No matter how Wan Yan tried to persuade Qian Yingying to get up, Qian Yingying simply wouldn't move.
He got annoyed by what I said.
Qian Yingying threw a pillow out of the bed: "Get out! If you keep nagging, you can just go back to the Qian family!"
Wan Yan: "..."
There's a genuine sense of helplessness, like even a god couldn't lift this stupid beast.
I really don't know what the Second Prince was thinking. The Qian family has more than one daughter, so why did he choose such a stupid, lazy, arrogant, and domineering one?
After the guests left.
Wang Anxing rushed back to Hui Nuan Pavilion with Ji Fengyao and Shang Xiye. After the two of them tallied up the numbers, they found that nearly half of the officials' wives had placed orders.
"Haha, I knew this trick would work! Sister, we're going to make a fortune this time!" Wang An exclaimed excitedly, waving his arms and legs.
Shang Xiye looked at him like he was an idiot: Young man, if you knew that my queen is now richer than a country, would you still be happy?
Seeing that she had completely sparked Wang An's interest in doing business, Ji Fengyao took the opportunity to enlighten and educate him: "You are using my connections to get ahead of you. If you go to a completely unfamiliar place, not only will you not have any connections to borrow, but you will also have to constantly guard against robbery and extortion by powerful people. What will you do then?"
“Any small country in the surrounding area that doesn’t submit to our Great Zhao has been dealt with badly by my brother-in-law. Who would dare not give face to you, sister?” Wang An waved his hand dismissively. “With Godfather, Fengming, and Brother Black Owl here, it’s impossible for them to rob us unless they’re deliberately courting death.”
Ji Fengyao: "..."
With a prince and a war god above them, and a den of bandits below them, this combination is indeed quite formidable.
She was speechless.
Fortunately, Wang An wasn't entirely without a sense of crisis. He took a couple of sips of tea and casually tapped the table, saying, "If I really went to a place where I had no one to rely on, that would be easy; one word: 'steal.' First, I would secretly do business, and before I had enough ability to protect myself, I would never let anyone see me. When others discovered me, they would think, 'Oh, it seems a bit difficult to kill me; it would be better to cooperate with me.' In this way, I would have a backer again, and with the help of these backers, I could expand and grow my business."
Hearing this, Ji Fengyao gave him a thumbs up repeatedly: "Xiao Anzi, you can do it, keep it up, I believe in you."
"Don't just admire me; you also need to give me some mass-producible products. Even a skilled cook can't make a meal without rice, sister," Wang An said earnestly.
He has given up on the nickname "Xiao Anzi" and is too lazy to bother with it anymore.
Ji Fengyao nodded, asked Lin Shuang to find paper and pen, and casually wrote down a few recipes and tossed them to him: "Soap and floral water can be mass-produced and sold; spring is here, it's the perfect season to stock up, go ahead and do it."
Wang An treasured these prescriptions as if they were priceless.
He had intended to talk to Ji Fengyao again about expanding the new store, but under Shang Xiye's "can you take a beating if you're in the way?" look, he finally couldn't sit still and quickly left with the prescription in hand.
Holy crap!
My sister's husband is a terrible choice; he's hindering their career!
He'll have to talk to his godfather about it later and see if he can find a new brother-in-law who will support their business!
Watching Wang An flee in disarray, Ji Fengyao's gaze slowly shifted from the doorway to the prince beside her, who stood calmly with a book in hand: "Your Highness, are you scaring people again?"
"Hmm?" The prince put down the book he hadn't turned a single page of from beginning to end, looking completely innocent.
Little wife, what did you say?
I did not, I know nothing, don't talk nonsense!
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