Ang Lee was in his office, chatting with Yang Yurou. There were topics about romance and industry. The two chatted happily. After all, they were topics that both of them were interested in.
In the relationship between the two, Ang Lee was obviously the giver, and Yang Yurou was the recipient. Without Ang Lee's cooperation, how could she get the perfume industry that could make a lot of money? Moreover, Ang Lee could keep it a secret for her and not tell others, but this also depended on her performance. If she was friendly to him, Ang Lee could help develop a better perfume. If she was not, Ang Lee could not guarantee that he would not spill the beans and tell others about the perfume technology. As a result, it would not be easy for her Yang Family to get the exclusive technology, and the opportunity to make a lot of money would disappear.
Yang Yurou naturally understood the importance of Ang Lee to her and her Yang Family. Therefore, she did not hesitate to use her most proud charm, the charm that even the emperor could not support, to get close to Ang Lee. Thus, she completely stabilized Ang Lee and made Ang Lee willing to provide and improve the perfume technology for her.
The reason why she attached so much importance to the perfume industry was entirely because in her eyes, the perfume industry was extremely important. At least for her Yang Family, it was extremely important.
However, this industry that was extremely important in her eyes was not the same in Ang Lee's eyes. This was because Ang Lee had too many money-making technologies in his mind, and perfume was just one of them. It was simply a very ordinary industry. There was nothing great about it. It did not matter if he gave it to the Yang Family, but it could make Yang Yurou obedient to him and not be arrogant anymore.
Looking at this fierce woman who usually swaggered in front of others, and her gentle appearance in front of him, Ang Lee had an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart, or rather, a sense of conquest.
After tidying up his clothes a little, Ang Lee leaned on the edge of the table, while Yang Yurou leaned forward and lay in Ang Lee's arms. The scene was quite erotic, like a couple in love.
Halfway through, someone passed by Ang Lee's office and saw the situation inside. He immediately retracted his head and did not dare to interfere at all. He did not even dare to tell others what he saw.
Although Ang Lee also found that someone was peeping, he was not worried at all. These small fries did not dare to speak carelessly. Even if they had several guts, they would not dare to.
"It's getting late, I should go. I will come often when I have time. It's my first time at the table, it's quite interesting, hehe!"
Yang Yurou's smile was very charming. After laughing, she swayed her hips and left, leaving Ang Lee, who was still savoring the time just now.
People would change. Thinking about his previous life, Ang Lee was a very upright young man who had never done anything against the public order and good customs, but after coming to the Tang dynasty, it was different. After gradually making achievements, Ang Lee's pursuit had also changed. He had begun to do things that he did not dare to think about before.
Not only did he marry a lot of wives and settle a large group of maids, but he also did not seek pleasure along the way to the south. He was completely corrupted. He was no longer a good person, but he was definitely not a bad person. At least, Ang Lee himself did not think that he was a bad person. At most, he was a little bad. He did not commit murder or arson, so seeking pleasure was not a problem.
Watching Yang Yurou's big buttocks disappear from his sight, Ang Lee was very comfortable and stretched. Just now, he only cared about showing off, and now he felt a little tired.
There was no bed in the office, so naturally, he could not sleep comfortably. Ang Lee had to lie on the chair and rest. Unconsciously, he really fell asleep. After all, he was too tired just now. Yang Yurou's needs were too big. Ang Lee could not handle her if he did not take out some real skills.
He slept for a long time. When Li An woke up, the sky was already dark, which meant that it was time to get off work. Many of the craftsmen had already left, and only a few of them were working overtime.
After Ang Lee took a break, he left the R&D Center by car and returned to his home.
Along the way, Li An kept his eyes closed as he recalled the day's harvest. His heart was surging with emotions. Don't mention how comfortable he felt. He had already seen Yang Yu Huan's big meatball, and Yang Yu Rou had been completely subdued by him, almost kneeling down and calling him father.
As soon as he entered the house, Ang Lee smelled a very fragrant smell. It was the fragrance of flowers. Moreover, it was the fragrance of many flowers, not just one kind of flowers.
