"Won't this attract the covetous eyes of various powerful figures, such as... the Imperial Family?" Qin Mo asked tentatively, after all, the animal that loves to eat dragons the most.

Wang Yushi rolled her eyes at Qin Mo again and said calmly, "I am the imperial family."

Qin Mo felt a chill run down her spine; it turned out that the rumor was true.

It is said that Emperor Zhaowu has rarely appeared in public in recent years except for attending court, and many matters are handled by the Empress. In fact, many of the replies to the memorials are in the Empress's handwriting, which shows how much the Emperor relies on her.

The fact that Qin Mo was unjustly conscripted to fight in the north, and that Emperor Linbo was misled by slander, was a veiled reference to her.

"In that case, things will be much easier. We will take care of delivering the goods to Tianjin, and we will leave the sales to Your Highness."

"Just call me Danfeng!" Qin Mo received three reproachful glares from her neighbor.

"Oh!...Okay, we're partners..."

"Now let's discuss the price. Our landed price will follow the market and will always be 50% of the retail price. Danfeng, what do you think?"

This time, Wang Yushi did not give a casual reply. Instead, she looked at Qin Mo quietly and said gently, "This price is inappropriate. If I agree to this price, wouldn't I become an unrighteous person?"

Qin Mo was about to speak when Wang Yushi stopped her, saying, "No matter what my identity is, no one will care when it comes to life and death. On that day, only one person cared about me."

Wang Yushi's words touched a tender spot in Qin Mo's heart. The time when he carried her and told her stories had been buried deep in his heart, never to see the light of day.

"Actually, Danfeng, you can't keep the remaining 50% for yourself. Not to mention the sales costs, the empire's tax revenue must also be taken into account." Qin Mo's voice was even gentler than hers, like the Siberian sun, warming you without you even realizing it.

"I... I have to pay taxes on my sales? That's outrageous! Who dares to come and collect taxes?"

Even the most docile tiger is still a tiger; the moment it tries to snatch food from her mouth, it transforms into the king of the mountain.

"Not only should we pay taxes, but we should also increase the tax rate so that everyone will shut up and watch us make a fortune."

Qin Mo began to explain the importance of taxation to Wang Yushi, even mentioning the "luxury goods" tax. The officials in the Ministry of Revenue were not fools; they would not allow such a large commercial tax to be reduced or exempted by attaching the name of the royal family. They were not interested in causing trouble.

Wang Yushi was very competitive. Whether it was cultivation or fighting, the two of them treated Allen next to them as decoration and had a heated discussion about the importance of taxation to a country, which even broke out into a fierce argument.

It wasn't until the moon set in the west that Wang Yushi snapped out of Qin Mo's endless stream of new ideas, and her gaze towards Qin Mo began to burn with passion.

"Come to the capital and help me! I'll give you the position of Minister of Revenue."