"I want to ask you, who set up this shop? Is it a mechanic from Yanggu County? Can you tell me where they live, I would also like to have a shop like this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Huh?" Honglian never expected that this prince of the Wang family would ask such a question, dare to be a competitor with them?

"Young master," Xiao Liu shouted a little speechlessly, "Don't be surprised by this girl, my young master means that he wants to find such a mechanic to decorate his shop, but he also wants to sell these things to you!"

"Oh, I don't know how much money your young master is going to pay for these people?" Cheng Jinlian stood behind and interjected, this person looked quite interesting.

As soon as Wang Qiong heard that it was Cheng Jinlian's voice, she hurriedly turned around and asked softly, "Pan, oh, no, martial arts lady, as long as you tell me where he is, I will go to him immediately, whatever he asks, I will come out as much as I want." ”

With such a rich appearance, a hint of ridicule flashed in Cheng Jinlian's eyes, she glanced at Honglian, and Honglian actually looked back at her with disapproving eyes.

Cheng Jinlian was also a little hesitant in her heart, but Brother Yun had already answered Wang Qiong's words.

"It's all arranged by my Sister Jin Lian, Young Master Wang," Brother Yun said with some pride.

"Really, that's great," Wang Qiong said in surprise, she didn't expect everything here to come from this woman's hand, it was really amazing.

"Lady of the martial family, I want you to arrange my shop like this, okay?

Looking at his earnest gaze, it was so sincere, although Cheng Jinlian didn't dare to agree with his taste, but she could feel the sincerity of this young man's treatment of others, so she couldn't bear to refuse.

"My asking price is not low," Cheng Jinlian handed the lantern in her hand to Brother Yun, since it is a business, how to do it, what to do is to do, as long as you can earn silver, isn't it all the same? And the son in front of him seems to be quite rich, a few dozen taels of silver should not be a problem!

"You just say," Wang Qiong said with a smile, if you ignore the fancy clothes on his body, he is also a son with clear eyebrows.

"This number," Cheng Jinlian stretched out a hand and looked at Wang Qiong indifferently.

"Okay, just five hundred taels of silver," Wang Qiong clapped her hands, ignoring the different expressions on the faces of a room full of people.

Red Lotus: This is what Jin Lian called "brain dead"!

Brother Yun: Good girl, why don't I also worship Sister Jin Lian as a teacher, I heard her say, what kind of design and decoration is the senior blue-collar worker, and he earns more money than the county magistrate's money!

Guo Liuzi: Oh, my grandfather, you better hurry up and get the young master home, this is not a long time to go out and lose five hundred taels of silver, how many coffins do you have to sell to make some money!

Cheng Jinlian is quite calm, forgive her for seeing money at this time, but she also made up her mind, she must give this young master of the Wang family a full range of services, design and decoration one-stop, of course, you can also give him some promotional methods or something, no matter how much you want to make money, you have to make them spend money, right?

Cheng Jinlian ignored this very important question until the next day, when a sedan chair carried her to a large-scale coffin shop, that she suddenly realized that the young master of the Wang family, who was called brain-dead by Honglian, was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Wang Qiong was very uneasy about Cheng Jinlian's suddenly cloudy face, "Martial arts lady, are you afraid of here, it doesn't matter, let's just take a look and leave immediately." ”

Leave you big, for Mao no one told me that his family sells coffins?

Cheng Jinlian was speechless, you coffin shop, do you want me to make it as magnificent as the palace, or do you want me to make it as festive as a big hotel, no matter what it looks like, people who have nothing to do will not run to the coffin shop every day, don't you give me a super big problem?

Looking at Wang Qiong's somewhat anxious expression, and then thinking of the two ingots and fifty taels of deposit that were already lying in her small vault, could she say no?

"Then what style do you want to decorate?" Cheng Jinlian walked slowly to the door, a trace of depression flashed on her delicate little face, the Wang family's shop looked really not small, but the door of the shop was not big, and the coffin placed in the main hall could be vaguely seen from the door, and there was a white signboard hanging at the door, with the book "Wang's coffin shop", this scene was really not very popular. And Cheng Jinlian felt that the yin qi here was so heavy!

Wang Qiong exhaled lightly, she finally agreed, at that moment he was really afraid that she would not do it.

"Lady of the martial family, this coffin shop is my father's brainchild, although our Wang family's coffin shop is all over the nearby counties, but this is the origin of my Wang family, my father has always warned me that I must run this place well, but, you see, although it is located in the downtown area, there are not many people passing through here. ”

Why do they have nothing to do to pass by you, Cheng Jinlian sneered, but her feet did not stop, and she circled around the door of the coffin shop, strange, this does not adhere to the feng shui theory in the Book of Changes, according to this business, it is very taboo to do this, and I don't know how the ancestors of the Wang family chose the site, but they can also govern their family's business is prosperous.

Doubts flashed in Wang Qiong's eyes, but she didn't dare to ask, but continued, "Even if you go in, they all say that it's gloomy inside, and you don't want to stay longer, although I can understand their thoughts, but I don't dare to agree." ”

"Why?" Cheng Jinlian asked casually, Yu Guang glanced at the pedestrians on the road with a strange face, but as Wang Qiong said, they were all walking around, if they didn't have to pass here, they probably took another way.

"Although my house is a coffin shop, it is also a legitimate business, although people say that the things of the dead are unlucky, but it is precisely because of these things that their relatives can have a place to live after they die, so why do they fear or dislike here?" Wang Qiong's black and white eyes looked exceptionally clear at this time, and he looked not so unusual in Cheng Jinlian's eyes in a green robe.