592 Critical Strike (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
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"What's the problem?" Liu Yuan's face froze, and he immediately asked.
"The activity of selecting the Oiran is almost ready, most of the Qinglou brothels have expressed their support, but the four major brothels and Xiaoxiang Pavilion and Xinli Courtyard have not participated, Gong Sheng has talked many times and it is not appropriate, with these two taking the lead, some Qinglou brothels are also holding a wait-and-see attitude, and if they win these two, they will actually be able to solve it head-on."
It turned out to be an Oiran selection activity, which scared Liu Yuan, and thought that Jin Supreme was not going well.
Liu Yuan asked with a calm face, "What is the origin of these two?" ”
"The backstage of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is the Teaching Workshop Division, and the background of the Xinli Academy is a royal history surnamed Zhao, although the official position is not high, but he has a son who is the imperial guard, and he is also married to the Fan Yang Lu family, and his power should not be underestimated." Liu Quan explained in a low voice.
"It's Fan Yang Lu's family, I'm not afraid" Liu Yuan said calmly: "This thing is easy to do, you just post in the newspaper and write an article, just to improve the quality and service level, and hold a special competition to select the Oiran, implying that the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is afraid of losing its first name and is afraid not to participate, as for Xinliyuan, this is easy to do, the eldest grandson's family has just taken the benefits of building a new road to supply river sand and providing slave labor, you give me a word, find Changsun Xiang, no, don't need him to go out, find Changsun Jingye to pass on a word, find it something unpleasant, and be soft." ”
"Yes, young master, the little one will do it immediately."
Liu Yuan nodded and said, "Okay, it's dark now, and if you want to do it, you will do it tomorrow, but before you leave tomorrow, ask me to get an article first, let Gong Sheng publish it in tomorrow's newspaper, and tell him to let him act according to the plan." ”
"Yes, young master."
Wait for Liu Quan to retreat. Liu Yuan thought for a moment in the entanglement of the faint sandalwood, lifted the pen, and wrote a line of words: It has become a custom for women in Qinglou to wear gold supreme jewelry, and then move the pen like flying, and the article that was brewing early in the morning quickly jumped on the paper under Liu Yuan's hard work
"Ah" Jin Qiaoqiao stretched her soft waist a little lazily, and slowly opened a pair of wonderful eyes.
Sunlight shines through the window and falls indoors, and the morning rising sun is soft and not dazzling. It's like sprinkling a little silver in the room, dispelling the darkness and waking up the beauty who has slept soundly.
To be honest, Jin Qiaoqiao has a little bit of a hate for early mornings, every early morning comes. It means that I am old for another day, and the beautiful years are gone for another day. The day when beauty will leave her is near. Touching the skin on the face, although it is smooth and still, it is no longer as tight as it used to be, Jin Qiaoqiao hopes that he will always stay at the age of sixteen, sixteen years old, like the age of flowers. He behaves elegantly, gracefully and luxuriously, has youth, beauty, and a husband who loves himself and has a good demeanor, when is it. Which is not envious and jealous?
It's a pity, the sky is jealous, I didn't expect to fall into the field, Jin Qiaoqiao gently touched a pair of jade hands, sighed in his heart, youth has passed, I'm afraid, there are not many good days, what I can do now is to enjoy every day, and then look forward to tomorrow will be better.
The conflict with Jin Changwei, the most difficult to get the Jin clan patriarch, although the Jin patriarch is on his side, but to Jin Changwei is only a few words, do not deduct the monthly money, do not help but be satisfied, this is the privilege of the eldest young master, although Jin Qiaoqiao won, but also a little disheartened, knowing that it is a little unfair, Jin Qiaoqiao did not bring it up, because she knew that it was useless to bring it up, it would only make Jin Changshengwei hate himself more and target himself more.
Why bother to be unhappy?
Now it's time to get up late, let Jin Changwei toss, and he is happy to be idle.
"Miss, freshen up first." As soon as she heard that Jin Qiaoqiao had woken up, the close-fitting maid immediately brought her water and handed her a towel.
Jin Qiaoqiao nodded lightly, got up slowly, washed her face and brushed her teeth very carefully, and then with the help of Yahuan, she combed her hair and changed her clothes, and then sat down and began to enjoy the hearty breakfast.
"Miss, this is the Chang'an newspaper that just arrived."
The maid delivered the latest newspaper in time, because she knew that her own lady now likes to read the Chang'an Daily, because there is often good news about Jin Supreme, and it also depends on these recent publicity, Jin Supreme's business is thriving and has achieved good results, which is also the reason why the patriarch of the Jin clan is obviously very fond of Jin Changwei, and he is still on Jin Qiaoqiao's side.
No one wants to make a feud with money.
"Well, put it down." Jin Qiaoqiao said lightly.
"Yes, miss."
After the maidservant left, Jin Qiaoqiao took a glass of deer milk while flipping through the Chang'an Daily, that temperament and appearance were exactly like the petty bourgeoisie sitting in a café and watching fashion magazines in later generations.
