Chapter Twenty-Nine: Dark Green Cloth
Looking at the people who came, Boss Luo nodded in admiration and got up to greet him: "Serve, serve, princess, please take a seat." ”
When the fragrant tea and refreshments were served, Boss Luo made a gesture and said with a smile: "The princess is indeed a good means, but the period of March has not yet expired, and there is still a chance." ”
Jiang Qingyue gently blew away the hot air on the teacup, and snorted shallowly: "What Shopkeeper Luo said is to wait for your good news." ”
After sitting for a while, the two chatted for a while, and Shopkeeper Luo wanted to set some trade secrets, but instead he was put out a lot of his own words.
"Okay, Shopkeeper Luo doesn't need to send it, although you are still in charge on your side, but after all, I am the owner, someone will come to check the accounts in a few days, you have to prepare all the account books." Jiang Qingyue walked out of the store refreshed, looking at the brilliant sunlight outside, and her mood was also extraordinarily bright.
Although today's preferential policies are very strong, but the profits are still very high, if these days are like this, calculated, can exceed a few months of income.
"Go home," Jiang Qingyue bought a lot of gadgets along the way, and she was in a very happy mood.
Twisting her neck, Jiang Qingyue lazily leaned on the chaise longue, and called a few maidservants to pinch their feet and beat their legs to relieve fatigue, and the incense burner lit in the room was full of smoke.
"Bai Ren, come, this is for you, Xiang'er is for you, dawn, yours." The objects Jiang Qingyue bought all the way were gifts for a few people.
Xiang'er and dawn are also normal, and the dark green and black material in Bai Ren's hand makes people look at it.
"Princess Xie." Bai Ren spoke in a muffled voice.
Jiang Qingyue glanced at it and spoke: "Your things are unexpectedly in it, this material is for the prince." ”
The night was hazy, King Ping angrily threw the material in his hand on the bed, he only knew what green meant from Jiang Qingyue's mouth a few days ago, and today he sent a batch of green fabrics, what does this dead girl mean!
Pushing the door in leisurely, Jiang Qingyue saw King Ping with a blue face, and her face was full of doubts: "What's wrong?" ”
Bai Ren retreated with interest, and over the years, there are few people who can make the prince angry again and again.
"Jiang Qingyue, what do you mean by this?" King Ping threw the material in his hand to her.
Jiang Qingyue smiled with a spring breeze on her face: "Don't be angry, I saw that your clothes were dirty a few days ago, so I wanted to pull a new one for you." ”
King Ping angrily smashed the chaise longue on the side.
Jiang Qingyue looked at the debris on the ground, and sighed in her heart, good guy, tonight's bed is gone.
His eyes turned, and he went around King Ping like a fish, and fell asleep on the bed, watching her series of movements, King Ping's face darkened a little.
With a twitch of his brows, King Ping looked at the material on the ground and turned to leave.
A good night's sleep.
The next day, Jiang Qingyue looked at the brand-new noble concubine couch in the room, with a good mattress on it, and smiled lightly, this King Ping was really sullen.
These days are the critical moments for the store's profitability, and Jiang Qingyue can't relax for a while, staring at it all the time.
Shopkeeper Qiu was still busy, and seeing Jiang Qingyue was like seeing a savior: "Princess, you are finally here." ”
"Shopkeeper, how do you sell this dress?"
"Shopkeeper, I invited three people here today, where are the clothes you sent?"
The endless sound of inquiries made the shopkeeper hurriedly drop a sentence: "Princess, if you don't invite some helpers, my old bones will fall apart." ”
The steps under her feet avoided the chaotic crowd, and when everyone saw her aura, they naturally avoided it one after another, and walked around behind Qiu Chang's cabinet in three steps and two steps: "Shopkeeper Qiu, you said it last time, don't invite a buddy." ”
"My princess, the little one is wrong, please, hurry up, this business is too good." The brush in the hand of the shopkeeper Qiu recorded quickly: "Over there, please, go and get your gift." ”
The lively scene lasted for a whole month, and the business of several tailor shops in the capital was affected.
"Princess, the ledgers are here, you calculate this month's profit." Shopkeeper Qiu smiled toothlessly, and the goatee on his face trembled.
Flipping through the account book in front of her, Jiang Qingyue was satisfied, and after a cursory look, her eyes were full of profits, and if she continued like this, she would definitely be able to make a lot of money.
"Princess, isn't it time for our nine-fold activities to stop?" Shopkeeper Qiu looked at the results of his busy work in recent days, and it would be a lie to say that he did not have the slightest pride in his heart.
Jiang Qingyue nodded: "Stop, but leave a few pieces to make money, continue to discount, and say that there will be single product discounts from time to time." ”
Closing the account book in hand, although such a discount can last for a while, if it is a long time, customers will definitely be diverted to the original and reputable store.
Seeing her brooding on her cheeks, Shopkeeper Qiu wanted to take back the ledger on the desktop, but was held down: "Wait." ”
"Bring pen and paper." The autumn shopkeeper left in response, the white paper was spread out, and the ink was thick.
"I said, you remember." Jiang Qingyue already had an idea in her heart, the parity route should be taken, and the high-end route should also be taken.
In view of her previous god-level operation, Shopkeeper Qiu was already convinced, and a pair of dissatisfied wrinkled eyes rarely concentrated: "You said." ”
"The people's customers should be collected, and these famous families in the capital should also be collected, what you are good at is customizing people, continue to prepare, launch high-end customization in a few months, and make a batch of exquisite invitations, choose a good place, how to make gorgeous clothes." Jiang Qingyue squinted, when the time comes, these young ladies in the boudoir will naturally be willing to come.
If you can raise your identity, you are naturally willing to do it.
"And to spread to the outside world, only the noble family can receive the invitation, and when the time comes, don't send it in the name of the autumn cotton shop, re-arrange the storefront, the more mysterious the better, and the models on the booth must also be full of temperament, otherwise, in the eyes of those young ladies and ladies, it will be an insult." Jiang Qingyue kept talking.
The autumn shopkeeper remembers quickly.
After a while, he memorized a few pages.
"Princess, if you do this, the upfront funds will definitely not be enough." The autumn shopkeeper is not distressed, but he is worried that it is a pity to mess up.
Jiang Qingyue raised her eyebrows, but she didn't care too much about the silver: "Autumn shopkeeper, you can do it with confidence, you invite a few capable guys to watch it and concentrate on doing this thing, silver is not a problem, I want to let these old guys who watch the show regret not being the first to follow me." ”
got up and patted him on the shoulder: "When the time comes, you must let your name be well-known among these high-class nobles." ”
Shopkeeper Qiu nodded vigorously, Jiang Qingyue went back with the account book, and on the way, her heart circled, she belonged to painting a big pie.
On the way back, I met someone unexpected.