The reality is always much more cruel than the ideal, for a whole day, only two bottles of Ruyi Lu were sold, if it weren't for Li Yijian's young woman who entered the store later, but when she was obviously a little hesitant about the price, she decided to make a five-fold promotion, I'm afraid that within today, it can only be a business. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This time, the god of luck didn't seem to be on his side.

In my two lifetimes combined, I haven't done much business, and I've read a lot of marketing books, but when I really use them, I still don't know my head at all.

In the afternoon, I thought of a problem, only the three words "Ruyi Fang" hung there, and others didn't know what the store was doing, so they found a wooden board and erected it at the door, and marked the efficacy and price of Ruyi Lu clearly.

Later, there were more people who came into the store to see, but as soon as they heard that they would spend a tael of silver to buy such a small bottle of mosquito repellent potion, they immediately lost interest.

For most ordinary people in the city, being bitten by mosquitoes, spitting and wiping it evenly, how much food can be bought for a tael of silver, and spending on it, isn't it sick?

However, several people asked Li Yi whether the sign at the door of the store was sold, and he seemed to appreciate the calligraphy on it, and the price even reached ten taels of silver.

Of course, Li Yi didn't agree, could it be that in the end, he can only rely on his talent to eat?

A moment later, when he went out to look again, the board was ------ gone!

After being angry, he could only curse a few damn thieves, and tomorrow, he would have to find a new plank, this time nailed to the door......

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Inside the shop, the little maid held her chin with one hand, watching the pedestrians outside the door come and go, for a long time, and when there was a strange sound in her abdomen, her pretty face turned slightly red, turned her head to look at Li Yi, and whispered: "Uncle, I'm hungry ......."

He hadn't eaten since morning, and even Li Yi felt a little hungry, so he rubbed the little girl's head and said, "Okay, let's go out to eat first." ”

Although the room at the back of the store has been cleaned up and there is a small kitchen, Li Yi now has no heart to cook by himself, closes the door of the store, and solves the stomach problem with Xiaohuan at the noodle stall outside.

I originally wanted to take the little maid to a high-end restaurant to eat something good, but the little maid remembered the street stall last time, and in the end, the two of them only spent a few pennies.

After eating, he didn't go back to the shop, and there were some things that Li Yi had to go home to think about again.

Every industry has its own way, and before I did, I took it for granted.

In Liuye Village, when Li Yi was lying on the bed, digesting more business theories and sales knowledge books in his mind, in Qing'an Mansion City, in a certain high-walled compound, after the young woman of Fengyun bathed, she walked to the door of a certain room with the ginseng soup she had cooked herself.

"Second lady." The two servants at the door said respectfully.

"Has the master slept?" The woman asked in a soft voice.

"No, the master hasn't come back yet, he just sent in a new batch of official documents, and he is still in the study." One of the servants whispered.

The woman nodded, took the soup, and walked in a certain direction.

In the study, the middle-aged man finished reviewing a file, closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, showing a trace of fatigue between his eyebrows, and after a while, he opened his eyes again and took a letter again, and before he opened it, the door of the study was pushed open.

Hearing the voice, the middle-aged man frowned, when he was working on weekdays, he was most afraid of being disturbed, if the subordinates did not get his instructions, they would never dare to come in at this time, after reading the official documents all night, dizzy and swollen, it was the time of irritability in his heart, and he was about to reprimand a few words, and when he looked up, he saw the person who came, and his face eased down.

"Madam, why haven't you rested?" Putting down the official document in his hand, he walked over, took the tray from her hand, put it on the table on the side, and said softly.

His wife died early, and now there is only this concubine in the family, he is busy with official affairs on weekdays, and the affairs of the house are all in order, and he never bothers him, and he can be regarded as a virtuous helper.

"The lord is busy with official business, but he also has to pay attention to his body, the concubine boiled some ginseng soup for the lord, and the lord drank it while it was hot, and it was not too late to read those official documents." The woman reached out to help him straighten his collar and said with a smile on her face.

"Thank you, ma'am." The middle-aged man held her hand, patted it, smelled a certain unfamiliar smell emanating from her body, and couldn't help but be shocked, but he didn't care, drank a bowl of ginseng soup, and said, "The official document here still needs some effort to read, Madame, let's go and rest first." ”

"The concubine is not tired, the concubine is here to accompany the master." The woman said with a smile.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't say anything, picked up the official document on the table again, and read it carefully.

The woman walked slowly behind him, stretched out her white jade hand on his shoulder, and slowly kneaded it.

Smelling a faint fragrance from time to time in his nose, the middle-aged man only felt that his spirit was gradually invigorated, and the trace of tiredness was swept away, and the speed of flipping through the official documents couldn't help but speed up, until when he stretched out his hand again, there was no official document to take.

The voice of the husband came from outside the study, and it was only then that he was surprised to find that the official document that usually takes an hour to read was actually taken less than half an hour just now.

When I turned my head, I realized that the woman had fallen asleep on the desk next to her.

Quietly looking at her slightly tired eyebrows, a faint sense of guilt suddenly surged in the middle-aged man's heart.

is usually devoted to official business, is it a little snub to her?

She took a thin blanket from the bed in the study and was about to cover her, when the woman slowly opened her eyes, got up to look at him, and asked, "Have you finished reading the official document?" ”

"Madam, over the years, I've really suffered you." The middle-aged man held her hand, sighed, hugged her into his arms and said.

"Master......" He had seen him have such a tender side, the woman only felt a sour nose, and almost shed tears.

Between husband and wife, the lingering love talk for a while, the woman lay in the arms of the middle-aged man, felt some changes in his body, her pretty face suddenly turned crimson, and whispered: "Master, this is the study......"

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A moment later, in the curtain of the study, the middle-aged man took the woman in his arms, smelled her body, and asked suspiciously: "What other spices did Madame use tonight? ”

"Spices?"

The woman lay in his arms with a satisfied face, and was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and said, "I haven't used any incense......

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that when she was bathing at night, she had a few drops in the bathtub with the attitude of giving it a try, and she had bought something called "Ruyi Lu" on the street today......

Could it be because of this?

Yes, the handsome shopkeeper seemed to have said that this wishful dew has the effect of refreshing and refreshing......

Could it be that the lord is so interested tonight because of this wishful dew?