When he came to the inner room, a screen blocked in front of him, and Quan Bo said inside: "Sanniang, people have come." ”

"Yes, please."

"Yes."

Quanbo turned around and said to Wang Dong: "Sanniang is inside, you can go in by yourself." With that, Quan Bo turned and walked out.

Wang Dong stood in front of the door, a little hesitant. Previously, when he and Meng Yao met, there were always other people on the field, but at this moment, when the two met alone, he was inexplicably nervous.

But then after thinking about it, Wang Dong smiled in his heart: "Wang Dong, Wang Dong, why are you getting less and less courageous, is it possible, are you still afraid that she will eat you?" ”

Taking a step, Wang Dong walked through the screen and came to the inner room.

The inner room is very large, and Wang Dong, who was far away, saw Wang Mengyao sitting on the couch in a gorgeous suit, and when he saw Wang Dong entering, Mengyao smiled and signaled: "Please sit." ”

Wang Dong turned his head and found that under the main seat, there were also several similar couches used to kneel and sit, and there was nothing else.

Wang Dong secretly said in his heart: "Aren't you tired of always kneeling and sitting like this?" It's better to get a few square stools. ”

For Wang Dong, a traverser, the seat of the Tang Dynasty is indeed a little difficult for him. It's just that now it's Mengyao's territory, and he can only be a guest at will, find a couch casually, and follow Sanniang's example and sit down on his knees.

"Wang Dong, right?" Wang Mengyao's eyes stared at Wang Dong and asked.

"Exactly."

For Wang Dong, Wang Mengyao felt very interesting, he was not like other palace servants, who called themselves "slaves" in front of her, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he didn't look like a slave of the palace at all.

Wang Mengyao continued: "I don't know if you have a plan in one day? ”

"That's what I'm here for today." Wang Dong said, took out the "plan" that had been prepared from his sleeve, then got up and walked slowly to Wang Mengyao's side.

Wang Mengyao knelt on the couch, Wang Dong stood at this moment, condescending, his eyes fell on Sanniang's body, and he couldn't help but lose his mind.

No matter how deliberately you avoid it, the beauty will always catch your eye at some moment.

Wang Mengyao seemed to feel the overstep of Wang Dong's gaze, frowned slightly, stretched out her hand, and took his "plan" from Wang Dong's hand.

The plan was handed over to Wang Mengyao, and Wang Dong reluctantly withdrew his gaze and turned to sit down. Wang Mengyao, on the other hand, unfolded the plan he had written and began to think about it carefully.

The more she looked, the more Wang Mengyao was attracted by some of these novel theories, especially the establishment of a "brand image", which completely subverted people's inherent cognition in this era.

In Wang Mengyao's inherent thoughts, she has always believed that "the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys", and believes that as long as the seller is honest, business can prosper. In Wang Dong's plan, he took the initiative to show his image to the outside world to achieve the purpose of establishing a brand image.

For these novel insights, Mo said that Wang Mengyao was only a teenager. Even Wang Funan, the head of the Wang family, will definitely be shocked by this whimsical and cross-generational business idea.

The more she read down, the more excited the expression on Wang Mengyao's face became, and it could be seen that she had been attracted by Wang Dong's plan.

Nearly a quarter of an hour later, Wang Mengyao reluctantly closed the plan in her hand, looked up at Wang Dong, and asked excitedly, "You made this plan alone?" ”

Wang Dong shook his head: "Most of them are Jiugong's ideas, I just put forward some opinions on the side." ”

"Nine Princes...... Jiugong, I guess it was Jiugong's idea. Wang Mengyao said, "I am very relieved that this plan will be handed over to Jiugong." ”

The actual situation is completely opposite to what Wang Dong said, this plan can be said to be completed by Wang Dong alone, and Jiugong has no strength at all except for constantly complaining when he writes.

And the reason why Wang Dong put all the credit on Jiugong is because he doesn't want to be too eye-catching because of this.

After all, Jiugong has been in the Wang family for decades, even if the wine shop is ruined, he is an old slave of the Seventh Duke generation after all, and his prestige is still there. In the name of Jiugong, it is more convenient to do some things than for him, a guy who has only been in the palace for a long time.

Wang Dong didn't want to stay in the palace as a slave for the rest of his life, one day he would leave, if there were too many fetters, but he wanted to leave, I was afraid that there would be a lot of trouble.

It is precisely because of this kind of consideration that Jiugong was able to inadvertently "pick up" a great credit.

At this moment, Wang Mengyao said that he wanted Jiugong to be responsible for everything, which was a complete agreement with this plan.

Wang Dong said: "Then I'll go back and report the good news to the Nine Princes." With that, Wang Dong turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait." Wang Mengyao spoke, "This plan says that within half a month, the booth will be promoted in the entire Jinyang and the county under the state capital, is it a bit hasty in terms of time?" Moreover, such a big action requires good planning for the upfront investment......"

"Sanniang is too worried," Wang Dong said confidently, "Jiugong and I are confident that it will not be a problem to promote it in the whole state in half a month, but the most worrying thing is the material for frying fritters." ”

"Materials?"

Wang Dong nodded: "If the stalls based on fritters and bean curd are popularized in the state, the daily consumption of flour, soybeans and other things will be counted in 100 stones, which will be a great test for the supply and transportation of flour in the grain store." ”

Wang Dong is 100% confident in whether the goods are popular, but he is worried about logistics problems.

"Based on the number I got from Jiugong, the Jinyang grain store can only get twenty or thirty stone of flour from the main store every three days, which is obviously not enough." Wang Dong said.

Wang Mengyao nodded: "Indeed...... However, please rest assured that I will do my best to ensure the supply of flour. ”

"Then please ask Sanniang." Wang Dong bowed and thanked him, then turned around and withdrew.

But Wang Dong walked a few steps out, but stopped, turned to look at Wang Mengyao, and stopped talking.

"Are you okay?" Wang Mengyao looked at Wang Dong and asked suspiciously.

Wang Dong thought slightly, and then asked, "I...... I have a personal matter that I would like to ask Sanniang. ”

"A private matter? What's up? ”

Wang Dong said: "May I ask Sanniang, in the Wang family, if you want to redeem yourself, what conditions do you need?" He had asked many people, but none of them could answer.

"Redemption?" Wang Mengyao couldn't help but be stunned.

Wang Dong nodded: "That's right, do you need money?" Are there any other restrictions? In terms of money, what is the specific amount? ”

Wang Dong's series of questions made Sanniang a little unrelieved: "Wait, you mean, you want to redeem yourself?" ”

"That's the plan."

Wang Mengyao pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, as long as you assist Jiugong this time and make this promotion plan beautiful, I will ask my father to intercede for you to redeem yourself." ”

"Thank you Sanniang!"

With Wang Mengyao's words, Wang Dong can be regarded as relieved, he is full of confidence in the promotion, that is to say, he will soon return to freedom.