile, "How does it feel to make money?"

Qingqiu said like a mosquito: "Making money makes people excited, happy and secure."

"Yes."

A smile appeared on Chen Yi's exquisite face: "The salt industry is a golden cave, easy to manage."

Qingqiu Furong showed her face, Xiafei's cheeks, starry eyes like waves, she looked at Chen Yi and said, "Young master, all the honors are given by you, otherwise I will starve to death on the streets of Chang'an, and I am willing to serve you."

talking room.

Yaoyao came in with two bags on her shoulders, handed them to Chen Yi respectfully, and stood quietly beside her. Lan Xuan and Lian Xin quickly opened the package, and exclaimed in unison with the people next to her: "Tea?"

tea?

Simple tea does not make money.

They didn't understand what Chen Yi meant, and they were concerned about this matter.

Immediately, she looked at the bag next to her in unison, and Lan Xuan quickly opened it again: "Petals?"

petal?

Lan Xuan and Lian Xin looked at each other and suddenly realized.

My husband, Lao Chen, said that in spring, we collect petals to make perfume and rouge.

"Husband, are these petals used to make perfume?" Lian Xin asked.

"Of course!"

Chen Yi smiled and nodded.

At this time, Yaoyao looked at Chen Yi with beautiful eyes and said, "My lord, Yao'er followed your instructions and bought a large amount of fresh hair tips and peony petals. Today is the mansion for the National Games."

"it is good!"

Chen Yi planned to seize the spare time and take the opportunity to expand his business, he patted the couch and said, "It's not bad, Yao'er come sit down."

Yaoyao pursed her lips, smiled and knelt down beside Chen Yi, serving Chen Yi with a fruit plate.

Chen Yi said while eating the fruit, "Zhen'er, you can't make much money making clothes, and from now on I will also be in charge of the rouge perfume. Yao'er, you will be in charge of the tea."

"Young master, what should Zhen'er do, how to make perfume?" Zhen Zhen asked, she didn't have the power to turn decay into magic!

"My lord, tea soup doesn't make money either." Yaoyao said.

The most popular tea soup in Chang'an has been operated by merchants for a long time, but it has to be mixed with green onions, ginger, dates, etc. The cost is high, the profit is thin, and it can't make much money. "That's right, this servant has never seen the young master drink tea soup." Qingqiu looked back at Chen Yi.

Slightly...slightly...

Lan Xuan, Lian Xin burst into a smile.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall changed suddenly, Qingqiu looked at the two of them in surprise, did he say something wrong.

Amidst the hesitation and confusion, the buttocks hurt.

When he was in a hurry to plead guilty, Chen Yi hugged her and stood up, striding towards the courtyard: "Come on, I'll take you to learn more."

"Son!"

Qingqiu exclaimed nervously.

Lian Xin and Lan Xuan are two wives beside her, how dare she occupy Chen Yi's arms: "Madam is here!"

"Qingqiu, don't you like young master?" Lian Xin asked with a flowery smile.

Qingqiu looked up at Chen Yi, looking at his handsome face, it was a bit difficult to speak for a while, but after a long time he mustered up the courage to say: "I like it, of course Qingqiu likes it."

"Really, go to serve your husband at night, if your husband likes you, you can also fly on a branch and become a phoenix." Lan Xuan said.

"what!"

Qingqiu was shocked and ashamed, feeling that happiness came too suddenly.

There are so many women in Chang'an who are waiting for her son-in-law, how can it be her turn for good things, even if she is close to the water, Hongluo, Yaoyao, and Zhenzhen are also eyeing her.

"Do business first."

Chen Yi rushed out of the inner hall with Qingqiu in his arms. The servant girls in the mansion were both surprised and envious when they saw this. When they saw the two wives and several maids in charge coming out, they became more and more curious, but Chen Yi arrived in the inner hall. In the courtyard, Zhen Zhen and two maids guarded the outside, strictly prohibiting anyone from approaching.

Fried tea.

Chen Yi plans to fry tea.

Remind Hongluo to arrange servants, maids bring simple equipment, set up pots and stoves, set up iron pots, Hongluo lights up fire, Qingqiu boils water, Yaoyao Zhenzhen arranges

tea set.

Lan Xuan and Lian Xin surrounded Chen Yi, looking at him curiously.

No one knew what Chen Yi meant. If it was said that there was a lack of condiments such as green onion, ginger and jujube in making tea soup, let alone Chen Yi suffered from the tea soup.

Currently, Chen Yi poured the green tea into the dry pot and stir-fried it.

This is something I have never seen in my life.

With the help of the system, Chen Yi and the memory in his mind, followed the steps to stir-fry tea in an orderly manner.

"Husband...you are...?" Lan Xuan asked curiously.

"Fried tea!"

"My lord, Zhen'er has heard of making tea soup, but never of frying tea!" Zhen Zhen said suspiciously, feeling that Chen Yi was wasting tea.

"Don't mention tea soup to me."

Suddenly, Chen Yi gouged out his eyes, and raised his voice to reprimand.

The first time he drank the cooked tea soup, the weird taste almost overwhelmed him. Later, he preferred to drink warm water, and Cheng Yaojin had no choice but to taste it when he came to visit.

"It's not tea soup, what is your husband planning to do?" Lan Xuan asked.

"Close your eyes and feel with your heart."

Lan Xuan didn't know what Chen Yi meant, but she slowly closed her eyes. After a long time, when they were about to fall asleep, there was a faint fragrance in the air.

Several people quickly opened their eyes and gathered around. The smell came from the pot. When Hongluo got up to watch, Chen Yi tapped her forehead with his index finger and said, "Pay attention to the heat."

stir fry!

Stir continuously.

As time passed, Chen Yi stretched out his hand to test the temperature from time to time, gradually the emerald green tea leaves curled up, forming a tea leaf prototype.

Early morning to noon.

The first pot of fried tea in the Tang Dynasty came out, and Chen Yi took advantage of the spare time to dry to make perfume.

Compared with frying tea, making perfume and spices is a cumbersome process. Chen Yi has no experience, let alone skills. He relies on system assistance throughout the whole process, and he is busy until dusk to produce a dozen bottles of perfume and dozens of boxes of rouge.

In the courtyard, the rich fragrance of perfume has already surpassed the faint fragrance of tea.