Xia Yan's first batch of warm jade pendants sold out. All twenty pendants were sold at high prices!
With the gold and silver treasures given by the emperor, building another ten or so factories wouldn't be a problem!
“We can’t sell these jade pendants anymore. We’ll have to wait a week or two before we can sell them again, and even then we can’t sell too many!” Liang Yu tapped the wooden table and suggested.
Xia Yan nodded repeatedly. As a fellow transmigrator from the modern era, she naturally knew what scarcity marketing, limited releases, and increasing product anticipation were.
If there are too many of these jade pendants, people will feel that they have been cheated, which will damage their "brand image".
Perhaps they need to manufacture another batch of agate bracelets.
Even if you can't buy a jade pendant, you can still buy an agate bracelet for your family!
“Xia Yan, now that we’ve arranged the goods, I’ll send you back to make them. This will allow Zhang Jing to replicate my ability again and extend the duration of my teleportation ability.”
Soon, Liang Shu found an excuse to take her people back, but the others they brought remained in the capital.
Although the jade pendants were sold out, they still had sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn!
In this freezing weather, roasted sweet potatoes, roasted potatoes, and boiled corn are the most popular items to sell in Beijing!
"Sweet roasted sweet potatoes, come and take a look! If they're not sweet, you don't have to pay! If they're not delicious, you don't have to pay!"
"Soft and chewy boiled corn, fragrant and bursting with juice, don't miss it when you pass by! You've definitely never eaten this kind of food before, everyone come and take a look! One ear of corn can fill you up! It's so delicious!"
A group of people started pushing the grill around the capital.
Sure enough, no one could resist the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Wang Qing, who had disguised herself, simply took a sweet potato out of the oven, peeled off the soft and sweet skin, and took a big bite, subconsciously squinting her eyes.
It's so delicious! If it weren't for the fact that the remaining sweet potatoes needed to be sold, she would have loved to eat this as her main meal!
People who can live in the capital and still stroll around in the snow wearing thick clothes are all well-off. When they smelled the roasted sweet potatoes and saw the little girl eating them with a satisfied expression, they all curiously gathered around.
A woman dressed in a brocade robe walked over and asked curiously, "What are these roasted sweet potatoes? They smell so sweet, do you have honey in them?"
Wang Qing looked up proudly: "Of course not, this kind of roasted sweet potato is also called honey sweet potato. The sweetness you smell now is all from the honey sweet potato itself, a pure natural aroma. It's not only healthy to eat, but it's also filling!"
"Madam, Miss has had no appetite for several days. Why don't we buy some fresh food and let her try it? Miss loves novelties. If she's happy, she might recover her health soon!" the steward suggested.
“You’re right. Shuiyi hasn’t been eating much these past few days. I don’t know what happened, she suddenly got sick and keeps talking nonsense. It’s all my fault for not taking good enough care of her.”
The woman sighed, waved for someone to buy ten roasted sweet potatoes, and then got back into the carriage and headed towards the Chen residence.
After the carriage left, Wang Qingchao glanced over there and wondered if the young lady, who liked novelties, was another time traveler.
But people quickly gathered around, all clamoring to buy sweet potatoes. She had no choice but to memorize the direction and start wrapping sweet potatoes in oil paper for the surrounding people.
The woman rushed home and immediately went to her daughter's room. Seeing her daughter's gaunt face and the cold sweat on her forehead, she was heartbroken.
A few days ago, her daughter hummed the line "When will the moon be bright? I raise my cup to ask the blue sky," and then she fell ill. The doctor said it was a heart ailment, but what kind of heart ailment could her daughter have?
The woman suspected that her husband was forcing their daughter to marry, and she couldn't help but resent him. Her daughter was only 15 years old, and she wanted to keep her for a few more years.
Why are you in such a hurry to marry off your daughter? Her precious daughter is so beautiful and talented; she'll have plenty of handsome young men to choose from in the future!
"Xiaoyi, you're awake?" The woman wiped the cold sweat from the woman's forehead.
"Come and have some water, and try the roasted sweet potato I bought you. I've tried it, and it tastes really good!"
Roasted sweet potato?
The woman on the bed immediately perked up her ears.
Didn't the Great Liang not have sweet potatoes? After the original owner drowned, she transmigrated here for five years and inquired about almost all the nearby countries, but she still couldn't find sweet potatoes, potatoes, or corn.
Where did Mom get the roasted sweet potatoes?
She thought she had misheard, but then she twitched her nose, smelled the sweet aroma, and immediately sat up.
The woman was overjoyed; indeed, the novel food was very effective.
Chen Shuiyi took a sip of honey water, then eagerly grabbed the sweet potato, peeled off the skin, and started eating it.
It's that familiar smell; it's like she's home!
The girl cried, her face streaked with tears.
"Mom, where did you buy it? Take me there quickly!"
As dusk fell, Wang Qing was about to pack up her stall when she suddenly saw the familiar carriage again.
The carriage from the Chen residence slowly came to a stop outside the palace walls, its wheels crunching softly over the snow.
The carriage stopped, and a green bamboo oil-paper umbrella was opened, its surface slightly tilted. A woman wearing a silver fox fur coat slowly dismounted, her cloak billowing slightly in the wind, revealing an apricot-red brocade horse-face skirt underneath.
Immediately afterwards, a stunningly beautiful face appeared, with a cinnabar mole on her forehead that made her skin look as white as snow; her eyebrows were naturally dark, and her almond-shaped eyes were clear and bright, exuding a scholarly air of profound learning.
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