Many people thought that Xia Qi was waiting for the right price to sell and was deliberately keeping everyone in suspense.
These words made Xia Qi sad!
He really wanted to ask aloud,"Is there any basic trust between people?"
If there was another sentence, it would be-
That's right, that's what I meant!
Xia Qi had been in business for more than ten years. During this process, he had been learning non-stop.
Great Qin's people could not understand his business intelligence.
When he first opened Fengyue Brothel, he focused on the high-end route. Everything was exquisite and novel.
The liquor business of the Craftsman Bureau was simple and crude. It pulled Brother Zheng to ride on a wave of hot topics and sold out immediately once it was launched.
The marketing method of the soap business was different from the previous two. It was more like a complete hunger marketing.
Xia Qi knew better than anyone that no matter how times changed, there was one thing that had never changed when it came to buying things.
That was, the easiest money to earn in the world was in a woman's pocket.
When faced with the things they loved, the passion that women could arouse was simply crazy.
Amidst the countless calls, the soap was finally about to be sold.
For a moment, in an empty alley in Xianyang.
It was just a small piece of soap, but Xia Qi had already played with it.
The items sold were divided into two categories.
One was soap, and the other was soap.
As the name suggested, the soap was mixed with essence refined by special methods, which could make the whole body fragrant.
Soap, on the other hand, only had a simple deterring function and did not contain any fragrance.
There was also a huge difference in price between the two.
An ordinary bar of soap was priced at five strings.
However, soap only cost a hundred yuan, and even the slightly wealthy families could afford it.
As for Xia Qi, he had been selling soap in the palace for almost the same amount of gold.
But this time, no one in the harem accused Xia Qi of being black-hearted.
The reason was very simple. The soap sold for five strings had a single fragrance. It was the commonly seen peony.
However, Xia Qi had withdrawn from the custom-made service for big customers such as concubines and noble families.
The fragrance and shape that the other party wanted could be customized.
As for the price…it was still the same weight of gold, fair and square!
Most of the influential families had worked hard for several lifetimes. What was their goal?
Wasn't it to make himself different from most ordinary people?
They disdained to buy things that commoners could afford.
If he wanted to buy, he had to buy something different.
In such a lively atmosphere, the soaps sold like hotcakes.
In the Imperial Palace, Ying Yinman sat alone in front of the window with a sorrowful expression.
Although he had already left a message for Xia Qi and said the heartless words of 'today and Junjue'.
However, Ying Yinman still found it hard to walk out of this relationship.
During this period of time, Ying Yinman had been grieving in front of the mirror all day long, and her body was getting thinner and thinner.
Many things didn't seem special when they happened.
But after losing it, he realized what he had missed.
Ying Yinman had dreamed countless times in the middle of the night, and she would recall every little detail of her time with Xia Qi.
She could clearly remember every word Xia Qi said and everything that she had experienced with him.
Every single detail was so unforgettable.
Previously, she only thought that Xia Qi was humorous and that she was very relaxed and happy when she was with him.
However, she did not expect that after leaving Xia Qi.
Ying Yinman realized that Xia Qi, who was by her side, was actually her entire happiness.
However, she had lost all of that forever.
After Xia Qi came to Xianyang, he did many things and caused a lot of commotion.
Ying Yinman looked indifferent on the surface. It was as if Xia Qi was really just a stranger that she had never seen before.
But in private, she had always been paying attention to Xia Qi's every move.
When Wang Jian and Xia Qi quarreled, she almost couldn't control herself. She even wanted to write a letter of forgiveness to him, so that he wouldn't take it to heart.
Chunyu Yue impeached Xia Qi, and she was worried every day, afraid that Xia Qi would get into trouble because of the impeachment.
He must have had a hard time, right?
Ying Yinman's heart ached when she heard about Xia Qi's situation countless times.
Even though Xia Qi had concealed his identity as the richest businessman in the world from her in the beginning, she was still very happy.
However, after she learned about Xia Qi's experiences from the servants, Ying Yinman only felt heartache.
She lost her mother at the age of two and didn't know who her father was.
He grew up eating a hundred meals, but in the end, he still relied on his own efforts to fight for a huge family business.
What others saw might be Xia Qi dominating the world and doing business with the nobles of various countries.
Only Ying Yinman could imagine how much pain Xia Qi had suffered during this process!
His life was already so miserable. He mustn't be sad for no reason.
To him, Ying Yinman was a person who cut off all emotions. Perhaps this was the best ending!
"This is predestined by the heavens. We can't change it. If this is a punishment from the heavens, then let me bear it!”
"But, why are you my big brother?" Ying Yinman muttered to herself.”
At this moment, light footsteps came from outside the door.
"Princess, princess, I got a rare thing!”
Ying Yinman's personal maid, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, walked in quickly.
Ying Yinman looked over and saw her holding a piece of white soap with both hands.
"Soap?" Ying Yinman frowned.
"That's right, princess. These few days, Xianyang has been deserted because of this item. This servant also spent a lot of effort to buy this piece from Consort Wan's maid.”
The maid's face was red as she said excitedly,"It's said that this was specially made by Wan Fei's palace and Gongzi Qi. It's osmanthus fragrance. Princess, smell it!”
She handed the soap to Ying Yinman with both hands.
Ying Yinman took the soap and sniffed it.
The soap was smooth in his hand. There was a hint of milk fragrance in the fresh scent of osmanthus flowers.
"Is this soap?"
Previously, the concubines in the harem rushed to Xia Qi's place to buy soap. Later on, some princesses could not help but go to buy it.
No matter who went, Xia Qi would pay and deliver the goods without a second word.
However, he did not take the initiative to give anyone anything.
This thing was different from the time he sold wine.
When selling wine, Xia Qi first invited Brother Zheng and the other young masters to hold a banquet and gave out a lot of food.
However, he did not dare to apply this to the women in the harem.
If he did such a thing and his identity was exposed, then it would be hard to explain.
In the end, almost all the concubines and princesses became Xia Qi's customers.
Only Ying Yinman didn't make a move. Even her maids thought that she didn't like this kind of thing.
"Princess, although you are a natural beauty, wouldn't you be even better off using this soap? Why don't we buy some too?"
The servant girl went to Ying Yinman's side and begged in a low voice.
Halfway through her sentence, she suddenly said in horror, Princess, why are you crying?"
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