Chapter 22 Adult Diapers
It's the beginning of August, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the streets have begun to be lively, compared to the first time to go shopping, this time there are obviously many more people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xing'er Wang'er still remembers Jia Lian's madness last time, so this time he recommended more than ten points.
Jia Lian glanced at the two of them angrily, and scolded with a smile, and then Xing'er Wang'er gave up.
Last time, he was so presumptuous because he thought he was a rich man, but who knew that reality had hit him hard.
Although he is indeed a big official, his family is indeed rich. But now there is no separation, Mrs. Wang's housekeeper at home, and even Jia Yu's Yulu are all to be handed over to the public middle school. and then distribute the monthly silver and expenses from it, no wonder Jia Yu wants to hold the silver in those names.
Jia Yu's two shops are not in the most prosperous East Street, but in the second-class West Street.
The first to patrol was the antique shops on the streets of West Street.
The small room has a few Bogu shelves in it, and there are some bottles, jars, plates and the like on it.
Jia Lian frowned, such a shopping environment is too bad, could it be that Jia Yu only thinks about dealing with Mrs. Wang, instead of operating it as a real shop?
Stepping into the shop, on the table at the door, an old man with gray hair was dialing the abacus, and when he saw Jia Lian coming in, he hurriedly put down the work in his hand and hugged him.
"Childe is good, look at what you need, our store guarantees the authenticity, and the fake one pays ten!"
Jia Lian didn't tell Xing'er Wang'er the purpose of this trip, only glanced at the situation in the shop, and ordered the two to wait outside, and he followed the old man into the house.
"The master ordered me to come, this is a token."
Jia Lian took out a jade pendant from his sleeve pocket, which was released from the box and the title deed.
The shopkeeper's surname is Jiang, he is an old Jianghu, and he was rescued by Jia Yu when he went out to run errands in his early years.
"The slave has seen the second master, but the second master is here to check the accounts this time?"
Shopkeeper Jiang opened his mouth clearly, Jia Yu would choose a time to come over every few days of the month, he was used to it.
Jia Lian nodded, sat down and took the booklet from the shopkeeper's hand.
Page by page, Jia Lian looked carefully.
After reading all the bills from last month, Jia Lian was impressed.
It turned out that as long as Jia Yu asked for silver to buy antiques, every time he was double, triple, or even quadruple, and so on.
You think that's the end of it?
Naive!
Jia Lian looked at the account book and almost wanted to bow to Jia Yu!
He went to other antique stores to buy it back for a hundred taels of silver, sold it to himself for three hundred taels, took it back and put it in the big house will be registered, and then stole the beams and replaced the pillars with fake tops, and then put the real ones in the store. How much to sell this time depends on the shopkeeper's ability.
Secretly alarmed, Jia Lian was impressed by Jia Yu's methods.
It's the same person, why is there such a big difference?
Thinking of the fountain pen he hadn't yet unfolded, Jia Lian felt a lot of pressure.
However, it seems that the business of this store is not very good, and there were only four orders in the whole month last month.
The total adds up to about two hundred taels of silver, and you must know that the transaction price here is all net profit, and there is also the profit that was sold to Jiafu for the first time.
It seems that Jia Yu deliberately let him know, and I'm afraid the flower shop is similar.
The flower shop is in the most prosperous section of Xicheng, Jia Lian entered the door with two small servants, and a shrewd-looking woman stepped forward.
"Hello childe, please feel free, we have recently come to our shop with a new batch of ink chrysanthemums, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and it is the most appropriate time."
Mo Ju?
Jia Lian's face was a little strange, he remembered that in the yard of his house, Jia Lian asked someone to take care of a few ink chrysanthemums very carefully, could it be ......
Revealing his identity, Jia Lian asked the woman to take out the flowers, and Jia Lian knew it at just one glance.
Well, it really came out of my own yard. There are a total of ten pots, one of which was folded by Jia Cong, which has been carefully pruned, but it is not very visible.
Flowers and plants are also divided into expensive and low, and this shop basically sells expensive and high-ranking flowers.
The account book was turned over, and the project in July was clear at a glance, with a total of ten orders and a total selling price of three hundred taels.
The shop was bought back by Jia Lian, and the things were taken out of Jiafu, the gardener paid for Jiafu, and the cost of cultivation was paid by Jiafu.
Get...... It's another no-brainer deal.
In this case, as time goes by, Jia Yu should have a lot of silver in his hands.
So what is Zhuangzi doing?
It's not early, Jia Lian doesn't have to go back, look around, and see a restaurant not far away, so he simply took Xing'er Wang'er upstairs.
People are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic.
It's time for dinner.
chose a window seat on the second floor to sit, and Xiao Er took the menu.
A wooden plaque the size of a book, with a total of about 20 dish names written on both sides of the neat hairpin flower block, Jia Lian was amazed.
It's amazing that you can write so small with a brush.
Waiting for the dishes, Jia Lian saw Xing'er Wang'er standing with her hands tied with a greedy face, and smiled and let the two of them sit down.
Xing'er Wang'er didn't dare to shirk it, but she couldn't screw Jia Lian to insist, so she had to obey the order.
Across the street is a silk shop, in which many women pick out clothes. Business is good, people come and go, and there are many beautiful women.
Jia Lian watched it with relish, and suddenly "babbled".
Just now, a little girl didn't look at the road, and a stumbling threw out the burden in her hand, and a pair of briefs fell out?
No, it was a diaper that he later improved......
But hasn't he sold it yet? He was afraid that these conservative women would not be able to accept it, so he only sold his aunt's towel.
Puzzled, Jia Lian looked carefully at the silk shop opposite, and then instructed Xing'er Wang'er.
"You go and find out which house the shop is opposite, and go buy a pair of briefs by the way."
As he spoke, he took out two taels of silver from his arms and threw them over, and bowed his head to the two of them.
Xing'er Wang'er's favorite is this kind of errand, and what is usually not used up is rewarded to them by default.
The two happily went downstairs, and Jia Lian was thoughtful.
When Xiao Er served the dishes, the two of them came back with smiles.
"Sit down and take a sip of tea."
Jia Lian was afraid that the two of them would be restrained, so he ordered first.
Xing'er is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and it is the time to grow her body. Wang'er was estimated to be older than Jia Lian, so Jia Lian simply signaled Wang'er to speak.
"Tell the second master, that shop is still related to us, and it is the property of the sister-in-law's family of the second wife."
The Xue family? He remembered that Mrs. Wang only had one sister, that is, Xue Baochai and her mother.
Jia Lian frowned, and Wang'er handed over the cloth bag in his hand.
"This is what the second master ordered to buy, and it cost a total of one or two whole silver, a pair of briefs that the second master said, they are called Kwai Niang, and three or four said that they were made of grass and wood ash, and three or four pure cotton cloths can be cleaned repeatedly."
Jia Lian raised his eyebrows, opened it and took it out to take a look, he was almost not angry!
It turned out to be his adult diaper! Even the interchangeable design of the private parts is the same!