Datang broom star

Immediately, the Jia family also raised the price of tea.

The market is surging!

"We have money. Those people hate Jia Ping'an so much that they can ruin his business. That's the first achievement." Qiao Sheng sneered, "The Jia family followed? Then raise the price by [-]%."

Wei Wushuang followed without hesitation.

But she felt a little uneasy.

Wei Wushuang took the extra initiative that night, Jia Pingan was amazed, but also accepted her hospitality with a smile.

Lying down panting later, Jia Pingan didn't speak.

Wei Wushuang was waiting for him to open his mouth, and after waiting for a while, he found that the man had fallen asleep.

The old lady couldn't bear to kill her husband!

Wei Wushuang reached out!

"Don't pinch!"

Jia Pingan didn't sleep, just teasing her.

Wei Wushuang gritted his teeth with hatred, so he took the initiative again.

The oranges were squeezed for a while and looked dying later.

Wei Wushuang insisted, "Husband, how much money does our family earn from tea?"

The operation of the tea house is independent. Jia Pingan taught those people how to stir-fry tea, and he came to ask him for instructions when they were in charge. Wei Wushuang took advantage of the situation to avoid suspicion...

"The matter of the tea house will also be entrusted to you."

Jia Pingan thought it was a misunderstanding, "I got the ledger in your room this afternoon..."

The quilt was lifted, and Wei Wushuang got out of bed naked.

woman!

At first, he was reserved...his face turned red when he touched his little hand, and his whole body stiffened when he kissed him, but look, now in front of Jia Ping'an, he went out wrapped in his outer robe.

"Come on, light up the lights!"

Wei Wushuang was tossing over there.

After an unknown amount of time, Jia Pingan woke up.

No, he was awakened by pressure.

Wei Wushuang rushed forward, almost crushing the orange.

"Do not talk."

Jia Ping'an looked confused.

He didn't need to move a single finger, Wei Wushuang was so enthusiastic...

It was a hat trick tonight.

Wei Wushuang fell heavily on his body, panting, and the sweat was sticking to his body. .

This is the harmony of milk and water.

Jia Pingan hugged her and gently stroked her back.

"Husband." In the darkness, Wei Wushuang's voice was hoarse.

"Ok!"

Jia Pingan responded softly, as if a louder voice would destroy the relationship between husband and wife.

"Can you earn that much?"

"of course."

Wei Wushuang pressed his face against his, still breathing rapidly, "My husband is so outstanding..."

"Of course!" Jia Pingan smiled and patted her lightly.

"I looked at the account book. This tea... the low-grade ones cost more than ten yuan a catty, and it's only twenty yuan after including the cost, but it can be sold for five hundred yuan..."

Wei Wushuang held his face in his hands, breathing heavily on his face, his eyes were burning, "A medium priced at [-] yuan, but it sold for [-] yuan...the best priced at [-] yuan, sold for [-] yuan arts……"

"Husband, are you being too greedy?"

This silly woman is obviously very proud, but she is pretending to be reserved.

woman!

"The customers of this kind of tea are rich people, upper, middle and lower class, five hundred yuan a catty, a catty can drink for a long time, and a wealthy family can drink it. The middle class rich people like it the most... and the upper class It's those powerful and high-ranking officials... Don't underestimate those tyrants. The tycoons of the Tang Dynasty seem insignificant, but the amount of money in the family can make people dumbfounded. What they fancy, they don't buy the right ones, only expensive ones. Yes. Tea leaves worth [-] yuan, how good is it to entertain people?"

"Why do premium teas often run out of stock?"

Wei Wushuang asked curiously.

Wouldn't it be too bad to make money like this if you don't make more.

Jia Ping turned over to hold her down, and said with a smile: "How can you call the high-quality tea that has not been sold? How can it reflect the preciousness of the high-quality tea?"

"This is……"

"Reluctant to sell!"

Jia Pingan made an analogy, "Think about it, there are only a few prime ministers, so they are precious. If the whole court is full of nobles..."

Wei Wushuang put his arms around his neck, raised his head and bit his face.

What the hell!

"do not!"

Jia Ping quickly lowered his head.

"Husband, you are a profiteer, you have calculated people's thoughts to the bone."

"nonsense!"

Jia Pingan said angrily, "This is what I do."