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Fang Jinglong was refreshed and teasing the birds under the pavilion, and hummed a small song composed by himself; "Whoosh to swish, all your money goes into my pocket......"

At this time, Fang Junhou came over: "Dad, the sixth prince sent someone to deliver the news, last night Lord Feng and Mrs. Feng went to Lord Feng's outer room to make trouble." ”

Fang Jinglong continued to tease the bird disappreciably: "What does it have to do with us, Lao Tzu doesn't raise an outer room, and I'm not afraid of your mother's noise." ”

Fang Junhou said: "Don't you think it's strange to say that? Lord Zuo said that Lord Feng was hiding tightly, but Mrs. Feng came to the door at night, what is this secret? Has the little stammerer already found Master Feng? ”

Fang Jinglong put down the silver spoon that fed the birds, and looked at his son thoughtfully: "What about Lord Feng?" Mrs. Feng went to make trouble, how happened to Lord Feng. ”

"I didn't find Lord Feng, and the outer room still doesn't admit that it has anything to do with Lord Feng, but Mrs. Feng doesn't recognize Lord Feng's objects, Lord Feng has lived there for three years, and there are always things to be discovered by Mrs. Feng. Mrs. Feng asked the woman in the outer room to throw her clothes into the ditch and beat her, saying that she was two months pregnant, and she almost beat her down, and in the end she seemed to be dragged away by Lord Feng's henchmen to save her life. ”

Fang Jinglong only grinned when he heard this, and said, "What do you mean, the little stammerer found Lord Feng, and then reported it to Mrs. Feng." ”

Fang Junhou said: "Don't take it lightly, if she really catches Lord Feng's handle, as long as she threatens her, Lord Feng will have to give her the medicinal material library of the Mixture Bureau, and we won't want to make money." ”

Fang Jinglong smiled: "You don't have to worry too much, don't say that this matter is still uncertain, even if the little stammering really takes Lord Feng, I am not afraid of her, then Lord Feng knows my methods, see if he will die." ”

Fang Junhou bowed slightly, and then the little servant ran from afar and shouted: "Master Hou, it's a disaster, it's a disaster." ”

The way the father and son were shocked, and Fang Jinglong scolded: "What are you doing in a panic? Say what evil is going on. ”

The little guy said: "The owner of the pharmacy, Lord Zuoju, is waiting for the Hou Ye in the hall, saying that Feng Guozhang emptied the medicinal materials warehouse of the Mixture Bureau, and all of them were scattered to the poor ghosts in the city, and the medicinal materials in the pharmacy can't be sold blindly now, and they are going to be smashed." ”

Although Fang Junhou was also surprised, it was more calm, just like a thing he had been speculating all day long about finally knowing the answer, even if it was a bad answer, it was implemented.

He sneered: "I'll just say that this stammering should not be underestimated, Lord Feng has turned against her, and I saw that the incident of the Feng family yesterday was related to her." ”

Fang Jinglong flicked his sleeves angrily: "This Feng Guozhang is a ghost, his concubine was almost killed by her, and he still helps her do things?" The stammering is also a lack of virtue when he arrives at home, and uses other people's outer rooms as bait. ”

I don't know where I thought of it again, so I pointed at the starling and scolded: "Stammer, I'm really angry." ”

Starling learned: "Stammer, stammer, stammer......"

was slapped by Fang Jinglong and knocked the cage crooked: "It's annoying, it's noisy." ”

Fang Junhou persuaded: "Dad, what do you see like a flat-haired beast?" Let's go and see Lord Zuo and others, this time it's a loss. ”

"Lao Tzu won't compensate them." Fang Jinglong snorted and walked to the hall with his son's little servant.

Fang Jinglong did a business without a foundation, and he just couldn't make it if others lost it, so he was angry, but it didn't hurt his muscles and bones, and the bosses of those pharmacies were different, and he couldn't lose money in a few days.

But Fang Jinglong is a slave who keeps money, and the money in hand will never be scattered, and the people who are attached to him below are heartbroken, and those who don't do anything with him anymore are not so loyal, of course, this is all a later story, don't mention it.

said that Feng Guozhang scattered the medicinal materials and came out, which solved the urgent need for medicine in the capital, and fifteen days later, the medicinal materials that Hejian Hou and other good people bought with money were also in place, and the medicine in the capital and the suburbs of Beijing was no longer nervous. Coupled with the prevention and control of thunderbolts, the plague has finally passed.

