went to Ning Xia Mansion with Yan Kesong, and there was also the housekeeper who had been with Yan Mansion for more than ten years.

He can wait for others to cry and send each other off.

In the blink of an eye, the autumn maple was cool, the leaves of Yanfu were falling, late autumn, because of the arrival of the Xiaoice River period, the Jingshi at this time was already unusually cold.

Yan Chengjin stretched out his hand from the quilt, a cold current swept slightly, and he quickly retracted and rubbed in the quilt for a while before getting up.

"This quilt is very warm."

How can you cry with a sad face, how much silk has been spent, can it not be warm? After the old man was not at home, the young master spent less and less money.

After changing clothes under Chunxiao's service, Yan Chengjin came to the main hall.

After Dad left, there was no one in the house, so it was much quieter, and Yan Chengjin went to a few shops in the east of the capital to make a living.

It is the cotton silk quilt that is sold.

The quilt made of cotton in the Ming Dynasty was as cold as an ice cube, which made people not want to go to chuang.

Even if you burn charcoal, it won't help, the beams of the house are ventilated, all sides are transparent, and the temperature in the house, a small pot of charcoal fire, can't rise at all.

has seen the needlework of the two Chunxiao sisters, Yan Chengjin knows that they are good at craftsmanship.

Let Chunxiao and Qianjin sew the silk quilt, like a coat, the top is cotton, and the bottom is a layer of silk, so that the bottom is warm and the top is not leaky.

At this time, on the streets of the capital, pedestrians changed into slightly thicker clothes, and if it was colder, they had to wear cotton jackets.

Buying a quilt in winter is like going out on a cloudy day with an umbrella, just in need.

There are pedestrians in the market, and every ten Yanjia shops pass by, and two people enter the Lao Wang cloth workshop.

"The pattern of this cloth is good, and it is thick to the touch, how to sell it?" The guest who entered the store asked.

Wang Busui said with a smile: "Single quilt, fifteen taels of silver, one!" Double quilt, thirty taels, one! ”

The man felt that his IQ had been severely humiliated, and his neck turned red and said angrily: "You treat me as a donkey's hoof!" A quilt is only a few dozen dollars, and a good silk quilt is only a few taels of silver, and you dare to charge twenty taels of silver, to speak...... What does this single quilt mean? ”

Wang Busui took his hand with a smile on his face: "You touch, this material, is it comparable to ordinary ordinary cloth and vulgar materials, you lie down again, give it a try, the single quilt is covered by one person, and the double quilt is covered by two people, there are not many pretty goods, and they are gone when they are sold out." ”

Yan Chengjin flexibly used the scene-based experience advocated in the previous life.

In the cloth workshop, there are two beds.

A single pair, exclusively for people who buy quilts to experience.

Yan Kesong went to Ningxia, and "The Three Kingdoms Heroes Fight for Hegemony" became Zhao Houzhu's signature, and his business plummeted, and the people in Beijing were scolding.

Yan Chengjin decided to let Wang Busui sell quilts, and the money from the sale was counted as 20% of him, so Wang Busui worked as hard as his own business.

A good location in the capital is full of traffic, open the door of the house is the downtown area, people who can live in this area, either rich or expensive, Yunqing Hou Zhou Shou's house, is in this area.

Early in the morning, Zhou Shou held his waist: "I didn't feel comfortable sleeping last night, the quilt pressed me out of breath, the cover was too little and I was so cold that I panicked, I don't know if my sister was in the palace and slept well." ”

The bed was too cold, and I tossed and turned all night, and I felt uncomfortable, and it was difficult to fall asleep.

Presumably my sister is the same in the palace, thinking of this, Zhou Shou is faintly worried that the queen mother is the backer of the Zhou family, and nothing must happen.

Housekeeper Liu Fu said: "Why don't you change to a new quilt?" I heard that there is a new quilt in the East Market now, thirty taels, one! ”

Zhou Shou squirted out a mouthful of hot tea: "Who dares to be darker than our old Zhou family!" ”

Early this morning, Zhu Houzhao finished writing the new book "The Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms Fighting for Hegemony", which belonged to the great name and was personally sent to the Yan Mansion.

