Afraid that Zhuang Shuqing would be suspicious, the two of them packed up and went out, holding the clothes that the son had been wearing for a few days, and secretly sniffed it to the left, it was indeed a smell, how many days had the boy been wearing this clothes? Doesn't the chief manager care?

Just because the shopkeeper gave him a pair of clothes as a thank you gift, those big cabinets and boxes of clothes can't be worn?

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But if Childe is like this, that person will be even happier, dare to be arrogant and willful in front of him, and the world will be Childe.

Xiang Zuo Meizi thought about it, and felt a sense of honor in his heart, and he was not unwilling to be sold by his son and had to work for his son, because his son was getting lazier and lazy to move, and the people in the house were about to be idle, so it would be good to have a job for him to do.

Bai Zhan walked directly to Zhuang Shuqing to block her sight, Zhuang Shuqing wanted to pretend that he didn't see him.

Reluctantly, he raised his head and asked, "Is Bai Gongzi still satisfied?" ”

"Fit." After thinking about it, he added, "Is it enough to do one body in three days?" ”

"It's not enough, it takes at least seven days, this pattern is not easy to embroider, and the price is more expensive than usual." Zhuang Shuqing vaguely reminded him that it was time to give money.

Bai Zhan was almost not short of money, so he took out a silver ticket and handed it over.

Zhuang Shuqing took it and took a look, and pushed it back as calmly as possible, "I'm sorry, the shop is small, and I can't find a thousand taels of silver tickets." ”

In fact, she was already crazy in her heart, she didn't plan to give it away for nothing, but she only planned to charge him twenty taels, suffer a little bit of loss, just give Sister Xiu'er a little more, after all, she is a life-saving benefactor, but as soon as people make a move, it is a thousand taels, this is Ming Huanghuang is saying to her: Come and kill me, come and kill me, she will not be able to resist **, okay?

Bai Zhan thought about it, too, she could only earn one hundred and fifty taels a day, and one piece was indeed too much for one thousand taels, so she put away the silver ticket of one thousand taels and found one hundred taels from a silver ticket and handed it over.

Local tyrant, Zhuang Shuqing glanced at it, and this time he took it neatly, "I collected the wages of the three pieces together." ”

Three pieces are only one hundred taels? No wonder his income was so low, Bai Zhan felt that he should let some people bleed.

With something to do, Bai Zhan didn't stop long, glanced to the left and left.

Xiang Zuo Ming, and when everyone went out for a while, he had a look on his face that just remembered, and said with annoyance: "Bai Gongzi's clothes are still with me, the shopkeeper, I'll chase them out." ”

Zhuang Shuqing didn't think much about it, and waved his hand to signal him to go quickly.

Bai Zhan was waiting for him at the entrance of the market.

"What do you command?"

"Those people come to the shop, and you raise the price a little higher."

Xiang Zuo naturally won't ask who those people are, the only one who wants to be slaughtered can only be a big handle in the hands of the child, waiting for the son to clean up at any time, think about the people in this Huiyuan Mansion are also pitiful, there is such an ancestor living in Huiyuan, and he can't do his best in the belly of a woman, so he has to pay attention to it from time to time, so as not to catch the way of the son again.

It's just, "Childe, the shopkeeper has set a price within the range of the things in the shop, and if it exceeds too much, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain." ”

"That's something you have to think about." Bai Zhan looked at him expressionlessly, "It's a shame that I can't even afford a sleeve for a day's trading." ”

“！！！” Is that how this is measured? Does Childe know how much an average shop can earn in a day? The shopkeeper's shop is already unique in this eastern market!

Xiang Zuo swallowed his saliva hard, knowing that it was useless to reason with Childe, what Childe thought was reasonable, and no matter how much he said, he could only prove that he was useless, and everyone in the house had this cognition, so he could only bite his back molars and come down.

Bai Zhan was satisfied, sat down with his hand on the wheel, thought about it and jumped down again, "She asked someone to buy a carriage, you give her this carriage." ”

Learned a lesson to the left, and didn't ask the shopkeeper what to do if he recognized the car, if he asked, the only thing that Childe could reply to him was, "That's what you have to think about." ”

Bai Zhan walked away with his hands behind his back, and gave the clothes he used as an excuse to the other group of people who protected Gongzi in the dark.

