Chapter 522 Even using silver notes as toilet paper is too much



"What method?" Shang Chuyue immediately perked up.

"Isn't that bandit offering himself up to the Third Prince?" Granny Wang trailed off, her upturned triangular eyes filled with a wicked smile.

Upon hearing this, Shang Chuyue's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but praise, "As expected of an old maid from the palace, you're truly wise and experienced!"

Granny Wang adopted a mysterious air, her old face beaming with a smile like a withered chrysanthemum.

"I heard that the trumpet creeper flowers in the palace are blooming beautifully. Does Your Highness have time to come and admire them tomorrow?" Shang Chuyue looked at Your Highness Xiao with a smile.

Empress Dowager Xiao smiled gently and kindly: "Having spent half my life in this palace, I do miss it now that I've left. It's rare for the Sixth Princess to be so kind to me, so of course I had to come."

After exchanging a few more polite words, the two parted ways with their servants.

Behind another artificial hill nearby, Princess Shang Yuelang, dressed in a beige palace gown, slowly emerged with her personal maid Luo Dai.

"Princess, what kind of riddle is Consort Xiao playing with the Sixth Princess? Are they plotting to harm the Ninth Princess?" Luo Dai asked Shang Yuelang, watching the two groups of people leave.

"Let's go back," Shang Yuelang said, turning and walking out of the palace.

"Princess, aren't we going to see the Empress Dowager?" Luo Dai asked, puzzled. They were almost at Cixi Palace.

"Let's come again tomorrow," Shang Yuelang said with a gentle and serene smile.

Wang An and Ji Fengyao were talking about throwing wedges.

When Ji Fengyao heard his grand plan, which included not only his own private treasury, the Ninth Prince's mansion, and the Marquis of Anping's mansion, but also the private treasuries of all the officials in the capital, she couldn't help but keep looking towards the door, afraid that after Wang Yushi and Shang Xiye finished their late-night chat, they would accidentally overhear Wang An's words and die of anger on the spot.

I don't know what happened to this young man in Hua Liang City, he seems to have gone a bit astray!

“Brother, robbing the rich to help the poor is one thing, but when it comes to making money, we still have to do it the right way,” Ji Fengyao said earnestly.

“My sister says I’ll listen to her on how to make money honestly,” Wang An patted his chest, looking like a reliable person who would just tell him what to do and would run the errands.

Ji Fengyao: "..."

Her interests lie in finding medicinal herbs to concoct antidotes and elixirs;

Her whole family kept stuffing her with silver notes, so many that she felt they were too much even to use as toilet paper.

Why should she take any legitimate path to make money? She doesn't need to at all!

However, if this boy, who has been led astray by her father and older brother, is not corrected and allowed to continue going astray, it doesn't seem right. After all, he called her "sister" and her father "godfather."

"Then let's sell rouge, perfume, soap, and the like. We'll sell things that aren't even available in the capital, and only sell to the wealthy. We'll accept exclusive custom orders. Let's aim for three years without any business, but once we do, we'll live off them for three years." Ji Fengyao wasn't really planning to do business; she just wanted to find something for Wang An to do, so her offhand remarks were quite unreliable.

"I know about rouge, but what are perfume and soap?" Wang An looked completely bewildered.

"If you knew that, you could have made enough to live off the business for three years," Ji Fengyao said, asking Lin Shuang to fetch some daily necessities she had made so that she could explain them to Wang An in detail.

Wang An had little interest in reading, but seemed to have a natural talent for business.

Once he got his hands on these things, he sensed the huge business opportunities within them.

Kyoto has no shortage of wealthy and powerful people; and generally, wealthy and powerful people are fussy and like to show off their presence whenever they have the chance.

Based on Ji Fengyao's words, Wang An quickly came up with a relatively complete sales plan.

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