Chapter Twenty-Seven: There Is a Bottom
Qiao Yue didn't know what this donation meant for the Ye family of the Shangjia family, Lu Menglou had already tried once, and he had already handed over the post to the familiar family three days ago, but after the turmoil in the capital reached Ningzhou City, overnight, no one was willing to see the Ye family.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no hope for the last straw, Lu Menglou would not have come to this point.
Donate! To put it nicely, I really expect the people of Quanningzhou City to come up with how much money out of their own pockets? It's obviously impossible, and it's not just that rich families are cheering each other up.
Zhiyun Temple's donations are made every year, and the businessmen of Ningzhou have long regarded this matter as their own face, a simple charity donation can see the heritage and strength of a family, and the relationship determines the development of the family.
"Madam, in my opinion, just push it away, we don't have a penny now, donate! When the time comes, a big boy won't be able to make up for it, but it will be a big joke. ”
After all, the fat girl is a maid of a big family, and she still knows some of the things behind this matter, and she is worried that Qiao Yue will not understand the key and make jokes.
Although Qiao Yue didn't know that such a simple charity donation was a game of the entire wealthy businessmen in Ningzhou, she knew that the current situation of the Ye family could be said to be quite bad, if a beautiful charity donation could be made, many rumors could be self-defeating for the Ye family, and the Ye family needed this opportunity to cheer people up and turn the situation around.
She put down the ledger in her hand and raised her head slightly: "Push it off, why do you want to push it off?" Isn't it just selling things to make money to repair Zhiyun Temple? I'm worried that so many good things at home can't be sold, what a great opportunity! ”
The fat girl was embarrassed, and was about to say something, Qiao Yue pointed to the account book and continued: "Look at so many people in our family who have been selling on the street for two days, and they have sold for such a small amount of money, and they don't buy cheap things, are the people of Ningzhou City stupid, or are they poorer than me?" ”
Things are even stricter than Qiao Yue imagined, the things are good, the prices are low, and the people who bought the things are all clamoring to return them, so you can imagine how much pressure the steward of the damn Hongyuan business has caused to the people of Ningzhou.
Everyone knows the matter, the fat girl naturally won't explain what makes Qiao Yue sad, the fat girl lowered her head and thought about it, and said in her heart: "Madame is so powerful, there are so many things in the house that can't be helped, Madame solved it in three or two clicks, and they all said that the Ye family was going to fall, and the old lady and the old man had fled, but now it's still good in the hands of Madame?" ”
Thinking of this, her chubby heart suddenly came with confidence, and she looked at Qiao Yue with a pair of bright eyes: "Madam, the little one doesn't say sad words anymore, just say what to do, the little one just listen to your arrangement!" ”
What to do? Qiao Yue looked at her, what else can I do, just take things and sell them, Qiao Yue has no experience in such a scene, and she has not tried anywhere There is a reason to admit defeat, she looked calm, as if Zhizhu was in her hand: "Three days later, the wild goose came to the building to donate, and the idle people in the house all went out to beat gongs and drums to tell me to go, so that the people of Quanningzhou City know that the glass bracelet has always been auctioned at a starting price." ”
Glass bracelet is always money! Madame isn't stupid, is she? This thing is not in the hands of the rich merchants in Ningzhou City, it is said to be the plaything of high-ranking officials in the palace, more expensive than gold, and the most inferior on the market is hundreds of times, and it has no price, it is said to be a treasure from the Western Regions.
The fat girl looked at her suspiciously: "Madame is not joking, right?" ”
Qiao Yue smiled slightly, this feeling is very good, the glazed utensils that can be fired by mixing silica sand, lime, and soda ash are not a few dollars, but I didn't expect it to be so rare, and unconsciously pressed the black stone on her chest, and suddenly her confidence doubled: "Well, if no one bids, what if the money is always sold, you just have to publicize it like this, by the way, call me all the craftsmen who can carve and paint in the house." ”
Qiao Yue immediately got up and went to the small courtyard where she lived, the black stone explained in detail, as long as you follow the process of making zuò, since it is so popular, you must hurry up and burn more in the next few days, maybe this time you can make a lot of money.