Yan Chengjin put the manuscript on the table: "If Your Highness has nothing to do, go back to the palace, it's too late, I'm afraid I will be caught by Commander Mu." ”

Zhu Houzhao looked at the two panda eyes, and said angrily: "This palace is working hard, you should have people print it immediately, don't let the followers of this palace wait for a hurry, how can you be so slack!" ”

Yan Chengjin really admires it, even if his followers are scolded, he is not tired of it.

After dealing with Zhu Houzhao for a long time, I figured out his temper, Zhu Houzhao doesn't pay attention to the etiquette of monarchs and ministers, the more you are submissive, he thinks you are boring.

Yan Chengjin was not afraid of offending him: "Since His Royal Highness wrote "The Heroes of the Three Kingdoms", the bookseller's business has plummeted. ”

Zhu Houzhao's old face turned red, and he pouted: "Then can you blame this palace!" It's just that the art of war and tactics of this palace have not been verified, and when Master Yan arrives at the border and wins the battle with the art of war of this palace, who dares to scold this palace? ”

"Your Highness, go slowly!" Yan Chengjin Road.

"Lao Gao, this palace treats you as a brother, you haven't poured tea, let this palace go!" Zhu Houzhao was so angry that he poured himself a glass, and he was very tired when he came in over the wall: "But Lao Gao, you can earn money by selling quilts?" ”

If it is freezing today, it will be even colder in a few days, and the quilt is of course easy to sell.

It's just that Yan Chengjin didn't bother to tell him more, and if he stayed for a while, it might go wrong, and find a reason to send him away.

At this time, Lao Wang Cloth Workshop, there was an endless stream of guests, and I heard that some people dared to sell thirty taels of silver, and they all came to see the excitement.

Zhou Shou rushed to Dongshi and entered Lao Wang's cloth workshop, like a boiling copper kettle, angry everywhere.

"How dare you sell thirty taels a piece?"

Wang Busui knew at a glance that he could afford it: "You lie down and try, you don't need money if it's not warm." ”

Don't warm up and don't want money?

Zhou Shou immediately took off his shoes and lay down, covered with a quilt, no warmth, no money! It's warm, and the old man has to say that it's not warm.

Suddenly, I found that this quilt is so light, not oppressive at all, and the feel is also excellent.

In a moment, warmth came from all directions.

Wang Busui opened the door, a cold wind blew, his neck shrunk, but the quilt was surprisingly warm, he didn't sleep well last night, and he was a little drowsy at the moment.

"Do you think it's okay?" Wang Busui asked tentatively.

Zhou Shou fell asleep, closed his eyes and muttered, "Don't make noise with the old man, I'll negotiate the price with you when I wake up." ”

Wang Busui: "Guest officer, you will hinder the experience of others............"

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In the warm pavilion,

What worries Emperor Hongzhi the most is the war situation in the borderlands, the military department and the cabinet are there, and Zhu Houzhao is also there, and the reason why he is here is naturally that he has sneaked out of the palace again.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Yan Qing's family has been to the border of Ningxia for some days, and there has been no news so far. ”

Ma Wensheng said: "It won't be long before winter, if you wait until the grassland snows, even the Tatar horses can't run, I'm afraid that they will have to move soon." ”

Heavy snow fell from the sky, thousands of miles of ice,

Running on the snowy field, food and horse feed are problems, so if the Tatars want to fight, they will definitely fight before the winter, and if they win, they will have food to survive the winter.

Zhu Houzhao was bored, and secretly drew a map on the ground, deducing the war on the border of Ningxia, Emperor Hongzhi was deliberating, and it would take a while before he had time to clean him up.

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At this time, the Ningxia border.

The desert is cold and windy, and there is no trace of people outside the plug.

With the coat and coat purchased by his son, Yan Kesong felt warm in his body, the north wind was howling outside, and the freshly hot tea was soon cool.