Lin Ping'an didn't know if he was doing the right thing. Qisha was Hou Jin's stickler, but now he went to Ming Dynasty to work as a night watchman. This seemed to involve a game between the two top spy agencies.
"Forget it, I won't say anything. If Qisha himself is exposed, then you can't blame me."
Lin Ping'an comforted himself.
But what he didn't know was that Qisha seemed to have been exposed.
The next day, when Yan Xiaoxiao in the Blue Sky Sword silently read the file in her hand, she remembered why Lin Pingan was inexplicable yesterday about whether she was familiar with Qisha.
"It turns out that he already knew Qisha's identity."
She thought silently in her heart, picked up the file and walked towards the flower room where the flowers were blooming.
In the flower room, Hua Fangfang silently read the file handed over by Yan Xiaoxiao, then threw the file aside and said lightly:
"Flying Bat and Fang Wen did the right thing. They were only responsible for protecting Lin Pingan from harm. As for the rest, they didn't need to take action."
"But that's Hou Jin's sticky stick man!"
Yan smiled and shouted, with a hint of self-blame clearly in her mood.
Hua Fangfang laughed, he patted Yan and said with a smile:
"It's not your fault. Since Lin Ping'an knew the identity of the Sticky Man and didn't expose it, he naturally had his own ideas. Besides, he was just a small Sticky Man, so there was no need to make such a fuss.
"Does the adoptive father mean to let it go?"
Yan Xiaoxiao asked in astonishment.
Hua Fangfang nodded: "Tianmai people naturally have their own reasons for what they do. Since he doesn't say it, why should you take it seriously?"
Yan Xiaoxiao felt more and more confused. It was difficult for her to understand why Hua Fangfang always mentioned the word Tianmai Zhi.
Even if Lin Ping'an is a Tianmai practitioner, he is still a thirteen-year-old boy. Is it possible that he is even more sophisticated than Hua Fangfang?
Or what is his foresight?
Yan Xiaoxiao didn't believe that Lin Ping'an had such ability. She felt that Hua Fangfang exaggerated the abilities of the Tianmai users.
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Lin Ping'an has been busy for more than half a month, and the first batch of two hundred bottles of perfume is finally finished.
Yan Xiaoxiao happily took a dozen bottles and put them in her arms, then pulled Lin Pingan and walked out.
"where to?"
Lin Pingan asked.
"We have used so many flowers in the palace, so of course we have to send them some perfume."
Yan Xiaoxiao replied.
"Then you go, why did you drag me along again?"
"I told them that you invented this, so of course you have to go with me."
Yan Xiaoxiao's reason was a bit far-fetched. She asked Lin Ping'an to go with her because she actually wanted to receive more gifts.
Now that she is a shareholder, she naturally has to think about Lin Ping'an's business.
Those concubines can sell whatever they want as gifts and sell them into money, and they can also make more perfumes.
There is a more important point, that is, as long as the concubines in the palace are using this thing, there is no doubt that the families of the ministers will also like it.
Although she doesn't understand marketing, she still understands this.
Lin Ping'an didn't know that Yan Xiaoxiao had this idea in mind, but he thought it was good. As a modern man, he could take this opportunity to see more of the scenes in the Ming Dynasty Palace.
Yan Xiaoxiao is the leader of Qingtian Sword, and Lin Ping'an is the director of Taiyuan Hospital, so it is very convenient for them to enter and leave the palace.
The first stop must be to go to the Queen’s Kunning Palace.
To be honest, Lin Pingan still hopes to see Zhang Yan again.
Although his body is only thirteen years old, his heart is already dozens of years old. He cannot resist the temptation of a peerless beauty like Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan carefully looked at the bottle of perfume in her hand, and felt very curious as she listened to Yan Xiaoxiao's explanation.
She picked up the perfume and sniffed it in front of her nose, and then wiped some on her wrists and neck according to Yan Xiaoxiao's explanation, with an intoxicated expression on her face.
"Queen, this is the scent of roses."
Yan Xiaoxiao said as she handed another bottle of perfume to Zhang Yan: "This bottle smells of gardenias, but there are no fresh gardenias in this season, so I used dried flowers. If your Majesty likes it, I will ask Lin Pingan to make more for you with flowers when the gardenias bloom."
