After nearly four months of dismal operation, the business of the "Yi Ming Pavilion" teahouse has finally improved, the strict requirements in the early stage, the maintenance of customers is very in place, and now almost all the weak water celebrities like to "Yi Ming Pavilion"

Come to drink tea, discuss affairs, chat with friends.

On the one hand, the environment is indeed elegant, and on the other hand, there are private and unobstructed spaces, although the price is expensive, but it is also very face-saving and enjoyable.

What's more, the owner of the teahouse has excellent painting skills, as long as he can spend a certain amount of money, he can get a chance to paint a portrait for free, just like a real person, which cannot be imitated if he wants to be imitated elsewhere.

Even the big business exchanges between countries have begun to set the place of conversation here.

The consumption standard of the teahouse was originally set high, as long as there were guests who came to the door, the profit was naturally gratifying, and the dollar designated as the shopkeeper also gradually smiled from the sad face in the early stage.

Psychology also secretly admires his wife's business methods, in the early stage can sprinkle silver to calm down, no business, every day the courtyard is carefully cleaned, refreshments and something are never prepared only the freshest, each guest enters and leaves the door with a special person to send warm water moist towels, in the process of drinking tea, add hot water and refreshments are free, consumption to a certain level and free portraits, and so on this qiē have never been encountered before, not even heard of.

"Madam, this month's settlement, excluding the deficit in the previous period, has already made a profit of fifty taels of silver on the book."

After carefully calculating a few times, the dollar happily reported to Mo Wu.

Since he inadvertently bought a gossip novel on the side of the road, Mo Wu's literacy level has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has also become fascinated by market novels.

"Madame seems to be very interested in the gossip of the market?"

On the side, the euro who was arranged by Mo Wu to concentrate on the tea art couldn't help but ask.

Usually Mo Wu doesn't have any master's wife, as long as everyone is not too rebellious, even if they say something different, Mo Wu is very tolerant and acceptable, so everyone does not have a very heavy mustard when they speak.

Mo Wu nodded, "There are some things, it's good to be able to find out one or two as soon as possible, the master will definitely develop in his career in the future, although he just listens to some rumors in the market, and he also knows how the wind blows." ”

Maybe you'll find a way to travel back.

"Is there a rumor in the market that it has anything to do with the wind?"

The euro is puzzled.

Mo Wu didn't know how to explain, just prevaricated, "It's just my hobby, you don't have to know so much about the euro." ”

Euro pouted mischievously, and then thought of something, "Madame wants to know the legends of the market, why don't you buy someone back from the tooth shop." ”

"Buy one?"

Because of Zhang Yuan's matter, Mo Wu was looking for a few obedient people, but then the teahouse business improved, and the helpers hired outside were also very diligent, and the chef introduced by the euro was also very satisfied, so he didn't choose any newcomers.

"Is there anyone else like this to buy?"

Although he wants to find some strange people, Mo Wu is still very reluctant to buy and sell human beings from the bottom of his heart, even if it is legal here, it is difficult to accept.

The ones who were sold were either the young sons of poor families, or the families of felons or prisoners of the enemy, and they were somewhat unhappy.

And there are very few adults who sell themselves like this, just to raise their brothers and children, under normal circumstances, they can't live anymore, and they also abandon their young sons or sell them to Yaxing, and they actually sell themselves, I can't help but say that this Chen Wenyue is a strange person.

The price for Chen Wenyue to sell his body was not high, so Yaxing felt that he had picked up a bargain, but it turned out that this thin young man was actually weak, and he couldn't do anything.

Fortunately, Chen Wenyue is very good at talking and writing strange things with a mouth, and many people who write books in the market like to come to listen to him say some strange things and make some loose money, otherwise the people in the tooth store would have driven out the young son he carried, how could he be willful?

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Now someone actually named someone who wants to buy that money-losing goods, and the little life watch of the tooth shop is very attentive.

Chen Wenyue, who is also very self-aware, also tries her best to look elegant, hoping that the buyer can be satisfied with bringing herself and her young nephew together, and can raise her young son to adulthood, and accompany her smiling face from beginning to end.

Although I heard some strange rumors in the mouth of the maid, but when I saw me, Mo Wu was still very surprised that this person was ordinary, he was definitely walking on the street without being inconspicuous, and if he changed his clothes, he might forget the appearance of this person, and his height was the height of an ordinary person.

"I heard that you have a strong gossip ability?"

Mo Wu was a little skeptical.

"Gossip?"

Chen Wenyue was a little puzzled.

It is also the people of this era who do not call it "gossip"

"I heard that you have ears in all directions and can know the world's affairs?" ”

Hearing this, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression slightly showed a bit of scholarly temperament, "Xiaosheng just knows a little." ”

"I have heard about you, if I buy you back, you will be my servant, you can be specific about your requirements, as long as you can be of some use, I will do what you want."

Although he didn't feel that Chen Wenyue was different, Mo Wu still wanted to contact it first and then make a judgment.

