Due to the delay of the beard yesterday, Yin Qingfeng didn't have time to leave the city.

After breakfast the next day, after saying goodbye to his family in the house, Yin Qingfeng took Yuemei to the West Market first.

Twenty-six rough gemstones of various sizes were obtained from salmon. Rubies are the most, seventeen; Six sapphires, three emeralds. It is natural that it will not be small to be brought by him all the way, the smallest diameter is three or four centimeters large, and the big one can be the size of a fist.

Since the West Market covers almost all the gold and silver transactions in Chang'an City, Yin Qingfeng found a random jewelry store in the West Market that looked quite magnificent, and prepared to hand it over to this store for polishing and processing.

But Yin Qingfeng looked at the jewelry samples displayed in the store and felt very dissatisfied, "Shopkeeper, all the styles in your store are here?" ”

The shopkeeper had a proud expression on his face, "The style here in the small shop is the same as that in the palace, and many noble ladies and ladies have come to buy, which is definitely the most popular in Datang." ”

Yin Qingfeng pursed his lips after hearing this, and threw the label of a dirt bag over.

It is impossible to expect this shopkeeper to make jewelry that satisfies him, "My gem is not easy to come by, now I will draw a few styles by myself, it depends on whether you can help me make it." ”

The shopkeeper listened, "Oh? Xiao Langjun still understands jewelry? ”

He took pen and paper from the shopkeeper, and Yin Qingfeng drew on it: rings, brooches, necklaces, and bracelets.

Modern people rarely wear hairpins, and Yin Qingfeng didn't paint without any impression. However, he drew a thing on Jia Baoyu's head, what is the name Yin Qingfeng doesn't know, he thought it was quite girly at the time, but with the temperament of the moon eyebrows, it was absolutely beautiful.

Yin Qingfeng still has a lot of jewelry patterns for girls in animations or games in his mind, so let's simply draw a few today and take them out all at once, it's not interesting.

Yuemei, who hadn't worn any jewelry, was fine, and the shopkeeper who had been watching Yin Qingfeng's sketch next to her was not calm: "Lang, Lang Jun, can these styles be transferred to the small ones?" The small one is out of 100 times, no, out of 200 times, and I beg Lang Jun to transfer it to the small store. ”

Looking at the shopkeeper's excited appearance, Yin Qingfeng once again experienced the truth that knowledge is money.

The shopkeeper looked at Yin Qingfeng hesitantly, thinking that there was a door, "Lang Jun and this little lady, please go inside for tea." ”

Yin Qingfeng thought about it and took Yuemei in. He didn't even look at the tea served by the shopkeeper, and asked directly: "Shopkeeper, is this shop yours, or is there another owner?" ”

The shopkeeper respectfully returned: "The thin industry handed down by the little ancestors." ”

"Why don't you rely on a certain mansion?"

"A noble person sent a steward to ask, but there is too much money for filial piety, and the small ones can't afford it."

"Oh~~ How tall can it be?" Yin Qingfeng was a little interested.

"It's... Seventy percent of the small store has to be handed over every month, but the small family is counting on the food in this store.... This, the little one really didn't dare to agree. ”

He saw that Yin Qingfeng asked this question, and felt a little sensitive, hesitated for a while, but still said it, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.

Seventy percent? What's the difference with robbery? It's really black-hearted! However, it is much better than Pei Lian's direct plot to win the stronger, "Since it is an ancestral business, the shopkeeper has been in business for many years?" ”

"During the opening of the Great Sui Dynasty, I studied with my little father."

"Kaihuang is Yang Jian's year name, so it seems that it has been more than thirty or forty years?"

"Yes, yes, yes, forty-five years."

"Then according to your eyes, how many of them are not bad?"

"It's not good, it's a style I've never seen before, inlaid with Langjun's gems, that~~"

"In that case, isn't your two hundred guan very insincere?"

"It's not a small insincerity. The small shop looks at the scenery, but this gold and silver is very capital-intensive. Lang Jun, you can make a price, and buy as many small as you want. ”

"Don't grit your teeth and stomp your feet. You can earn it back for as much money as you spend, don't you? ”

"Yes, yes, yes, please also ask Lang Jun to be sympathetic to the hardships of supporting his family."

"How many sons do you have, and how many sons do you learn from you?"

"Don't dare, the three little ones are all helping in the store."

"Look, it's good for me to take a stake in your store?" Yin Qingfeng threw out a brick.

"Ah~~~~~~?" The shopkeeper was indeed smashed.

