Fifty-eighth Come, buy, buy, buy.

Song Yunhe got up early in the morning rarely, went to the front yard to look around when he was running, planned the courtyards on the left side in his heart, and took Lingcian and Dongman out of the Song Mansion in a carriage after breakfast.

Coming to Yunjing for almost a month, this is the first time Song Yunhe has officially left the house and gone to the street. Although Yunjing is not as prosperous as other imperial cities, it is also busy and lively.

"Girl, where do you want to go first?" Dongman didn't get the news of Song Yunhe going out before he set off, but he had a lesson, and he had seen the style of the twin sisters beside her, and he never asked, but this would enter the downtown area, and it was not a safe thing to be aimless.

Song Yunhe wore a mask, in order not to be obtrusive, Dongman put a hat on her again, her vision was not clear, and she was not a person who could blend in with the excitement, so she was scanning and looking outside the car all the way.

She is not wandering around without purpose, and she already knows about it at this time, and when she hears Dongman's inquiry, she can just start.

"Let's go to Buzhuang first. Song Yunhe said, "When Xiao Meng and them come back in a few days, they should make them a few new clothes." ”

"Yes. Dongman instructed the coachman where to go, and felt a little strange in her heart, she knew best how many things her majesty had moved in the Song Mansion, and the best Yunjin in Kyushu was put in three boxes in the warehouse, and it was impossible for other fabrics not to make a few clothes.

Princess Qin Yuan's reluctance to use good fabrics for outsiders is even more ridiculous.

Moreover, Song Yunhe entered the cloth village and purchased fabrics of various fabrics and colors, and he didn't feel pain when he paid the silver.

"It seems that our own carriage can't transport these things back?" Song Yunhe finally realized his mistake after buying and buying in various cloth villages, and for the first time in this era, he spent a lot of money shopping, forgetting that the things here need to be carried.

Dongman didn't expect her to come out to shop like this, but the boss of the cloth village said enthusiastically: "Don't worry, girl, you tell us the address, and we will personally send it to your house." ”

Dongman wanted to speak and stopped, Song Yunhe had already shook his head first, looked at her and asked, "Can you ask someone to come and get it back?"

Dong Man nodded hurriedly, flashed a sign to the boss and said, "Everything is ready, someone will come to pick it up later with a sign." ”

"Yes, yes, don't worry, girl. The boss laughed, he had seen all kinds of customers who had been in business for many years.

Song Yunhe was a little embarrassed when he came out of Buzhuang, he was used to being taken care of in his life in recent years, and he arranged it properly, and he almost didn't learn the common sense of life in this era.

"Do you want to buy anything else, girl?" the cicada asked in confusion as she looked a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Meng's quilts and other daily necessities, I want to buy them back at one time. Song Yunhe replied.

"There should be all these things in the girl's treasury, or I'll go back and count them, and let people come out to buy them if they are not enough?" Dongman really couldn't understand what this highness was doing, so he could only ask tentatively.

Song Yunhe shook her head, she naturally knew that there was everything in the warehouse, but those were all prepared for her by Chai Yu, she didn't look at it and knew that it would only be better things, all of which did not represent the real economy of the coming week.

She didn't come out on a whim to go shopping, she just wanted to know more about the country in the coming week, and for now, there is nothing better to understand than the buying process of settling down.

"Lingcicada, you go back and let Song Yiliang and Lingque drive out in the carriage again, let's buy while they send them back. "Chai Yu's manpower is not enough, and she still handles her own affairs.

Lingcicada was reluctant to leave Song Yunhe's side, but she and Dongman were the only ones who could summon Song Yiliang and Lingque, so she could only follow the order: "Please find a place to rest, and the slave will come back soon." ”

Song Yunhe turned his head and looked at the teahouse opposite Buzhuang and said, "Dongman and I are waiting for you in the teahouse, don't worry." ”

The cicada glanced at Dongman, saluted and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The name of the teahouse is Deyue Teahouse, although the door is open, but there are not a few guests in the store, the little two Baijing who received the two people are quite a bit of a scholarly temperament, and they are placed in a tea house by the window, asking about tea.

Song Yunhe didn't know much about tea, so he just stopped for a moment at the moment, and only said casually: "Please give us two of the best kind of tea you sell on weekdays." ”

Xiao Er responded, but hesitated, walked two steps back to the table, and said abruptly and politely: "The best thing sold in the small shop on weekdays is old tea, the little one listens to the girl's voice is sick, and it is afraid that it is inappropriate to drink it, the girl is willing to drink new tea? If the girl doesn't like it, the little one will add you a glass of white water to moisten your throat, and she won't accept your silver. ”

Although Song Yunhe rarely buys things outside, he is afraid that people who do business like this are rare everywhere, and asked with some curiosity: "You sell old tea on weekdays, do the people who drink it know?"

"Of course they all know. Xiao Er replied in the affirmative.

Song Yunhe felt more and more interesting, "Then please put two lamps of new tea and two old teas." ”

"Girl's voice?" Xiao Er reminded again.

