Chapter Twenty-Eight: Oil Pot Hell
Miss Du is really a good hand at doing business. Looking at the endless stream of people in front of the store, Su Li couldn't help but sigh again.
I still remember that when he first came to Ruan County, he only felt that the people here were simple but the business was average, although Chengguofang City was clean and regular, but it was not very prosperous, and even in the restaurant and tea shop, there were only sparse crowds.
However, it is only a short period of three months, and then look at this Ruan County, especially Xifang Caiyi Street, it is really bustling for profit.
It was not only the wood dyeing workshop that was thriving, but the entire Nguyen County cloth garment was advertised: the clothes here were beautiful and fashionable, and the skills used were rare in the world, and the batik clothes were very different from the tie-dyed clothes worn before.
"What's the difference, don't you know if you buy one yourself?"
The handsome, well-dressed "model" was outside to solicit customers, but the customer was hesitant and refused to step forward.
"Whether the shoe fits or not, only the foot knows. You're wearing a good dress, but I'm not. The customer said with a Northland accent, "If I buy it and go home and find that it is not suitable, I will not come back all the way to return it." ”
"Hey, if you're worried about this, you've come to the right place, we have a fitting room in our store! Distinguished guests inside please! ”
Oh, the fitting room, that was the young master of his own family came up with, and the wood dyeing and dyeing workshop was set up first, and then slowly promoted to the entire Ruan County. Su Li couldn't help but puff up his chest when he thought of this: Our young master, that is really naturally smart and unparalleled in the world......
"Nowadays, the frequency of new ready-to-wear products launched by major shops in Ruan County is much faster than before." Su Zhiyu walked most of the street in the morning, met something novel and interesting, and occasionally bought such a piece and left it to go back to study.
The shops are now familiar with Su Zhiyu, and they know that this young man is the right-hand man of the owner of Du, so he came out this time...... What is that term called, Steward Su has said it many times, yes, yes, market research.
"It's very fast, I see that I have to rush to the front of the solar term, this is not out of the sky yet, and even the autumn shirt is hung up on the Jinxiufang." Su Li nodded in agreement.
It's really exaggerated, but now the shops in Ruan County have become a trend. Not only did they compete with each other in the alliance banquet, but they also riveted their strength in the various shops.
- The new buckle you showed off at the banquet last month, well, I'll improve it and it will be mine, and it will be on our new shirt this month.
Su Zhiyu shook the folding fan in his hand triumphantly: "This is the role of the skill sharing meeting, because of the existence of this banquet, everyone's attention is attracted to the ready-to-wear style." ”
At the beginning of the banquet, there were still owners who didn't pay much attention to it, and randomly pulled a few old ready-to-wear clothes from the store to fill the number, thinking about fooling the past at will. However, at the banquet, everyone commented on each other, and even if they didn't taunt each other and mentioned these shops behind their backs, they wouldn't say good things.
If you can open the door to do business, even if you don't want to save face, you also want a good name for the store, and the reputation is not good, how can you do business? What's more, the banquet has been going a lot, and I can't help but be forced to be competitive by the style competitions of various families: Hmph, how can I not beat you old things.
At the end of the sharing meeting, everyone really took the latest style, competing to dominate the crowd and win the limelight at the banquet.
In this way, everyone focuses on the style of ready-to-wear, and the profit of the ready-to-wear is more lucrative than that of cloth, everyone has a focus and tastes a new sweetness, and no one covets the batik recipe in Du Ruonan's hand.
Du Ruonan was also able to hold batik in his hand, but he could sleep peacefully.
What made them even more overjoyed was that because of the healthy competition in Ruan County, which greatly promoted the development of the entire industry, and successfully promoted the cloth and garments of Ruan County to other counties, many foreign merchants came to purchase cloth and clothes.
"Su Li, this class is called sharing technology, healthy competition, and getting rich first leads the latter to get rich."
Su Zhiyu gave Su Li a lesson, and his expression was complacent.
And although Su Li himself couldn't understand those terms, he would honestly write down these terms, and then write them in the letter one by one, and tell Su Zhiyu's biological father and prime minister one by one.
But the prime minister didn't reply much, and there were only a few numbers to reply, and he seemed to be more and more indifferent to this sister-in-law.
Su Li saw it in his eyes, and his heart was anxious: Although the young master is from a noble background and is a wife and son-in-law, but the young master is thousands of miles away from home, where can he be able to please the concubines who are under the prime minister's knees every day!
However, yesterday Su Li received a long letter, before opening the letter, Su Li was extremely excited, and always felt that his Langjun could be regarded as a good keeper of the clouds and the moon.
After the credible piece was opened, the sober reality slapped on his face again.
"All the letters have been received. According to your words, in just a few days, Zhiyu has gained a lot, more clever and discerning, strategic, and pays attention to planning and then acting, good! Good material can be used. ”
"You should do your best to protect him, don't let him fall into danger, there is a way that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, remember to remember."