"Not good"
"Bang"
The personal maid who was wiping outside first heard Jin Qiaoqiao screaming that it was not good, and then heard the sound of porcelain breaking, so she hurriedly ran in and asked anxiously: "Miss, Miss, you are fine, right?" ”
Jin Qiaoqiao, who was sitting on the side of the desk, had white lips and a blue face, the cup containing the deer milk fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, the deer milk spilled all over the ground, and a strong milk fragrance was smelled from afar, and Jin Qiaoqiao's clothes were also stained a lot, but fortunately, there was no bloodstain.
"Miss, you're fine, are you?" Seeing that Jin Qiaoqiao didn't react, the maid couldn't help but ask again.
Jin Qiaoqiao immediately stood up and said anxiously: "Quick, tell Lao Qi to prepare the car, I want to go to Jin Supreme immediately." ”
"But, miss, your clothes"
"Hurry up, I'll prepare! Cart! Jin Qiaoqiao yelled at her most trusted personal maid a little uncontrollably.
"Yes, yes, miss, the little one will go right away." The servant girl was startled, and without saying a word, she immediately rushed out of the city.
In less than half an hour, the anxious Jin Qiaoqiao was sitting in the carriage rushing to Jin Supreme.
"Liu Yuan, good means, your trick is poisonous enough." Jin Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth and said, with a hideous look, even the personal maid sitting next to Jin Qiaoqiao was a little afraid.
Jin Qiaoqiao finally understood, in fact, Liu Yuan gave himself a set at the beginning, first let himself see the charm of the newspaper, and then often publicized Jin Supreme in the newspaper, which looks good, but now that I think about it, it is actually the news that the Qinglou woman bought, and the past ten issues are like this, giving people a feeling that it seems that Jin Supreme is produced, and it is only for the Qinglou woman, and now it is just a sentence "It has become a trend for the Qinglou woman to wear the gold supreme jewelry", and he dialed thousands of catties in four or two, and put the public opinion formed in front, The product of Jin Supreme is characterized: for prostitutes.
As soon as this kind of public opinion is formed, the reputation of Jin Supreme's painstaking management for more than a hundred years will be swept away, from a high-ranking luxury, all of a sudden it will become a lowly commodity, even if Jin Supreme's jewelry is exquisite, good quality, and novel style, then no one cares, who dares to risk being laughed at as a Qinglou woman and then wear Jin Supreme's jewelry? Isn't that a matter of authority? It is said to be romantic, but no matter which dynasty, the status of prostitutes is extremely low, look at those famous prostitutes and Oiran can be a concubine and be satisfied, in fact, Jin Qiaoqiao saw that Liu Yuan's Chang'an newspaper spared no effort to promote Jin Supreme, and he also felt strange and inappropriate in his heart.
But now, the conspiracy has succeeded, public opinion has been completed, and it is too late to regret it.
Without the Jin Supreme, the people of the Tang Dynasty are still living, don't you see, the Chang'an newspaper is next to it, and they began to praise the Jinyu family, like the eldest grandson queen, the Cui Wang family of the Qinghe Cui family, the princess of Changle, the princess of Qinghe, etc., are all customers of the Jinyu family, one by one to praise the jewelry launched by the Jinyu family, well, a vulgar, an elegant, all of a sudden a sharp contrast, this report came out, it is stupid and knows which one to choose, when choosing jewelry, which one should be chosen.
It's so vicious, as soon as this trick comes out, it will abolish Jin Supreme's century-old skill at once, Jin Qiaoqiao knew early on that Liu Yuan would not let Jin Supreme sit big, and he would definitely find a way to replace Jin Supreme's reputation and status, but he didn't expect that he would either not make a move, and as soon as he made a move, Jin Supreme would be stabbed in the deadliest place.
Last time, people imitated Jin Supreme's masterpiece in large quantities, fakes were rampant, Jin Supreme didn't know how much money and energy he spent, or did he settle it when Liu Yuan didn't stumble again, as soon as he thought of it, Jin Qiaoqiao had palpitations, and now again
Jin Qiaoqiao couldn't help but think of what Liu Yuan said to herself when talking about advertising.
Before returning to Jin Supreme, Jin Qiaoqiao's face suddenly turned dead: Jin Supreme's front was already crowded with people, most of them were holding jewelry, and the screams could be heard clearly even a few feet away:
"What about the people, the shopkeeper comes out."
"I want to return it, you said you can return it within seven days."
"That's it, what do you say that the nobles in the capital are wearing this jewelry, and after reading the newspaper, I realized that it was those fireworks and willow lane women who wore a lot."
"My father-in-law slapped me in the morning, saying that if I wear this kind of jewelry again, he will leave me."
A group of women are noisy and shouting, and the purpose is two words: return.
Among them, there are also a lot of gorgeously dressed slaves are also sandwiched among them, needless to say, they must be ordered by the master to return, those who have heads and faces, do not dare to wear these ornaments, the influence of this Chang'an newspaper has become more and more powerful, in Chang'an has formed its authority, a little mouth, it will show its fangs.
I don't know if there are any troublemakers sent by Liu Yuan to suppress him.
"Little, miss, what now?" When the carriage stopped, the handmaid stammered a little.
Jin Qiaoqiao hesitated slightly, and soon showed a resolute look on his face, and said lightly: "It's a blessing that can't run, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, and we have to face it all the time, let's go, let's get out of the car." ”
After speaking, Jin Qiaoqiao opened the car door without hesitation and jumped out of the carriage. (To be continued......)