Chapter 242: Flowery Face



Moreover, the teacher should pamper his own students. If he doesn't help out this one student, then is he qualified to be a teacher?

Besides, the longer he spent with his students, the more he liked them, and he treated them like his own sons. He had no children anyway, so Xiao Hechuan also treated him like his father. Once a teacher, always a father, and he would definitely provide for his teacher in his old age.

Since there was a backdoor, Xiao Hechuan certainly wouldn't refuse. He stood up and saluted the teacher:

"Then I will not be polite to you. After the matter is completed, I will buy a few jars of aged wine to honor you."

"It's getting late, go back quickly. Remember to bring me some fried dumplings tomorrow morning, and put more sugar in the tofu pudding!"

Mr. Zhong Yun waved his hand, lay down on his recliner, and put his hands behind his head. The recliner swayed and made a few creaking sounds. It was so comfortable.

A sense of relaxation and laziness unique to single people, commonly known as, one person's food feeds the whole family.

Xiao Hechuan often brought him breakfast, either rice noodles or noodles. Jiang Sui even specially ordered a few ceramic bowls with lids to pack breakfast for Mr. Zhong Yun.

Since he was the person Xiao Hechuan respected, Jiang Sui followed him to show his filial piety.

Xiao Hechuan took the remaining finished products, a hand-written recipe and his teacher's badge and went home. He hid the things very carefully and Jiang Sui would not be able to find them without careful consideration.

She already has a lot of things to do every day, and when she gets home at night she still has to take care of her annoying husband. The rest of the time is spent racing against time to make up for the missed payments. How can she have time to suspect that he is doing something behind her back?

The next day, after Xiao Hechuan finished his morning classes, he went to Fengyuexiangfang at noon, taking his own incense and recipe.

He simply showed his teacher's badge. The waiters in the incense shop often saw the owner inviting Mr. Zhongyun to drink tea and play chess, so they naturally recognized his token and went to invite the owner.

The owner of the monastery was surnamed Wu. When he heard that a young man dressed as a student from Baiyun Academy came to the monastery with Zhongyun's badge, it was not difficult for him to guess Xiao Hechuan's identity.

Zhong Yun praised his student several times, saying that he was a promising talent, and showed him several policy papers he had written. He had to admit that the student was indeed talented and capable.

So he also used high-standard etiquette to entertain Xiao Hechuan.

When Xiao Hechuan saw him, he performed all the necessary etiquette and then told him the purpose of his visit.

"Master Wu, I have always been interested in making perfumes. My teacher told me that you are one of the best perfume masters in Jeju. I brought some perfume here today and would like to ask for your advice."

It's better to speak nicely and don't bring up the issue of money right away. It's tacky for people of elegance.

If your stuff is good, people will buy it without you having to say anything.

"Your teacher is bragging. I just tinkered with it when I had nothing to do. I'm not as good as he said. But I am very curious about the ability of Zhong Yun's favorite student who often boasts about to make incense."

Xiao Hechuan followed his words and took out the beautiful face he had prepared.

Lighting incense is also a technical job that requires a lot of attention. After going through the entire process, Master Wu could tell that Xiao Hechuan was indeed an expert.

As soon as Wu Fang lit the incense and saw the shape and color of the smoke, he knew that this incense was of some quality.

He began to pick up the incense with his hands, closing his eyes and sniffing it carefully.

The moment he smelled the fragrance, Master Wu's originally frowned brows suddenly relaxed, and then a satisfied smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

He is a master, that's how he evaluated himself in his heart. This student is indeed a treasure.

Xiao Hechuan was very calm and drank his tea slowly, because from the owner's expression, he was very sure that the incense could be sold at a good price today.

Sure enough, after smelling it, Master Wu sat quietly for a while, because he wanted to see the coverage and durability of this fragrance.

But overall it's absolutely fine.

After a long time, the incense had burned out. During this time, Master Wu and Xiao Hechuan chatted about some random things, and then he started talking about incense again.

"Is this fragrance of yours specially made for women? Does it have a name?"

"Yes, this fragrance is specially formulated for women and is named Huarong." Xiao Hechuan answered truthfully.

"Hua Rong, what a nice name. Do you have a recipe? I want to buy this Hua Rong."

Master Wu knew that he had to sell this incense, otherwise he wouldn't have come to him.

"Of course I have the recipe." Xiao Hechuan said as he took out the recipe. He even made a small box to put it in, giving it a full sense of ritual.

"Then how much silver do you plan to sell this incense for?"

Master Wu likes this incense very much, and his incense shop hasn't had any new products for a long time.

"Thank you for thinking highly of me. Just give it as you see fit."

Xiao Hechuan didn't say how much he wanted. Anyway, he was introduced by the teacher, and Master Wu would not treat him unfairly for the sake of the teacher.

This is indeed true, and Master Wu also admires the young man's sense of propriety.

"Then I will really give it to you on sight." Master Wu called his servant over and whispered a few words in his ear. The servant nodded repeatedly and went out.

He returned soon after, holding a box containing twenty hundred-dollar silver notes.

Master Wu pushed the banknote in front of Xiao Hechuan:

"I took advantage of you by buying the formula for Hua Rong for two thousand taels. You can continue to come to me if you need a good fragrance in the future."

Two thousand taels, this price is enough for Xiao Hechuan. In Jeju, it is more than enough to sell a house.

There is no need to buy a large house with a well-planned garden from the beginning. As long as it is big enough for the whole family to live comfortably, a house with three entrances will be enough.

"I am the junior who has taken advantage. Thank you, Mr. Wu, for your kindness." Xiao Hechuan stood up and bowed to him.

After leaving the incense shop with the silver note, he did not go back to the academy directly, but went directly to the pawnshop.

Anyway, missing two classes would not affect him. He just had to say hello to the teachers afterwards and make up the missed lessons.

The young man from the brokerage business never thought that he would see Xiao Hechuan so often. This time, he came directly to buy a house. How could he not be considered his benefactor?

He was just wondering, is it so easy for them to make money? They could afford to buy a house after running this business for less than half a year?

Although he was confused, he did not dare to ask too many questions. He just had to do the job well. The profit from selling a house was much higher than those small orders, and it was enough for him to live on for a year.

Xiao Hechuan's requirements were also very simple. He wanted a house with three entrances, good orientation, and no feng shui issues. The house had to be clean, and preferably, it had to be a new house that no one had ever lived in.

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