This is Mu Qianxun asking the question.

Facing Mu Qianxun, Zhao Weinan immediately showed a flattering expression that "licking a dog" should have, and said with a smile.

"Hey... Miss Mu is really smart, and this poem was written by Brother Han.

The origin of the name of our "Anxiang Pavilion" is also derived from the poem "Sparse shadows and slanting water, clear and shallow water, dark fragrance floating at moon and dusk."

In addition to the store name and this poem, there is also the "name" of the member on the back of the membership card, which was carved by the master craftsman of my Zhao family, and no one else can imitate it.

Brother Han said that this can reflect the dignity of gold members. "

Although Mu Qianxun covered her face with a veil, the ethereal air between her eyebrows and eyes was fascinating.

At this moment, after listening to Zhao Weinan's explanation, her wonderful eyes couldn't help but shine brightly.

"By the way, Mr. Zhao, just now I saw the two perfumes 'Orchid' and 'Rose' in the shop.

Are the two poems "Ode to Youlan" and "Red Rose" written above also written by Mr. Han? "

Zhao Weinan nodded repeatedly, patted his chest and said.

"That's natural. A few days ago, when I went to make perfume bottles according to Brother Han's instructions, I saw Brother Han's writing with my own eyes.

In addition, Brother Han wrote a poem for each of the other five types of perfume. Unfortunately, I didn't remember it, but I feel that they are all excellent poems. "

The more Mu Qianxun listened, her eyes became brighter, and there was an inexplicable look in her eyes.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Han has such a literary talent. It seems that the slave family still underestimated him."

Seeing Mu Qianxun kept asking about Han Feng, Qin Yujiao interrupted involuntarily.

"By the way, don't we have seven fragrance types, why are there only two fragrance types in the store.

Also, the store opened today and the business is booming. Why is there only one hundred bottles of perfume? How is that enough? "

Zhao Weinan hurriedly explained when he heard the words.

"Brother Han specifically ordered this, and we will only sell one hundred bottles today.

Brother Han said, what is this... "hunger marketing".

As for the seven fragrance types, Brother Han said that they cannot be launched at one time, but new products should be launched gradually.

Finally, we will launch another "Colorful Fantasy Combination Set", which can be sold at a higher price! "

Zhao Weinan didn't understand everything Han Feng said.

But through these days, Han Feng's decision-making shows the wisdom and wisdom.

Zhao Weinan has long been convinced by him, and has no doubts about Han Feng's decision, and just implements it with all his strength.

Mu Qian asked suddenly at this moment.

"By the way, the store opened today, why hasn't Mr. Han, the major shareholder, arrived yet?"

Zhao Weinan was also a little puzzled.

"Hey...I sent someone to remind me early this morning, I guess Brother Han is on his way here.

But the opening time is almost here, I'm afraid I can't wait for Brother Han.

Ms. Mu, please get ready, you will be on stage soon. "

……

Chapter 72 Perfume Forever

In the end, the opening ceremony of Anxiang Pavilion started on time.

The ceremony process is very traditional. First, the boss Zhao Weinan took the stage and said some grandiose words, thank you for your support.

When everyone saw Zhao Weinan on stage, they suddenly understood.

It turns out that in recent days, the Anxiang Pavilion, which has stirred up the situation in the county, is actually one of the five big families, the property of the Zhao family.

No wonder there was such a commotion, and there were so many dignitaries congratulating them.

After Zhao Weinan finished his speech, Mu Qianxun appeared on the stage under the expectation of everyone, playing the piano with his own hands, and played two pieces of music.

Although it was only two qin music pieces, it was already an exception for Mu Qianxun.

The beautiful piano music made the audience mesmerized and full of praise.

After playing the two piano pieces, Mu Qianxun was about to step off the stage, but was stopped by Zhao Weinan.

The latter handed her a bottle of perfume, and then slipped a small note to Mu Qianxun, and whispered.

"Miss Mu, don't be in a hurry to step down, this is the advertisement that brother Han asked me to give you.

Later, you can make some charming gestures casually, and then read out these advertisement words. "

Mu Qianxun was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the advertisement on the note in her hand, a pair of beautiful eyes immediately radiated a sharp cold light.

For no reason, Zhao Weinan shuddered.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance, and this matter?"

Mu Qianxun looked at Zhao Weinan coldly.

"Eh……"

Zhao Weinan explained in a low voice with embarrassment.

"This is also what Brother Han ordered. He said that he will tell you after you take the stage. Brother Han also said that Miss Mu should act according to the contract and perform the duties of a spokesperson..."

Zhao Weinan's voice became softer and weaker, feeling extremely guilty, for fear of offending Mu Qianxun.

"Han Feng!"

Mu Qianxun's delicate body trembled a few times as she recited the name viciously in her heart.

However, in front of the people in the city, Mu Qianxun really couldn't get mad on the spot.

What's more, he and Han Feng had indeed signed a contract.

After a moment of silence, Mu Qianxun still gritted her teeth and took the perfume.

Immediately, under the surprised eyes of countless audiences, Mu Qianxun returned to the center of the stage.

She held the perfume in her palm, twisted her waist slightly to form a perfect curve, tried her best to make her eyes kind and gentle, and said in a charming and soft voice.