There were many kinds of flowers that could be judged, such as chrysanthemum, begonia, rose, butterfly orchid, morning glory, and so on. There were still many kinds, but many of the flowers were small wildflowers. They were very inconspicuous. It was difficult for ordinary people to notice them.
There was so much fragrance of flowers. This was enough to show that the wives had returned, and the harvest was very good. They had collected a lot of flowers. If not, there would not be such a big fragrance of flowers.
"Alang is back! Look at how many flowers we have collected. "
Cao Cao hurried to the outside to get tools. She happened to meet Ang Lee who had just returned home. She entered the inner courtyard with Ang Lee and pointed to the neatly arranged flowers in the inner courtyard.
At this time, most of the women who had collected flowers had already returned home. Only a dozen people stayed to help. These people were closer to home. When it was late, someone would come to pick them up.
Ang Lee looked around. There were really many flowers in the inner courtyard. There were many more than the chrysanthemum yesterday. Moreover, there were more than a dozen kinds of flowers. There were many kinds of chrysanthemums. There were big chrysanthemums, small chrysanthemums, and rare chrysanthemums.
Because there were more people working, Yan Ruyu and the others did not work. Instead, they wandered back and forth, supervising the maids and female workers. From time to time, they would give one or two pointers to make them work more seriously and carefully.
Seeing Ang Lee return home, Yan Ruyu immediately came over.
"Husband, look, we have a good harvest today!"
Yan Ruyu looked at Ang Lee proudly. She wanted to get Ang Lee's praise.
Ang Lee was naturally very satisfied. However, he suddenly found that Yan Ruyu's hand was bandaged with a white cloth, so he asked with concern, "Ruyu, what's wrong with your hand? Let me have a look."
After that, he took Yan Ruyu's hand in his and carefully observed it. After finding that there was no serious injury, he was relieved.
"It's okay, husband. When I was picking flowers, I was pricked by the flower tree's needles. It's nothing serious."
Yan Ruyu's heart was filled with warmth. A sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, as if she was moved. Even the maids and female workers who were working next to her felt a sweet warmth.
"Oh! Why are you so careless? If I had known, I wouldn't have let you pick flowers. "
Ang Lee continued to say sweetly. Li Hanlu and the others were a little unhappy, so they all came over.
"Husband, look, my hand is also injured."
Man Man said with grievance.
Li Hanlu and Li Ya 'er stretched out their hands at the same time to show their injured arms.
"What's wrong? Why are you so careless? All of you are injured."
Ang Lee said with an exaggerated expression of heartache.
After all, his wives had injured their hands in order to pick flowers for him. However, Ang Lee had been having fun all day. It was inevitable that he felt a little guilty.
"Alang, our hands are worse. They are more seriously injured than the wives."
Yun 'er took the lead and stretched out her hand. Then all the maids and female workers stretched out their hands.
Ang Lee took a closer look. It was true. All the women's palms had different degrees of injuries. However, they were all minor injuries that didn't affect their work.
"Husband, if it weren't for the help of the fifty guards, our injuries might be more serious. All the flowers that couldn't be reached and had many thorns were picked by them. Husband, you must reward them well."
Yan Ruyu said.
Hearing this, Ang Lee nodded and said, "Reward, of course, everyone must be rewarded. However, the next time you go to the mountain to pick flowers, everyone must wear gloves. As long as you wear gloves, it won't be so easy to get injured."
"Husband, don't worry. I have already sent someone to buy gloves two hours ago. There are only a hundred gloves in the residence. I bought five hundred in one go. It should be enough for the time being."
Yan Ruyu said.
"Haha! It seems that we have the same idea. Wear gloves tomorrow. Don't forget to prepare gloves for the guards. "
Ang Lee said.
"Don't worry! Husband, I will prepare them. By the way, there are so many flowers here. We can wash them all, but you definitely don't have time to make all of them into perfume. Which flowers should we wash first? "
Ang Lee looked at the fresh flowers and said, "Then let's clean the begonia flowers first! I will make the begonia perfume today. I don't have time to do anything else. I have already promised the Imperial Concubine that I will send her the begonia perfume tomorrow morning. "
"Everyone, wash the begonia flowers first."