After saying this, she tugged on Lin Ping'an's sleeve.
At this moment, Lin Pingan was completely immersed in Zhang Yan's beauty. This was actually a kind of pure appreciation, but in Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes, it didn't mean that.
She couldn't help but frown.
"I didn't expect this guy to be a pervert at only thirteen years old."
She shouted in her heart, stretched out two fingers and twisted Lin Ping'an's arm hard.
Lin Ping'an suddenly felt pain and woke up. He hurriedly said to Zhang Yan:
"Gardenia is just one of the flavors. If the Queen likes it, she can mix many kinds of flowers together to create a mixed fragrance."
Zhang Yan was actually only sixteen years old. When she heard Lin Pingan's words, she couldn't help but become curious. She smiled at Yan and said:
"I heard that you took away all these flowers from the palace. When will you bring some to make the perfume with me?"
Hearing this, Yan Xiaoxiao nodded: "We are going to sell this perfume, and we can make a lot of money by then."
Zhang Yan sighed, carefully looked at the bottle of perfume in her hand again, nodded and said:
"If you sell this thing, you can indeed make some money."
After saying this, she looked at Yan Xiaoxiao and added casually:
"I'm also interested in joining in, how about taking a share?"
Yan Xiaoxiao did not expect Zhang Yan to say such words. She opened her mouth wide and asked stammering:
"The Queen is not joking, are you short of money too?"
Zhang Yan sighed and said: "Silly girl, do you think the Queen is not short of money? Let me tell you the truth. The Ming Dynasty's finances are tight now, and there is no money at all in the internal treasury. Even I am now leading the maids to spin. Where’s the gauze weaving cloth?”
Lin Pingan had no doubts about this.
There are records in history books, saying that Zhang Yan was a queen who declared her righteousness and led her maids to spin and weave by example. It seems that all this is true.
Yan Xiaoxiao naturally didn't dare to make the decision, she just looked at Lin Pingan.
"Why are you looking at me? The queen has already spoken. Do I still dare to say no?"
Lin Ping'an nodded slightly at Yan Xiaoxiao, who was immediately overjoyed and said to Zhang Yan:
"To be honest, I scraped together a thousand taels of silver from here and there and invested it in Lin Ping'an. How much money do you want to invest, Queen?"
When Lin Ping'an heard this, he immediately smiled at Yan Xiao and shouted:
"Sister Xiaoxiao, why are you so ignorant? If the Queen wants to become a shareholder, do you still need money?"
Yan Xiaoxiao was a little confused for a moment. She looked at Lin Pingan and asked weakly in a very small voice:
"If you don't need money, what's the use?"
However, Lin Ping'an ignored her and turned to Zhang Yan and said:
"For this perfume business, I might as well give the Queen 30% of my shares."
Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes widened when she heard this.
I heard Sylvia Lin say that the one thousand taels she invested was not even enough for half of the shares. Lin Ping'an was so good that he directly gave Zhang Yan 30% of the shares. As expected, people are different from each other.
Zhang Yan frowned slightly, waved her hand and said: "How can it be done? Is a queen of this palace going to take advantage of you?"
After saying this, she stood up, picked up a box from the table, opened it, and said:
"This is some dowry from my mother's family when I married into the palace. I don't know how much money it is worth?"
Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Lin Ping'an and Yan Xiaoxiao looked at each other, both at a loss.
Seeing the two of them, Zhang Yan smiled and put the box into Yan Xiaoxiao's hand, and then said:
"It's just some vulgar things. It's not of much use if you leave it here. Just take it."
Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Ping'an, feeling a little undecided.
Lin Ping'an smiled and said: "The so-called hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is naturally carved. The Queen is as beautiful as a fairy. These things should not be used in the first place, so just take it."
Yan Xiaoxiao then accepted the box, but she still felt that something was wrong. Lin Pingan's words sounded right, but it was wrong for a thirteen-year-old boy to say such things to the queen.
Zhang Yan smiled. In her eyes, Lin Ping'an was still a not very sensible boy.
It is natural for a young man who is not too sensible to say such a sentence.