"The dark fragrance lasts forever, and the classics will last forever. You... are worthy of owning the fragrance of the dark fragrance pavilion!"

The entire audience was silent, and everyone was stunned for a while. What does this mean?

Poetry is not like poetry, and words are not like words, but it sounds quite pleasant.

But the facts have proved that Mu Qianxun has the power to turn decay into magic.

After a long silence, the applause broke out like a mountain roar and a tsunami!

"Good poetry...good poetry...!"

"Miss Mu is so beautiful!"

"Miss Mu's poems are great!"

"I will definitely buy the perfume recommended by Miss Mu!"

……

Such applause came one after another!

Countless people deeply remembered this scene, and also remembered this classic line uttered by Mu Qianxun.

After a long period of time, this advertisement will be sung in Bailong County.

And Mu Qianxun's cheeks under the veil were already on fire.

Qiang Zi'an resisted the shame and anger in his heart, and the urge to tear someone into pieces, and hastily saluted and stepped down.

Because the crowd in the audience was too crazy, Mu Qianxun had no choice but to leave the Anxiang Pavilion early, and wondered if she went back to think about how to take revenge on Han Feng.

At the same time, the Han family branch on the outskirts of Bailong County.

Han Feng pushed open the door, took a deep breath of fresh air outside the courtyard, and felt refreshed for a while.

In the past two days, Han Feng, who has plenty of spirit stones, finally enjoyed the feeling of cultivating crazily.

Because the training time was too short, his cultivation was still at five-star martial arts, but last night, Han Feng entered the Pot Middle Realm to practice "Benglei Jin", and successfully mastered it.

This high-rank martial skill is indeed more difficult to cultivate than Regret Mountain Fist and Baihong Step.

Han Feng practiced for a whole night in the territory of Huzhong and consumed ten spirit stones before he successfully started.

Although Xiao Xiaorou was in pain, after trying the power of Beng Lei Jin, Han Feng was very satisfied.

If he is now, if he meets that man with the steel knife again, he will be absolutely sure to kill him without injury.

Looking up at the sky outside the courtyard, Han Feng said to himself again.

"At this time, that woman should finish her performance and return to the Golden Pavilion.

She's gone, and it's time for me to visit the city. "

Unlike the previous visits to the city, Han Feng planned to take the whole family out this time to the county town to see the opening of the Anxiang Pavilion.

These days, when Bing'er and Steward Zhang went shopping in the city, they also heard about the 'Dark Fragrance Pavilion' and 'Perfume', and they often discussed it in the mansion.

As for perfume, even Chu Hanxin, who is usually cold-tempered and doesn't like to gossip.

They all paid special attention to it, and asked a few more questions, obviously also very interested in this special spice.

Han Feng saw it in his eyes, but kept hiding from everyone that he was the major shareholder of Anxiang Pavilion.

Think about it, now the time is ripe to share this surprise with your family.

In this way, when I earn money in the future, I don't have to make excuses to buy spirit stones and medicine for them.

At that moment, Han Feng asked Bing'er to summon everyone to the front hall.

Now that Han Lei's injury has healed, apart from benefiting from spirit stones and tonics, the main reason for his rapid recovery is the main reason.

It was also because a few days ago, Han Feng dripped a drop of life spirit liquid into his bowl of decoction.

In the past few days, Han Feng has practiced with spirit stones, and the demon refining pot has condensed two drops of life spirit liquid.

Han Feng wanted to give Han Lei both drops, but Xian'er stopped him.

It is said that Han Lei's body cannot bear such a large amount of medicine.

The results also proved that what Xian'er said was correct. Just a drop of life spirit liquid not only made Han Lei's injury heal overnight, but also successfully broke through to the five-star warrior, reaching the same level as Han Feng.

"Brother, Bing'er said you want to take us to the county town?"

Han Lei wiped the sweat from his forehead. As a cultivator, he couldn't wait to start practicing just after recovering from his injuries.

Moreover, since the experience of Han Chen's marriage proposal, Han Lei has always obeyed Han Feng's words.

Han Feng grinned at Han Lei and Chu Hanxin.

"Well... I heard that the Anxiang Pavilion in the county city opened today, and you and your eldest sister don't go around the city very much on weekdays.

Today, our family will go to the county town together to join in the fun, find a restaurant by the way, and have a good meal! "

When Han Lei heard this, his eyes lit up immediately.

He is not interested in perfume, but he is still very happy to eat a big meal.

Taking medicine and porridge every day these days, the taste of birds almost faded out of his mouth.

Binger on the side also cheered excitedly!

"Alright... People like to visit the county town the most. Patriarch, are you going to the Anxiang Pavilion to buy perfume for the young lady?"

Han Feng smiled and nodded.

"Yes, if Bing'er likes it, I'll buy you two bottles too, how about it?"

When Bing'er heard this, she was about to jump up happily, but Chu Hanxin said.

"No, I don't need perfume. Bing'er is still young, so I don't need it. Let's go for a stroll."

Hearing this, Bing'er stuck out her little tongue helplessly, and had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

And Han Feng also smiled wryly in his heart, he knew that it was not that Chu Hanxin didn't like perfume.

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