Hearing this, Cao said loudly and went to work together.
The begonia flowers were very small. They looked beautiful and beautiful. The smell was also very comfortable. This kind of pink and small appearance made people feel tender and protective.
Compared to the chrysanthemum, Ang Lee naturally liked the begonia flowers more. The chrysanthemum was too elegant, like an unattainable goddess. People could only look at it from afar and couldn't get close to it. The begonia flowers were more amiable, like a gentle and sweet little sister next door, giving people a very warm feeling.
The begonia flowers in autumn were in full bloom, especially in the wilderness where there were few people. It was full of beautiful begonia flowers everywhere. As long as you looked carefully, you could always find a large sea of begonia flowers.
The number of begonia flowers that had been picked was relatively large. There were ten baskets. It could be seen that everyone didn't slack off and worked hard to pick the flowers. Moreover, they picked them one by one instead of breaking the whole branch. If they picked the whole branch, it would be much easier. If they picked the whole branch one by one, it would consume a lot more time and physical strength. However, picking in this way could avoid waste to the maximum extent. After all, on the whole branch, not all begonia flowers were in full bloom. Some had fallen cherry blossoms, and some were still flower buds. The falling cherry blossoms had no value in making perfume, and the flower buds naturally couldn't be used to make perfume.
As long as they waited for a few days, these flower buds that couldn't be used to make perfume would bloom. In this way, they could meet the need to pick them again. If the whole branch was broken, these flower buds would no longer exist. The next time they went to pick them, they might see bare tree trunks and branches.
Ang Lee was very satisfied with everyone's ability to pick the begonia flowers one by one. He praised them very well and praised them, praising them for doing a good job.
With the completion of the cleaning, the clean begonia flowers were put into the garlic mortar. Then, the process of making the flower paste began.
Because Ang Lee couldn't start the next step of the extraction of perfume until a sufficient amount of flower paste was made. Therefore, Ang Lee and the ladies temporarily went to eat first. After the meal, a lot of flower paste should be made. In this way, Ang Lee could extract the begonia perfume.
In the palace, Li Longji rarely dealt with state affairs for a day. After dinner, he remembered to accompany Yang Yuhuan. As soon as he entered Yang Yuhuan's bedroom, Li Longji smelled a very strong chrysanthemum fragrance. Moreover, it was a chrysanthemum fragrance that he had never smelled before.
"Saburo, you haven't come back for a day. I thought you had forgotten me."
Yang Yuhuan hurriedly acted coquettishly as soon as she saw the emperor.
"I've dealt with state affairs for a whole day today. I'm really tired. By the way, what's the smell in this room?"
Li Longji asked.
"Saburo, this is the fragrance of chrysanthemum! Can't you smell it? "
Yang Yuhuan said with a smile.
"Of course I know it's chrysanthemum, but I don't know what kind it is and why it has such a strong fragrance."
Li Longji asked.
Yang Yuhuan smiled proudly and said, "Haha! There are also varieties that Saburo doesn't know. "
"It's strange. If there is such a good variety of chrysanthemum, I have no reason to not know it!"
Li Longji frowned and said to himself.
"Okay, I won't tease you. There are no chrysanthemums in the room. It's the smell on my body. If you don't believe me, smell it. "
Yang Yuhuan said with a smile.
Li Longji stepped forward and sniffed carefully on Yang Yuhuan's body. Indeed, he found a strong chrysanthemum fragrance, a very strong fragrance.
"Haha! It seems to be a kind of fragrance powder, chrysanthemum fragrance powder. I didn't expect there to be such a powerful fragrance powder with such a strong fragrance. "
Li Longji said with a sudden realization.
Yang Yuhuan didn't want to keep him in suspense. She directly took the bottle filled with perfume from the side and said, "Saburo, it's not fragrance powder. It's this. It's called perfume. Ang Lee sent it in the morning and said it was a gift for me. He really didn't break his promise. He said it was a gift for me and he really did. Hahaha."
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