"Think about it before you answer me!"

The shopkeeper was frightened by Yin Qingfeng's words.

In fact, he is not to blame, this is the idea that suddenly popped into Yin Qingfeng's mind when he entered the room to chat with the shopkeeper.

Yin Qingfeng knows very well that the biggest profit of a commodity comes from the added value of the commodity. And the styles in his mind, in Datang, are the best and greatest added value.

If the shopkeeper sells one or two gold jewelry for twice the price, then the many styles in Yin Qingfeng's mind can definitely increase in value by five, ten, or even more.

Five times is already a huge profit, not to mention more than that. Therefore, after observing this shopkeeper for a long time, Yin Qingfeng decided to invest in this jewelry store.

"I don't know Lang Jun..."

Listening to the shopkeeper's tone, he was definitely frightened, "Could it be that the two young people with extraordinary temperament in front of you are also here to steal his ancestral business?" ”

"Since this style is good, you don't buy it, someone buys it. Someone else bought it, your business..."

The shopkeeper, who has been in the business world for many years, knows very well what Yin Qingfeng has not finished.

If you give up this opportunity, your best result is to sell your shop and go home to eat rice. Therefore, even if there is a lot of reluctance in his heart, the shopkeeper still sees if there is a chance to maneuver, "I don't know how many shares Lang Jun wants to buy?" What is the charter? ”

"Joyful and bold! Haven't asked the shopkeeper what to call it? ”

"Don't dare, the little cheap name Zheng Hao"

"Exactly? Oh, Zheng, that's a good name. ”

He sneered, "My father took this name, but it caused a lot of jokes. Today made Lang Jun smile again. ”

"Your name... Forget it, don't discuss your name. I am Yin Qingfeng, the second son of Yun Guogong, and the lady next to me is the owner of Xianju Fang. ”

This Zheng Hao shopkeeper was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly saluted Yin Qingfeng, "It turned out to be a noble person from the Guogong Mansion, and the little one was neglected." Little Zheng Hao, meet the little lady! ”

Yin Qingfeng knew that identity was only one aspect, and only money was the most important thing that could make Zheng Hao make up his mind, so he flickered: "You have also seen these styles, as long as there is plenty of money and silk, and there are enough craftsmen, you can open a store wherever you want to open a store in this Datang, right?" ”

"It's... This... This...."Zheng Hao, who is obviously not a fool, is settling accounts in his head.

Yin Qingfeng didn't give him a chance to hesitate: "Do you still feel wronged?" Can I take a stake in this store? ”

What Yin Qingfeng and Yuemei didn't expect was that he knelt down, very spineless, "The little one asked Langjun to join the shares, and the little one really met the noble man today." No, the small one didn't dare to ask Lang Jun to join the shares, the small one in this store was given to Lang Jun, and the small one begged Lang Jun to bring the small family into the house, and the small one and the three sons were willing to join the house. ”

Zheng Hao's words, Yin Qingfeng was a little unaware: dizzy, let me calm down, calm down~~~ What is the situation?

Yin Qingfeng almost didn't let him get out of his nervous path. Yuemei, who had been watching from the side, was also dumbfounded. Just now, my own Langjun induced the shopkeeper step by step, and I originally thought that the shopkeeper agreed to join the shares, but why did he become a slave in a blink of an eye?

Yin Qingfeng looked at the shopkeeper lying on the ground and the stunned Yue Mei next to him, "Ahem, this.. Lao Zheng, this... I want to ask, why do you want to be a slave? ”

Zheng Hao, who was lying on the ground, didn't get up, so he knelt there and said: "This Xianju Fang, where will there be people in Chang'an who don't know, and a few days ago, I heard that there were a few more shops in the Guogong Mansion, which were inscribed by Princess Qin."

The small shop looks bright, and Lang Jun knows how difficult it is. Since the beginning of the eighth year of the Sui Dynasty, I almost destroyed the family and exterminated the clan, but I don't know how many times I went through it, and finally survived until the martial arts saint entered Chang'an.

Although the world is stable and there is no war, there are too many nobles in Chang'an City, and they all want to give their family property to a small one. If Lang Jun is not here today, the little one will be taken away by other nobles sooner or later.

The little one has heard that the monthly money of those people in the Xianju Fang is not low, it can be seen that Lang Jun's mansion is benevolent and righteous, and the little one begs Lang Jun to accept the slave maid in order to survive! The slave maid and the three children are all based on Langjun. ”

After speaking, Zheng Hao lay there and waited for death.