"Na Nguyen County is a small county in the wilderness, although it is secluded and secluded, and the scenery is pleasant, it is the most suitable for the treatment of wounded patients. However, it is remote and poor, and it is really humiliating, so you should take him to repatriate him quickly, and don't continue to delay. ”
The Prime Minister is urging. After reading the letter, Su Li was stunned: where did he not want to take Su Zhiyu home, he couldn't wait to have wings and fly back with the young master thousands of miles a day!
However, the young master didn't want to go back, not only was he "happy", but now he was content to play Du Ruonan's staff and military advisor.
Su Li stared at Su Zhiyu's distant back in the sun, and he had an impulse to touch his head against the wall.
The young master of their old Su family, the eldest son of the prime minister, is naturally incomparably smart. However, in just a few days, it has repeatedly broken the predicament and turned things around, so that the wood dyeing cloth workshop has turned evil into good fortune again and again, and now the business is booming and turning losses into profits. Although the young master always said that it was Du Ruonan's credit, he Su Zhiyu only made some small contributions.
But Su Li always felt that Du Ruonan was indeed shrewd, peeking through the opportunity, and could realize the trap every time; can break the game, but her own young master gives her guidance and advice!
The young master is extremely smart and amazing, if he devotes himself to the imperial examination, he will inevitably be in the middle of the three yuan, rise to prominence, and become famous! But the young master is content to be in charge, which is really overkill!
No, you can't let the young master go on willfully, what is the love of children! The young master also said before that the eldest husband should be born with virtue and meritorious service, how can he lie dormant in this little Ruan County!
Su Li firmly thought in his heart: he must bring the young master back to the capital intact.
Even if he Su Li is the queen mother who beats the cowherd and the weaver girl! He was also willing.
What can you find another way to separate the young master from Du Ruonan?
Su Li thought in his heart and waited blankly.
Su Zhiyu walked around the shops on Caiyi Street from beginning to home, and he only felt that his legs were sore, as if he had been filled with lead water.
Shopping is really physical work, why are so many delicate women addicted to shopping in their last life? Su Zhiyu was really confused.
Whether in his previous life or in this life, he couldn't quite appreciate the joy of shopping, but now he is dealing in cloth and garments to provide men and women with the joy of shopping.
Life's chances are really interesting. Su Zhiyu sighed in his heart, walked a few steps with steady steps, and unexpectedly bumped into a strange fate.
"Hurry up, there is a monk casting a spell in front, if you don't go, you won't see the excitement!" Someone shouted, followed by seven or eight passers-by, rushing towards the previous intersection.
"Monks casting spells? I haven't seen it yet, Su Li, let's go! Su Zhiyu's interest was sharp, and he pulled Su Li's sleeve and rushed forward.
The two of them didn't take a few steps before they saw a huge pot in the distance, the fire under the pot was raging, and the hot oil in the pot was boiling, and the smoke was surrounding the huge pot. What is even more surprising is that the huge pot is not cooking anything, but a monk in a robe is sitting, and he is still shouting the Dharma in his mouth.
"Hey, stew yourself in an iron pot?" Su Zhiyu looked at it from afar and felt funny.
It's just a pity that no one in this world knows about this stalk.
- I don't know what Ruonan is doing now.
He was slightly distracted, and he heard the voice of the little lady: "This oil is hot, how can people sit in it?" It's juggling for profit, and you shouldn't do that for those three or two copper plates! ”
"Iris, go and dissuade this reckless man, if he needs money, we will give it to him, don't hurt your life!"
This little lady wears a hat and can't see her face, but she is slender, her wrists are snow-white, and her clothes are delicate and not ordinary.
After she finished speaking, a maid in goose yellow clothes walked out of the crowd with a money bag in her hand, and the maid praised the people around her with a smile: "Our little lady has always been kind-hearted, and she can't see others suffering. ”
As soon as the maid took a few steps, she was dragged by the mother-in-law on the side: "Girl, you can't help it!" ”
"You may not know that this Mingde monk is doing penance for the people of Ruan County in the next life!" "Master Mingde Gaoyi, you must not collide with the master, if something goes wrong, the master's hard work is in vain, after we die as individuals, we will not be able to live in peace!"
Why is that? Even Su Zhiyu became curious, and consciously took a few steps forward.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, the woman talked a little higher, and explained in a rough voice.
It turns out that this master Mingde is a high monk from the capital, traveling around to practice, a few days ago into the territory of Yuze, looking at Ruan County from a distance, only to feel that the evil spirit is soaring, and there are countless sins in the city.
"Let's count up a few generations in Ruan County, and the sins of the ancestors are monstrous and unreasonable! And we are the heirs of the ancestors, and when we are at the end of our yang life and go to the underworld, we will be punished by the oil pot on behalf of our ancestors! Master Mingde has mercy on our innocent suffering, and is willing to replace him with his body, and will sit in this oil pot for 7749 days, if anyone disturbs the master, the master's previous efforts will be in vain! The old woman gritted her back molars and said sincerely, "We have to go to hell by ourselves!" ”