Chapter 239: She chose to reconcile
The words of a certain big man completely stimulated Zhao Xiaoxi's fighting spirit.
In order to prove the feasibility of this idea, Zhao Xiaoxi first went to Baixianglou to discuss with Lin Zhenger. is worthy of being her good partner, and when she heard that there was money to be made, she agreed without saying a word, and also said that she was willing to discuss with the businessmen in the town on behalf of Zhao Xiaoxi.
With Lin Zhenger's help here, Zhao Xiaoxi didn't dare to be idle. After planning all the settings that the night market should have, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that the issue of public security was the top priority. Unexpectedly, he actually thought of Yuan Batian.
Although this Yuan Batian is not a frivolous person, he is still very unfavorable when he always oppresses the people in the town. But everything is good and bad, this land snake, there is a vote of people under his hands, and he also has two brushes. It would be nice to have these people in charge of the security of the night market.
In order to show his sincerity in seeking cooperation, Zhao Xiaoxi personally went to Yuan Batian's underground casino. In the end, in the blue sky and white day, there is no one in the gambling house, which is considered clean. Yuan Batian didn't know what he was talking to his subordinates, and he had a serious expression on his face.
Seeing Zhao Xiaoxi coming, the people under him reminded him. Yuan Batian has always regarded Zhao Xiaoxi as a benefactor, and as soon as he heard that his benefactor was visiting, he hurriedly sent someone to boil water and make tea, and set up a red chair for Zhao Xiaoxi to sit on. He is also a very arrogant person, and he fills the mahogany chair with a flick of his ass.
"Yuan Daguan, are you busy?"
"Not busy, not busy." Yuan Batian smiled and habitually touched the tip of his nose: "I just can't guess it, what is a busy person like Zhao Xiaoniang coming to my gambling house for the first time?" β
"Anyway, I didn't come to find Zhao Dayuan." Zhao Xiaoxi spread his hands, thinking of his second brother who was not angry, he had a headache: "I plan to let our Fengle Village also have a night market, this public security problem needs to be solved urgently." There are so many people under Yuan Daguan's hands, if the night market really opens, can you help? β
"Night market?" Yuan Batian was stunned when he heard it, what kind of operation is this? After all, after living for so many years, I have only heard of night markets in those famous big cities and capitals. They are just a Fengle town, what kind of excitement are they making around? He was a little confused, and sneered: "Little lady Zhao, your author is not joking, right?" Our town is so big, and we still have a night market? Usually in the morning market, those businessmen fight like black-eyed chickens because of the venue, if they make up a night market, they have to fight every day? β
"There are no rules, there are no rules. I've also taken these questions into consideration, and I'll write a rule. What I am discussing with Yuan Daguan now is the issue of public security. Zhao Xiaoxi pulled Yuan Batian's galloping thoughts back: "As long as Yuan Daguan feels that there is no problem, the silver earned in the night market can be distributed to you." β
One percent? Yuan Batian frowned. Usually he does business with others, when did he only take 10% of the profits? How do you have to make three or four percent, right? As soon as he raised his head and glanced at Zhao Xiaoxi, he was frightened.
It's strange to say, Yuan Batian has lived for so many years, and he has seen a lot of powerful mothers-in-law. But when Zhao Xiaoxi was looking at him, he couldn't stop making abrupt mistakes in his heart. He was panicked in his heart, and he always felt that Zhao Xiaoxi's black eyes had a pair of darker and brighter eyes. Once you have been stared at for a long time, the words in your heart that should be rotten to death can also be used in one go!
got it, Yuan Batian thought of Zhao Xiaoxi's kindness to his family, so he endured the pain and agreed.
When he got out of the gambling house, Xiao Jingrui pulled Zhao Xiaoxi back: "Is the lady serious?" She was so busy that she first asked the villagers to learn the tricks of farming from Wang Dazhu, and then contracted Mrs. Xu from Xujia Village to let their mother-in-law in the village pickle pickles, and then there will be a night market again?
The first two Xiao Jingrui can still understand that they are all serving their business of hope cards, so what is the night market for?
"Seriously, of course!" Zhao Xiaoxi snorted twice, smug: "What's the matter?" Afraid that I will succeed and slap you in the face? β
"It's not." Xiao Jingrui shook his head, as far as his understanding of the night market was concerned, there were many questions. Once someone takes the lead in launching a night market, they must be fully responsible. If something goes wrong in the future, what's the matter? Everything is in the long run, Xiao Jingrui still feels that Zhao Xiaoxi is too anxious: "Lady, it's not too late for us to hold a night market in two years!" β
"It's late, think about it, how is our Fengle Town worse than other towns now?"
"There are few serious businessmen, and there are few foreign businessmen." Xiao Jingrui now has a brain in the night market, and he can distinguish the powerful relationship between them.
