Another 10,000 Taels

As soon as Su Yingxue entered Thousand-Jiao Pavilion, she was greeted by the sweet and refreshing fragrance in the air, which made her expression relax with pleasure.

"This is Chun Tingxue, a perfume I recently formulated. Placing a bottle of it in the main hall fills the entire room with a delightful and fresh aroma," Wu Jinyan explained to her attentively.

"Perfume?"

"It's made by dissolving spices in water, and you can either place it in your home or apply it to your skin. It leaves a long-lasting fragrance."

"Sister Jinyan is meticulous and skillful. You are also good at innovation. No wonder the Thousand-Jiao Pavilion has become famous since it opened." Su Yingxue's eyes were filled with admiration. In terms of doing business, Wu Jinyan was a well-deserved shrewd person. She was much more powerful than her.