After the disaster, all kinds of waste are waiting to be rebuilt, and the big things are presided over by the imperial court, and it has nothing to do with Lin Xiaojue, but seeing that the grass and trees are spitting out tender shoots day by day, the vacant land on her Donghua Street can be started, and the shop used to house the sick during the plague is also vacated, and she can find a way to open it.

On this day, Lin Xiaojue called all his confidants to a meeting in the account room of the Yueyue Building to discuss the opening of the store.

Qu Guoxiong reported the silver taels on the account to everyone: "There are still 40,000 taels of silver, and if you have to build a few shops in the vacant land, I think the silver will be gone." Then he looked at Lin Xiaojue: "Our other stores can only be rented, and we can't run them ourselves." ”

Originally, everyone wanted to run some stores on their own.

Lin Xiaojue nodded after hearing this, and asked Tuesday, who had already returned: "You are well-informed, what are your opinions?" ”

"We can't do it, we can only lease it out, we can mention it to the uncle of the third wife's family, the uncle is well-connected, if it can be rented to some big businesses, it will also be a sum of money."

"Anyone else?"

None of the people are good material for doing business, who can say anything?

Lin Xiaojue said: "If the store is leased out, and the hundreds of thousands of taels of silver are invested in advance, I will be able to return to the capital in a few years?" I don't collect this half-day street for the elderly, but to make a lot of money, if it's a lease, I tell you that the rent can't support such a large family. ”

Qu Guoxiong said: "What does the young lady mean?" ”

Lin Xiaojue smiled first: "Do you know why I have to let people live on this street during the plague?" Did you hang a plaque before? ”

Look at me, people, and I'll look at you.

Lin Xiaojue said: "Because business also pays attention to popularity, when everyone doesn't know you, it may be the same wherever you go, but what if my store does an unforgettable good deed?" ”

There was a bright feeling in everyone's eyes.

Tuesday said: "What do you mean, Miss, our store has not yet opened, and it has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?" ”

Lin Xiaojue nodded: "Otherwise, I can completely let these people live in the medical hall in Liuxiang, Huajie, then my medical hall is now well-known, the first medical hall in the capital." ”

Their young lady is also free to treat people, and they are tossing cheap medicinal materials, and when the plague is rampant, such a kind deed is the most popular.

Everyone nodded yes, Xindao Miss is a good calculator, while doing good, she has thought about making money at the same time, you really can't say whether she is kind or interested.

Lin Xiaojue continued: "So our shops that house patients have long been famous, and now they only need to deal in goods and open stores to welcome people, and they will definitely be able to make a hit and make a lot of money." ”

Theoretically, it works, and everyone can foresee what the future will look like.

Qu Guoxiong said: "But the crux of the matter is that we don't have the money to buy goods now, if we run so many stores, what will we sell?" Where does the cost come from? ”

Lin Xiaojue smiled and said, "Mr. Qu, I have also thought about this." Then he said to everyone: "Yanyue Lou does not move, we run it ourselves, the No. 9 store on the street, it sells Jiangxi wine, and this one is not moved, the spice shop has already moved over, and there is another one, and these three are completely our own family." The rest ......" she looked at Tuesday: "You go to your uncle for help, and ask him to help me with the most famous merchants in the north and south, these people must want to open branches in the capital, and my store will provide them for free." ”

"Give them free of charge? So what kind of money are we going to take? ”

The crowd was puzzled again.

Lin Xiaojue said: "Not only is it free, but it also provides senior craftsmen to them, and what I want to collect is the commission dividend of their operation." ”

Don't charge shop money, ask for other people's commissions?

Everyone has never heard of running a store like this, and on Tuesday I thought to myself, so that I can save money for the early purchase, which is less risky than running my own store, and I make much more money than renting a store, of course, provided that these stores are highly profitable.

All in all, it is very doable.

Tuesday admired Lin Xiaojue's mind in his heart, and when he heard that other people were still talking about it, he felt that they were suffering a big loss if he didn't charge the store fee, but he said: "Miss, don't worry about the merchant, I'll go find my uncle." He stood up, "I'll go." ”

Tuesday wasn't an acute one.

Qian Yong saw that the person was leaving, pointed to his back and joked at everyone: "The second brother has seen Qian, it seems that the young lady's idea is very good." ”

Everyone laughed and said so.

Lin Xiaojue nodded: "It depends on whether those merchants agree or not, if they agree, I dare not say ten years, the richest person in the capital is my surname Zhou." (To be continued.) )