Hearing Xiao Jingrui's answer, Zhao Xiaoxi felt very satisfied and patted his broad shoulder: "Then do you know why there are few businessmen and few foreign businessmen in our Fengle Town?" Before Xiao Jingrui could answer, Zhao Xiaoxi continued: "Isn't it because the people who do business in our town don't have any tricks, and they sell fewer things than others, and there is only one Yunzhou garment shop that specializes in selling clothes and materials." β
The only pursuit of the women in the village is to pull a few feet of satin to make embroidered faces or a few decent new handkerchiefs during the New Year's holidays.
But the satin colors and dΓ©cor in the town are relatively old and do not look good. But most of the good things are in the capital, and it is difficult to get to the sky from the capital to make new things. Once the night market opens, not to mention anything else, the GDP of Fengle Town will definitely be high in the future.
It's just that there are many problems in the night market, and it is necessary to do a lot in terms of public security and fire prevention. Now Yuan Batian is responsible for public security, but there is still a shortage of manpower for fire prevention.
Originally, Xiao Jingrui played the persuasion card, but was persuaded by Zhao Xiaoxi very thoroughly: "Lady, can I help in any way?" β
"Fire protection, will you?" Zhao Xiaoxi clasped his hands and thought for a while: "If you can convince Lord Qingtian to get the officials in the yamen out as a special fire brigade, then it will be a great help to me." β
Just do it, and the soldiers are divided into two ways. Xiao Jingrui rushed directly to the yamen in the afternoon, and Zhao Xiaoxi went back to the cosmetics shop.
When she saw that the makeup artist of Baixianglou was applying makeup to the bride in her shop, she was so shocked that her jaw was about to drop. What about Shun Niang? Premature birth? She couldn't control herself from thinking nonsense, and pulled Aunt Li: "Second aunt, Shunniang didn't come?" β
"No, fortunately, the owner of Baixiang Mansion is easy to talk and is willing to transfer the makeup artist of their shop. Otherwise, the bride's makeup can't be finished, so you should hurry up and go to Zhaojia Village to take a look, I don't know what happened to Shunniang. β
"Good!"
Non-stop, Zhao Xiaoxi trotted all the way to Zhaojia Village. Zhao Xiaoxigen and Xiao Jingrui had a meal at Shunniang's place before, and they still remembered the road, so they arrived in more than half an hour.
I didn't see Zhao Xiyuan, and it was quiet inside and outside the house. Zhao Xiaoxi called Shunniang's name twice, and vaguely heard someone in the house answering.
She walked briskly and progressed, only to see Shunniang sitting on the bamboo bed in the back room.
In the end, she is a person who is five months pregnant, and Shun Niang's belly is big, and when she gets up from the bamboo bed, the whole person looks like a ball of meat. But that kind of bloated is only suitable for describing her belly, and the rest of it is like a bamboo pole.
What is different from the past is that she has changed into a bright red robe today, this fabric should be called satin? Zhao Xiaoxi's knowledge of these is very limited. That touch of scarlet, reflecting the white wall behind it, is particularly eye-catching. This should have been worn by Shunniang and Zhao Xiyuan when they got married, and there was a large area of embroidery on it, and the dense groups were together, which was very expensive at first glance.
However, the mothers-in-law of the Great Xia Dynasty liked to wear embroidered clothes, except for those who were particularly poor and could not afford to wear them, there had to be a little bit of other clothing.
"Sister-in-law, who are you?" Zhao Xiaoxi walked in slowly, feeling a little embarrassed, and didn't dare to say too much.
Hearing the movement, Shun Niang came to her senses and looked at Zhao Xiaoxi and smiled happily. Just laughing and laughing, the tears fell like beads with broken threads: "I want to reconcile with your eldest brother." β
"What?" How many mothers-in-law have had a good time this year? Most of them have to get by, and there are few people like Shun Niang who choose and leave. What's more, she still has a big belly now, who is this baby in the future? Zhao Xiaoxi puffed out his mouth: "Sister-in-law, have you thought about it?" If it's really reconciled, what will this baby do? β
"If you are willing to let me work in a cosmetics shop after I reconcile with your eldest brother, I can afford to raise this baby. If you don't want to, I can do some embroidery myself. Shun Niang didn't cry anymore, the whole person was wooden.
I don't know what's going on to make such a fuss. Zhao Xiaoxi didn't dare to ask too much, took three or two steps forward, and held Shunniang's hand. hugged her again and sat aside: "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about?" I asked you to work in the shop in the first place, not because of Zhao Xiyuan. It's entirely because you have this ability that you are kept...... This is so dignified, why do you want to be separated from each other? β
"He said he was going to find Tsui." Shunniang lowered her head, not energetic at all: "I quarreled all night last night, he begged me to come, begging me to let him go to the capital to find Xiaocui." β
How good were the days before?
She shows off the uppers, and he reads.
She swallowed melon seeds, and he sucked on the melon seed shells.
The days of poverty are a little poor, but at that time, the two of them were the truth of love. It's not like now, a kiln sister Xiaocui is so obsessed with Zhao Xiyuan that she can't take care of anything.
"Xiaocui won't bother with him at all now, sister-in-law, what about Zhao Xiyuan's bastard? Where are the others? β