It is rare for someone to buy a slave so considerately, Chen Yuewen is almost radiant, pointing to the child who is about five or six years old who is squatting by the flower bed with branches not far away, and does not know what to provoke, wearing a light brown cloth shirt, the child is also yellow and thin, and his hair and clothes are a little dirty, which shows that he is not having a good time on weekdays.

"This is my nephew, my brother entrusted him to me before he died, but unfortunately Xiaosheng is incompetent, there is a heavy trust, if Mrs. can let the little nephew study well and grow up, Xiaosheng will do his best to serve Madame."

As rumored, this person treasures his nephew, he can sell it, and he also wants to seek a good life for his nephew, Mo Wu was a little moved, and thought about it for a while, "It's good, but I heard that you can't live hard, and you don't have skills, so you can still say something with one mouth, and it just so happens that my teahouse also wants to add a storyteller to add a little atmosphere, and my family recommended you to me again, so I came to take a look." ”

"Xiao Sheng may not be sure of other things, if Madam wants to listen to people's stories, Xiao Sheng thinks it's just right."

Hearing this, Chen Yuewen couldn't help but feel energetic, "Whatever joke Madame wants to hear, Xiaosheng can say it." ”

"I don't want to hear you say ordinary jokes, but I want to see what you listen to, and what you can say about things in the world is your ability."

"Those are just legends in the market, who can know the real secret things?"

Mo Wu smiled: "Then it seems that it is useless to buy you, and it is really not cost-effective to raise a big and small one." Zhang Yuewen's expression immediately changed, "Whose deeds does Madam want to hear?" Xiaosheng must know everything. "Tell me about me, right?" Mo Wudao. "Madame?" Not to mention Chen Yuewen, even the accompanying euro was also surprised. "I haven't been here for a long time, if you can say a thing or two, I believe you." Mo Wu explained. "Madame is now the proprietress of the teahouse." "Everyone knows this, it's not a skill." Zhang Yuewen sighed slightly, "Mrs. is from poor water, Mrs. never calls herself Mrs., she always calls me, naturally not an official eunuch and businessman Jia was born, seeing that Mrs. Madame's hands should have been born in a poor family, she knows a little bit of simple kung fu, she should be good at hunting, and she doesn't think Mrs. is good at hunting, but many people in the market are the paintings made by Mrs. who have seen it with their own eyes, and it is unparalleled in the world, and it is not a lie that it must be." "Although what you say is true, ordinary people can also see one or two." Compared with the rumors, this person should also listen to more legends, and Mo Wu thinks about it and plans to buy him carefully. "Madame wants to hear something different?" "You know what?" "Madame once suffered a head injury, and she still has amnesia, right?" "I've never mentioned this matter to anyone until I was in weak water, how do you know?" Even if it's poor water, there are very few people who communicate with themselves, and the people in the neighbors don't want to be able to say anything to the weak water, and they are not locals, so if they don't mention it, who knows if they have amnesia or not? Chen Yuewen smiled, "In the past few days, I heard from the guys in Shuishan Pavilion that Master Han once sent someone to the hall to ask about the head injury and amnesia, and in Madame's family, except for Mrs. and Master are both weak water people, they all know that there is no person with amnesia, so if you have amnesia, Xiaosheng guesses that Mrs. is unwell." Mo Wu smiled when he heard this, as a sign of acquiescence. The euro around him was surprised, although he usually spent the most time with his wife, but he didn't notice anything unusual. "When Mrs. was poor in water, she used to give people street portraits, including many high-ranking officials and celebrities, such as the Lanshan King of Dongqiang, the three high-ranking generals of Pingdong, and Mrs. went to the weak water to take His Majesty's younger brother, and now the official recommendation document of the general of Pingdong, Xiaosheng thinks that Mrs. must have painted a portrait of the general." It's definitely a talent. Although he didn't remember whether there were three high-level generals in Pingdong in the portrait, Mo Wu did not hesitate and decided to buy him. And this person and his wife have never met, but they can know so many things, and he only knows that his wife came from poor water, and his painting skills are unparalleled in the world, that's all. Yaxing was very happy to send out this master who might lose money, carefully went through the formalities, prepared the bottom in the government, and sent both the uncle and nephew to the Han Mansion in the afternoon of the same day. Mo Wu originally felt that the Han Mansion was still very spacious, but after inviting a few more guys to open the teahouse, he suddenly felt that there was either no one in the mansion or it was crowded. Considering that Chen Yuewen still had to take a child, and it was inappropriate to crowd in the bedroom of the servant and the servant, he asked someone to tidy up the firewood room on the side of the kitchen, put the tables, chairs and beds, and let the maid lay the soft couch It felt reluctant. Although it was sorted out in the firewood room, but a bought slave could actually bring a child to eat and drink, and enjoy a room alone, everyone was a little dissatisfied, but because Mo Wu heard someone criticize him last time, he didn't say a word, so he drove a few people out of the house, and he didn't dare to speak loudly, so he could only mumble quietly. And on this side, Chen Yuewen really showed that he was decent, with his young son and a flat burden, he settled down, and greeted everyone he met in the house in a regular manner, and felt very satisfied with his wife's arrangement.