The Royal’s Little Lady Chapter 89: The wealth may flow to outsiders

"It depends on how much money Mr. Wan Er is willing to spend to buy these two prescriptions."

Chu Yingying also knew that this thing was sold as a novelty, and the bigger the scale, the better. Because the larger the scale, others will know that your product is genuine. In this way, even if a counterfeit product comes out, people in the city who maintain their own identity will still go to authentic stores to eat.

When Mr. Wan Er heard that there was something going on, he raised his eyebrows and said cheerfully like a Maitreya Buddha, "I want to spend thirty thousand taels. How about buying two recipes, fruit tea and fruit lao?"

Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

Chu Fenfen and Fang directly grabbed each other's hands, fearing that they would embarrass Chu Yingying.

"Master Wan Er is not sincere. Although I only made grape and apple fruit tea today, I can naturally buy more and better fruits with Master Wan Er's method. Although I only buy a prescription, But you can make countless kinds of fruit tea, and the same goes for fruit fishing..."

Master Wan Er smiled bitterly, this little girl is really hard to fool, "Even so, as you said, it is still very easy to imitate..."

"Yes, that's why I am willing to sell. The bigger the family business, the larger the scale when it first goes public, and the counterfeit products will not be too affected in the future."

The two of them went back and forth and talked a lot, but Chu Yingying didn't let go.

In the end, Mr. Wan Er became impatient.

"I've never been one for ink. Although your asking price is high, I really like these two recipes. Just tell me how much I can sell it for."

"Second Master, this is..."

Master Wan raised his hand to interrupt Shopkeeper Hong, "Although this is a lot of money, you can earn it back regularly in the future, so what are you afraid of?"

If I am not afraid of offending anyone, in the hands of a country girl like Chu Yingying, this recipe is worth just that much.

But in his hands, the profit is compounding, and it can be doubled dozens or hundreds of times!

After all, if you buy something, you can keep making money...

The final settlement was sixty thousand taels of silver.

"I wonder if the second master still wants the pineapple cake recipe?" Chu Yingying asked happily.

Master Wan Er is very wealthy and very happy: "Okay, don't leave any ink, just one price, ten thousand taels. If you want it, then forget it. If you don't, forget it."

He is not determined to win the pineapple cake.

Because he really doesn't like that flavor, but seeing how delicious it is when shopkeeper Hong eats it, he knows that there is no market for this pineapple cake. But compared with fruit tea and fruit fishing, this profit is greatly reduced.

Chu Yingying stood up and said a quick favor, "Thank you, Master Er. We have a happy cooperation."

I almost want to reach out!

I can only change it to a salute halfway.

Master Wan Er’s wish came true, so he was naturally happy, “Happy cooperation.”

Before leaving, Mr. Wan Er said casually: "If you have any good ideas in the future, please come to me."

Although it is expensive, it is worth every penny.

Chu Yingying: "I wonder when the second master will return to the city?"

"The day after tomorrow?"

"Then the second master will send someone to pick up something the next day, but I don't plan to sell that thing, but we can cooperate."

"Okay." Mr. Wan Er touched his big belly and looked cheerful and had no temper at all. "You little girl, you really have an idea. Then wait until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to write the deed. ”

He took two steps and then turned back, "Oh, in addition, you can go to my place when you return the banknote. After I give it to you, we will accompany you to the bank to deposit it, so as not to be unsafe."

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Er."

Shopkeeper Hong, who had just gone out, came back with a basket in his hand and handed it over: "We are both offended. This is a gift to make up for it. Please don't be offended, Miss Chu Er."

Chu Yingying raised her eyebrows, thinking of the shopkeeper of Zhenpinzhai. There really was no harm without comparison.

She took the basket and smiled heartily: "Shopkeeper Hong is so polite."

"I can't take advantage of a little girl like you, right? We've eaten so much here."

Shopkeeper Hong happily said goodbye to Mr. Wan Er and left together.

Just when Chu Yingying was about to close the fence door, she saw the little bun Han Yibai standing on the edge, blinking her eyes and asking her: "Sister Yingying, have you made something delicious again?"

"Yes, how do you know?"

"I guess, can you give me something to eat? My uncle has been reading a book these days and has no time to talk to me."

Han Yibai secretly complained.

Chu Yingying was speechless: "Your uncle didn't give you food, right?"

"Absolutely."

"Then come in quickly."

Han Yibai happily went in to eat and drink, and then asked her: "Sister Yingying, I'm going home in a few days. Can you make me some pineapple cakes? I'll give it to my mother and the others. Take it back and I'll give you the money!"

The cute little dumpling remembers to bring gifts to her family when she goes out, and Chu Yingying likes her even more. She rubbed Xiaotuanzi's head and said, "Okay, you can tell my sister in advance and she will make it for you."

"Yes!" Han Yibai showed a big smile and jumped down from the stool, "I will practice calligraphy with Xiaotian."

It is better to say that it is to accompany Xiaotian to practice calligraphy, than to provide guidance. Even though Han Yibai was only so old, the handwriting he wrote was already decent~IndoMTL.com~ It really stimulated Chu Xiaotian and made him work harder.

In fact, not to mention Chu Xiaotian, even Chu Yingying was extremely surprised. Such a big kid can actually write very well with calligraphy. If this happened in modern times, many parents would have to raise their children and shout "their ancestors have appeared"!

"Go ahead, go ahead."

"Yingying, how much did you sell that prescription for?" Chu Fenfen asked curiously.

Chu Yingying, "Sixty thousand taels."

Originally, she initially said it was one hundred thousand taels, but Master Wan Er suppressed it by forty thousand taels.

In fact, her psychological price was 50,000 taels, but Mr. Wan Er was impatient and gave up when the price reached 60,000 taels.

Actually, the price difference of 10,000 taels is probably not a big deal at all in people’s minds, right?

Including pineapple cake, the total is 70,000 taels!

"Oh my God." Chu Fenfen covered her mouth and did not dare to speak.

Fang also walked to the pit and sat down while holding on to the wall, and whispered to Chu Yingying: "Don't go outside and tell me, in case someone finds out..."

"Don't worry, aunt, I know, there are no outsiders."

Fang was touched that she was not treated as an outsider, and remembered Chu Yingying's kindness more and more in her heart. He asked her again: "You have been so busy since you came back. I forgot to tell you. The clan leader came to find you and said that if you build a house, he will help you find someone. He just hopes you can go back soon."

Although it is already the winter months and it is really inconvenient to start construction, the clan leader is anxious. Seeing the families in his family making money selling nougat along with Chu Yingying, he was happy and at the same time hoped that everyone could make money together. What's even more worrying is that Chu Yingying is unwilling to come back because of the Chu Wang family and others in the village, so she simply settled in the town!

The wealth may be lost to outsiders. How can the clan leader not be anxious?