"It doesn't matter. ”

"Then I'll serve the girl old tea. Xiao Er said sincerely: "The tea price of new tea can be several times more expensive than old tea. ”

Song Yunhe had no choice but to take a tael of silver and put it on the table first, "I paid for the tea." If you say a few more words, I'll be really thirsty. ”

Xiao Er was also very helpless and turned around and went to the back room to make tea.

Song Yunhe was amused in his heart, turned his head to look at Dongman and pointed to the position opposite him and beckoned: "You can also sit down, it is very oppressive to stand." ”

Dongman was a little nervous, moved his body, retreated a little behind him without blocking his vision, and replied: "Thank you, girl, it's good for your subordinates to stand." ”

"You don't have to be so rusty. Song Yunhe sighed, although they were in the same house, there were very few opportunities for them to appear in front of her compared to the cicada, and the deepest impression in her mind was still when she choked and couldn't speak when she first met Qin Guowen Mansion.

"The subordinates have offended the girl a lot before, and the girl is lenient and does not care, and the subordinates are grateful, and they must not do it again. Dongman also always remembered that joke, he was beaten by the board, Wen Suling also reminded her to apologize, but she has not been able to do so, and today is the opportunity.

"I didn't want to worry about it, but you always don't listen to me like this, so I want to do the math. Song Yunhe pretended to be displeased.

"The girl misunderstood, the girl's words are Your Majesty's words, and her subordinates will never disobey them. Dongman said urgently, she has always wanted to show her loyalty, where will she be disobedient and not listen.

"Then you sit down in peace, I have something to ask you. Song Yunhe pointed to the opposite seat again, "You can't let me keep my head up and talk to you, right?"

Dongman can only sit upright, and even look like he is at home.

Song Yunhe smiled sullenly in his heart, but his face under the hood made people unable to see anything, and he cleared his throat and asked, "What are the rumors or famous deeds of this teahouse in Yunjing?"

Such a businessman with a very different style will never be an unknown person.

"This shop is the property of Mr. Tao Sang. "Dongman knows everything.

Tao Sang's family was originally a tea merchant family, Tao Sang, as the heir of the head of the family, only liked to read, write and tell stories since he was a child, but the businessman could not participate in the imperial examination, and Xiling banned the scientific examination since the founding of the country, his knowledge has not been reflected, and the family even expelled him from the family after several attempts to abandon literature and business.

It was Tao Sang who went to Yunjing alone, and by chance entered a teahouse as a storyteller, and after three years of talking, he finally scraped together enough money and opened a teahouse by himself, telling stories while selling tea.

His story is never the same as that of others, the righteousness of the knights, the loyalty, filial piety and honesty of the soldiers, and the greed and hatred of men and women, each of which can make people listen to it and have endless aftertastes.

It is rumored that Emperor Xiling once went out on patrol in micro-clothes, and he happened to hear him tell the story of a small soldier fighting against foreign tribes in the teahouse, and he was in tears and wanted to recruit him as an official, but he refused.

Some people also say that he was rewarded with silver, because later he opened four teahouses in a row, and each teahouse told a story every month, and different people listened to books, and charged different fees.

"In this way, what is special about this teahouse is not tea or business, but this Mr. Taosang. Song Yunhe took the hat and mask early, and tasted two different teas on the table, the new tea is bright in color, and the taste is not worse than what Song Changzhen and Chai Yu drink on weekdays, the color of the old tea is yellow and deeper, but the fragrance is still there, and it is good to quench your thirst and refresh yourself.

"Mr. Tao Sang's tea is mostly left over from the Tao family's shop in the first year, and it can't be sold at a good price, but it is extremely popular in the teahouse, so it should be regarded as a business experience, right?" Dongman is not a business head, but when the investigation materials were handed over to Childe, Childe seemed to have praised him.

Song Yunhe had a certain piece of information in his mind, and he couldn't remember it anymore, so he called Xiao Er and asked, "Has this teahouse had Mr. Tao Sang's lecture recently?"

"Mr. just gave a lecture here yesterday about "Long Song Departure", and the next time it will be a month. Xiao Er was a little sorry and said, there are visitors from afar who come to Yunjing from time to time, but not every time you can meet your favorite story. This month's children's love has already been mentioned, and I am afraid that several other places are not suitable for the girl's family to listen to.

"In this way, what can I do if I want to see Mr. Tao Sang during the time when the lecture is not held?" Song Yunhe wanted to meet such a different person, and she always felt that there was a certain information in her mind, and she might be able to remember it at once when she saw someone.

"My husband lives in the suburbs on weekdays and rarely interacts with people. If the girl wants to see it, she can leave a small name to help you forward. ”

"Do you need a name post?" Song Yunhe thought about it, she had never visited outsiders, and she had never prepared, "That's it, I'll come back in a few days." ”

Xiao Er should be down.

By the time the cicada arrived a few days later, Song Yunhe's tea cup had already been drunk, and he summoned Xiao Er and said, "I like your tea very much, can you sell it to me?"

"What does it mean for the girl to 'sell everything'?" Xiao Er was a little suspicious of his ears.

"I bought both new and old tea in the store. If there is more in other stores, I want to buy them all. ”