The blessed girl of rebirth comes to the door

"Oh, we have met a noble person," Shan's eyes turned red with excitement.

"Dad, how much is the salary?" the second son Yang Kang asked curiously.

Yang Qing happily raised her two little fingers and said mischievously: "Second brother, what do you think?"

The second sister-in-law, Ma, interrupted: "Twenty cents?"

Yang Qing shook her head.

"Oh, sister, please tell me you are really anxious." Yang An urged.

"That's right, sister-in-law, please tell me how much," sister-in-law Sun also urged.

"It's 200 yuan a month." After Yang Qing said that, except for her and her father, the whole family was stunned and their eyes were full of shock.

Yang Kang was the first to react, "Hey, sister, dad, did you hear it wrong?" Yang Kang obviously didn't believe it.

Yang Tu knocked his second son on the head.

Yang Kang grimaced in pain. Yang Kang rubbed the area where he was hit, and looked at Yang Tu in aggrieved confusion, "Dad, why did you hit me on the head?"

"You bastard, do you think your father and sister are both deaf, so they would tell lies?" Yang scolded with a smile.

"My mother, Miss Wang's family is very rich." Mrs. Sun said with envy.

"Dad, that's great. This way our family will have two incomes. Let's pick more wild flowers tomorrow." Yang An's eyes were full of excitement and there was a sense of energy in his body.

"The roads in Tianmen Village are well repaired. Miss Wang's house is very elegant, and her house is the best in the whole village." Yang Qing recalled what she saw when she entered the hospital and thought she had gone to a wealthy family.

"Okay, I'm going to pack a change of clothes. I'm afraid I'll have to live there temporarily in the future." Yang Qing jumped back to the house.

Yang Tu also talked about the burden left by Wang Zilu.

The whole family feels that they have to pay it back, but they can’t take other people’s things.

The sky was just beginning to turn white, and the Yang family's father and daughter had breakfast and left in the presence of their family members.

When we arrived at Tianmen, it was already Si Shi.

Yang Tu brought the baggage and a tael of silver and asked for nothing. In the end, Wang Ruixue decided to repay the favor in other ways.

Yao arranged a place for the father and daughter, and Wang Zilu took the father and daughter to start the day's work.

When she opened the door in the morning, a cold wind blew in. Wang Ruixue couldn't help but shiver, she could not help but shrink her neck and tighten her cotton-padded clothes.

The peach tree in the yard seems to be wearing a transparent gauze skirt, with crystal clear water curtains hanging on the branches, like tassels on a girl's head, and the roof is covered with a thin layer of silver frost.

Wow, it’s snowing. Wang Ruixue’s eyes widened with excitement. It’s the first snow here.

Just after breakfast, someone from Qinxiang Pavilion came and delivered a large amount of materials, along with the customer's order list for Xue Ningxiang.

"Miss Wang, this is the customer's order for Xue Ningxiang. Take a look."

The Qinxiang Pavilion clerk handed her a notebook sewn with thread.

Wang Ruixue took the book and opened it page by page, with a flash of shock in her eyes. There were ten pages, densely packed with records of guests who had booked Xue Ningxiang.

Putting down the notebook, Wang Ruixue thought for a while and said to the waiter: "Go back and tell your boss, I will make it as soon as possible."

"Okay, that's my farewell." After the boy said that, he went out and drove the carriage away.

When everyone got off work and had dinner, Wang Ruixue came to the workshop and informed, "Dear uncles and aunts, due to the large volume of orders, you will have to work overtime for three hours every day.

But it’s not for nothing, it’s six cents for half an hour, and the flower-picking room remains as usual. "

"Dear boy, this is about to happen." A woman in the crowd exclaimed.

"Oh, who says it isn't?"

"Don't say three hours, I'm willing to do it till tomorrow."

The whole workshop cheered. They were not afraid of working overtime, but were afraid of not making any money.

"Ruixue, what does it mean that the flower-picking room is still the same?" The man had just finished asking.

Another replied, "It's the same as usual."

Wang Ruixue nodded.

At night, every workshop worked overtime with torches on. A group of people were so agile and energetic that they wished they could split themselves into two people.

After a month of overtime work, the store began to operate, and the Xue Ningxiang that the customer ordered was also received.

Customers who have used it are full of praise and love it, and the reputation is overwhelming. It has only been half a month since the brand was launched, and the product is in short supply.

Nowadays, rich people give gifts such as cooling ointment and snow condensation incense, which feels more respectable.

Fu'an City, Qinxiang Pavilion

As soon as the waiter opened the store door, a group of people gathered around him.

The waiter was startled and looked at the group of people with panic on his face. He didn't know it and thought it was a robbery.

"When will this Snow Ningxiang be available?"

"That's right, I've been here for two days and I haven't bought anything yet."

"Can I make a reservation first?"

Everyone said something to each other, and the guys didn’t know who to answer.

The man's voice was instantly drowned out.

Just when the waiter was almost overwhelmed, shopkeeper Luo rescued him from the crowd in time.

The clerk glanced gratefully at Shopkeeper Luo.

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet." Shopkeeper Luo quickly stopped him.

Everyone then shut up and listened to what she said.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry. We don't have Xue Ningxiang in stock right now. Come back later." Shopkeeper Luo reassured.

"How long will it take? I came from the capital and will be going back soon." The man asked anxiously.

Shopkeeper Luo thought for a while, "How about this? I'll ask you later and write it down and stick it on the door."

"Okay, go and ask."

"Yep."

Many rouge powders on the market have been hit, and the sense of crisis is overwhelming.

On Tianyan Street, in the elegant room of Mingyue Building, several businessmen looked sad.

"I didn't expect Qinxiang Pavilion's Xue Ning Fragrance to be so popular in half a month. Now the sales of the fragrance powder in my store are getting less and less. In the past, I sold at least more than a hundred copies a day, but now I sell less than half."

"Oh, same, same."

"My wife bought a bottle. After using it, she no longer liked the scented powder. She gave the previous scented powder to a servant."

"I privately sent someone to inquire about the owner behind this. I heard that he is from the capital and has a good background."

"Ugh."

Several businessmen could only sigh.

"Pah, that man slapped the table, and there was a hint of calculation in his eyes. Since we don't dare to resist in public, it's different in private."

"Hey, that's okay, haha."

Then several people began to discuss countermeasures.

A few days later, someone came to Qinxiang Pavilion to cause trouble, saying that after using Xueningxiang, his skin was itchy and he had rashes on his body.

Some pregnant women said that using Xue Ning Xiang caused miscarriage.

All kinds of bad things happened one after another, and the reputation was instantly polarized.

However, they were all solved by the shopkeeper of Qinxiang Pavilion.

Wang Ruixue was cautious after learning about it, and secretly told her father and two brothers to move the finished product home at night.

What happened a few days later made her glad she was cautious.

That night there was a thief in the workshop, and the lock of the warehouse was picked open.

The whole village went crazy the next day, but fortunately nothing important was lost.

Wang Dashan and his son were very lucky to have listened to Wang Ruixue's words.

From then on, the three fathers and sons of Wang Dashan took turns sleeping in the workshop.