What's Your Boss's Name?

Although she did not know how to make perfume, she had grown up in a wealthy circle and knew some expensive spices.

There were three shelves of spices and essential oils here. If they were real, there was no lack of flower-scented essential oils that were more expensive than gold. There were also some rare spices that she had only seen at auctions.

Although mixing perfume was slow work and did not use many spices and essential oils, she felt that it would add up to a loss at 1000 dollars an hour for using the room.

The counter employee explained, "Our shop never loses money. Customers can use the spices as they please, but it's not unrestrained. If the amount exceeds the specified amount in each room, you have to pay more."

Ruan Chu pursed her lips. What difference did it make? The spices here cost more than 1000.

Gu Yang chuckled. "Who's your boss?"

The counter employee shook his head. "To be honest, we don't know the boss's name either."