What about Hongyuan business, waiting for me to give the Ye family away, there is no door, if you have the ability, you will come to the door to seal it, the money will fall into the hands of the government, and it will not let you get cheap in vain.
Just like fishing, I didn't expect Mrs. to catch a fish and catch such a big knowledge, who would have thought that now the whole house is relying on Mrs.'s fishing methods to make a living! The fat girl couldn't understand Qiao Yue's words, but she already had blind trust in Qiao Yue in her heart, Madame was a capable person, but she was not comparable to an ordinary man like her.
Scratching her head, the fat girl turned around and walked out of the Ye Mansion, called a few people, and after a while, she began to beat gongs and drums along the street.
"Yes, the glass bracelet, the money has always been auctioned, you heard it right, remember, the goose will come to the restaurant in three days, don't miss the time."
"I heard that the current Ye family is headed by the new lady, so the new lady is stupid, right? Liuli is a thing, but the gold is expensive, I have only heard of it, the old man has lived for such a long time, and he has never seen it. ”
"Loser, Mrs. Ye must be a loser, according to her defeat, it won't take a few days for the Ye family to be defeated in her hands."
"Don't underestimate this new lady of the Ye family, her means are high! Haven't heard of it? It is said that the Huang family in the north of the city will re-simulate the fish gambling tomorrow, to expose Mrs. Ye's fish gambling scam, and give everyone justice, don't be deceived again..."
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"The glass bracelet has always been money, sir, do you think she is crazy?"
Dongming gasped, for Qiao Yue, he was already stunned, looking down on this fisherwoman, but this fisherwoman always made him lose face, the poems of Zhiyun Temple, the fish under the Shangyang Bridge, at least three times.
Xing Lao stood in front of the desk, holding a big brush and waving it slowly, very calm: "How can I say it, you lost again, right?" ”
The fun is found by himself, he retired from the court, and he had nothing to do, so he could only use Dongming to make fun of him, for example, the day before yesterday, he made a bet with Dongming that Qiao Yue would continue to undertake charity donations.
Dongming was very devastated, and he never won a bet with his master, but his master and servant were still happy, he pouted, stepped forward to help Xing Lao grind ink, and said: "I heard that the old man and the old lady of the Ye family have fled, and that fisherwoman is really, she is a fisherwoman who still comes to run a charity sale." ”
Xing Lao Wen laughed and continued to wave his pen: "Haha... Interesting, she once again made the old man's eyes shine, people dare to sell glass bracelets for money, why can't they do it? ”
Dong Ming said: "What if she always sells money, the people of Hongyuan Business are still guarding it!" She dared to sell, but no one dared to sell! ”
"Oh! Is it? Xing Lao Gao smiled deeply: "If you want us to make another bet, we will bet on your salary for a month and give you a chance to turn over." ”
An old gambler brought a bad little gambler, when Dongming heard it, he felt that the opportunity to turn the book had come, and he was immediately excited: "Okay!" All right! But this time, the small one had to gamble two months' wages. ”
"Haha... Just bet you on two months' wages. Boss Xing laughed, waved the brush in his hand, and completed it in one go: "These words will be sent to you." ”
After saying that, he put his hand behind his back and walked out of the room happily, looking like he had won.
Dongming stretched his neck to look at the desk, and several majestic characters floated in front of him.
"Plan and then move, plan and then move..."He read it a few times, and suddenly his little hand slapped on his forehead, and he screamed, and chased him out of the room: "Master, the little one doesn't gamble, let's not do this game, okay?" ”
"Haha..."Xing Lao's laughter came from the garden in the distance from a few rooms: "Buy and leave, willing to lose the bet..."
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