This is the one sent from Kyoto.,And they have always been well water does not interfere with the river water.,When you're free, you will have a few private discussions.,It's not uncommon for the son to cooperate with something he orders.。

No matter what attitude he has towards other sons, he is really no different from an ordinary father to his son-in-law, for fear that he will have a little bit of a bad life.

They discussed it privately, and they all felt that the more disobedient the son was, the more attentive he was, and he scolded him twice because of love, who made the son not only look the most like that one, but also really didn't take his son seriously?

At this point, the people in the house are very confident, outsiders don't know, but the people they have been with for a long time are clear, when the son was fourteen years old, he singled out a small country, that is a country that advocates force, simply and directly called Wuguo, although there is no Great Zhou Dynasty land, but in terms of personal force value, any woman can beat the strong man of the Great Zhou Dynasty down.

Their king is not hereditary, but whoever has the biggest fist will sit in that position, and if Gongzi wins, he will naturally be the king, but Gongzi is neither impatient nor looks down on that position, so he pats his ass and leaves.

That small country is also strange, not only do you think that the son is ill-intentioned, but also entangled the child, chased all the way to the Great Zhou Dynasty, the son was entangled and irritable, or the old lady who was still there gave him an idea, he was an honorary king, everything doesn't matter, that position is still the previous person sitting, how to do things and how to do it, this thing is over.

He felt that the old lady must think the same as them: really let Gongzi be the king, the martial kingdom should be tossed by Gongzi, it is better not to create that evil.

It's impossible to find out these Kyoto people, but the son only wrote on his forehead that he didn't want to go to Kyoto, and he sneered at that seat, the more so, the more he can rest assured that he will hurt as a son.

Thinking far away, he slapped his forehead to the left and trotted back to the shop.

"Caught up?"

"Yes, Bai Gongzi walks slowly."

Zhuang Shuqing just asked casually, and immediately changed the topic, "I looked at the rest of the patterns, it seems that the clothes that have been ordered in the past two days are more complicated?" ”

"Yes." Xiang left his mind moved, and said down: "Don't blame me for talking too much, I think the price you set for complex tricks is too low, and the guests are willing to spend money to set these, it must be because of these that they like it, this is also the mentality of the nobles, the more complex the more they can show their differences, and the price is also the same reason, some people may be because the price you set is too low to make them feel that the price can not be traded, Zeng Yan, Zhu Zhu, do you say this reason?" ”

The two of them received his eyes, knowing that it must be related to the son who had just left, so they were busy helping him, "Shopkeeper, we also think so, you look at this simple trick, your price is seven taels of silver, and then look at this, it is better than the one just now, it is much more complicated, but the price is only thirteen taels, I think it is too cheap." ”

She's already set a high price! This is just a trick of money, and the customer has to count the fabric money and the salary for the embroiderer when checking out, and the price is by no means low.

Zhuang Shuqing looked at Zhu Zhu, who didn't speak, "You think so too?" ”

"Yes, shopkeeper, your price is set low."

"But the things in our shop are already far more expensive than other shops."

"The shopkeeper, there is no shortage of rich people in Huiyuan Mansion, the more expensive things are sold, the more people buy them, we only do the business of the rich."

Zhuang Shuqing was speechless, "You are not afraid of ruining my shop." ”

patted his chest to the left and assured, "The shopkeeper just rest assured, the shop can't collapse." ”

With Childe behind you, you can't collapse even if you want to!

Rubbing his forehead, Zhuang Shuqing felt that compared to these three people who bought it, he was actually not the material for business at all, and they could easily grasp the essence of luxury goods that were not open for three years and opened for three years.

Obviously she's the one who wears it!

"The Shopkeeper's ......"

Zhuang Shuqing waved his hand, "Don't talk, dead people can be said to live, this shop already has a customer source, there is no need to change, I have plans to open another one, and then everything in the shop will be made more upscale, go with you to the lion's mouth, anyway, the trick is my own, even if you collapse the loss, I can bear it." ”

This is better, Xiang Zuo breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, the shopkeeper, if the shop collapses, you will sell me." ”

"How many taels are you worth?" Zhuang Shuqing wanted to roll her eyes, ten taels of silver to buy it back, and the most she sold was at this price, which was worth a shop?

"Ahem......" Xiang Zuo also remembered that he was sold by 'cheap', and it was really worthless.

Zeng Yan and Zhu Zhu narrowly held back their laughter, and walked away under the pretext of seeing that some guests came to the door.

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