Chapter Eighty-Eight: Those Things

It's been a busy time for everyone, and it's rare to have the opportunity to sit and drink and chat like before. Today is also an accident, and after drinking two glasses, I will inevitably be a little happy.

Excited, Chen Kui asked how Zhao Zhuang's business was now.

"It's still good, and it also depends on Lao Song." Zhao Zhuang gave Chen Kuiman: "If I want to do it myself, I definitely can't do it in a short time." ”

Whoever is particularly prosperous at the beginning of their business, they all come step by step.

Chen Kui heard that he didn't envy it, it was all fake, but he sighed that Zhao Zhuang was lucky, and with Song Jiu pulling, he would definitely drink soup and eat meat in the future.

Zhao Zhuang smiled when he heard it, how could he be, he now owes Song Jiu a debt. Not to mention making money, he was very happy to be able to pay back the money he owed this year.

Chen Kui couldn't hear it, and asked him in surprise: "Why do you still owe money?" ”

"No, I owe a lot." Zhao Zhuang counted the account to Chen Kui little by little, and Chen Kui smacked his tongue when he heard the amount.

I wondered in my heart that Zhao Zhuang was not fooling himself!

How to say that the relationship between the two families is also good, how can it be so finely calculated. How good the business is, Zhao Zhuang and they can make money, and if the business is not good, it will not be a loss.

It was Chen Kui who smiled and said, "It's impossible, why is it so fine." This is going to be paid off, when will it go? ”

"Not really. Now, I can only work hard every day. If you can't sell it in the morning, you will go to set up a stall in the afternoon, otherwise you don't know when it will be over, and the family will still have to live. Zhao Zhuang picked up the wine bowl and took two sips: "However, fortunately, it is an acquaintance, and it can be returned slowly." Otherwise, I really can't do this business. ”

This business is to be done for a long time to make money, at the beginning, it is all a loss.

Chen Kui sighed and laughed and said that Song Jiu didn't give him a cheaper, but the two families got so close on weekdays and played very well. It doesn't make sense, it's not a concession at all, is it?

"How can there be no concessions, if you don't give in, people will directly invite individuals, and it will be more cost-effective to open some wages. How can you say that we owe it there and pay it back slowly. "Who wants to put an outsider aside!

Chen Kui listened to this, and thought in his heart that if this was the case, then there would be nothing to do in this business. The original discomfort suddenly disappeared, and the drinking was more free and easy.

The two drank until late at night, and Chen Quina was too drunk to do anything. Zhao Zhuang was better, not as much as he drank.

"Brother, I'm going to ...... Hiccup, go back...... You...... Hiccup, you go back to rest, you don't need to send me...... Belch! Chen Kui drunkenly drove Zhao Zhuang back, shouting that he was not drunk and could go back alone. In fact, people walk crookedly and stumble, for fear that he will accidentally fall on the ground and sleep on the spot.

You say, so that Zhao Zhuang can rest assured that he will go out alone, come on!

"The two brothers said this, it's just a few steps away, I'll come back to sleep when I send you back." Zhao Zhuang helped the person, so he barely let him fall to the ground.

The two drunk people staggered and walked in black, but fortunately it was a village, not far away. Otherwise, Zhao Zhuang may not say that he will send people back, but will directly stay for one night. Otherwise, he was really afraid of sending people back, and he fell asleep on the road.

When Chen Kui just left, Liu Fang was still angry. Just waited and waited, and the person has not come back for a long time, which is angry and anxious.

finally waited until the person came back, but the smell of wine all over her body was so bad that she was a little sick to her stomach.

"Where have you been, why did you come back at this time?" Liu Fang frowned a little uncomfortably,

Chen Kui was so drunk that he looked like he was going to fall asleep in the next moment. And in fact, it is also true, as soon as a person touches the bed, he falls on top of it. Instantly, the snoring thundered, and the snoring was particularly loud and deafening in the room.

Liu Fang looked at Chen Kui, who was covered in the smell of alcohol without saying a word, and fell asleep on the bed, and was really angry in his heart. It's just that you're angry with a drunkard, and the other party doesn't even know it.

Come on, she won't be able to sleep in this house tonight, so Liu Fang simply put on her coat and went to Li's house to make do with her.

And Zhao Zhuang, who had just finished sending Chen Kui, didn't feel better, he went back dizzily, and he didn't bother to take a bath and lay on the bed to sleep.

Du Chun, who had already fallen asleep, was directly woken up by him. The smell of wine was so bad that she really wanted to wake people up and take a shower.

It's just that then he thought that the people who were going to get up and rush to the town before dawn tomorrow made Du Chun feel a little soft for a while. In the end, I couldn't do it, sighed, forget it, I got used to it when I smelled it.

After drinking so much wine, Zhao Zhuang almost couldn't get up the next morning. When he wanted to come, the sky outside was a little cloudy, so panicked that he cursed a swear word, grabbed his clothes and put them on and ran out, but he didn't have time to say a word to Du Chun.

It's just that the village is still so far away from the town, even if he hurries slowly, the sky is already bright when he arrives at the shop, and the streets are beginning to be lively.

And the braised meat shop has also opened.

Song Jiu called the braised pork behind the board, sliced, busy! Zhao Zhuang saw that he only had time to say sorry, so he rolled up his sleeves and helped to get it.

With one person to share, I was originally a little busy, but now it's a lot easier. After everyone was sent away, the two of them also had a free rest for the time being.

Song Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Zhao Zhuang if he was delayed by something today, and came later than usual.

Zhao Zhuang, who was asked, was a little embarrassed and embarrassed. But people still honestly said that they drank too much last night, which caused them to miss the hour this morning. He said that he would know the proportions in the future and would not make such a thing.

"Well, what a big deal. I'm here for the time being, and it's nothing. However, it's better to order the wine until now, and it's true that it's easy to make mistakes if you drink too much. In Song Jiu's view, drinking is not a big deal. But everything has to have a degree, as long as you don't cross the line and stay sober, it doesn't matter.

"Not next time." Zhao Zhuang was a little embarrassed.

Song Jiu waved his hand, just to let him pay attention.

Zhao Zhuang nodded, and when he wanted to say something, a guest came, so he went to greet the guest first. And Song Jiu saw him coming, so he was not so busy, so he went out.

He had to go and see how much the custom-made box had been made, the first batch of lipsticks for the girl in the Red Mansion, and the powder and fat for the gift had already been made. Now just wait for the box to arrive, and you can send it as soon as you pack it.

When he went, Lao Zhang, an old man and two apprentices were still busy making the wooden box that Song Jiu had ordered. The box is actually not difficult to make, but the carving on it takes some effort, and it is slow here.

"Lao Zhang, how much have you done!" Song Jiu strode into the store.

Lao Zhang's shop was full of wooden benches, wooden bows, and so on. On the other side, there were piles of wood and tools, and that was where they made things.

And now the four of them are stepping up to catch up with the wooden boxes that Song Jiu wanted, the ground is full of sawdust, and next to several people are stacked more than a dozen or twenty boxes that have been made.

"You want a lot, you ask for a lot, you haven't done it all yet, but you're halfway there." Lao Zhang happened to make one, and he replied to Song Jiu's sentence in the gap.

Song Jiu walked over, squatted down and picked up the wooden boxes that had been made and looked at them. Hey, the connoisseur's shot is different from his half-monk, and what others do is exquisite and lifelike.

"Lao Zhang's skills are good." Song Jiu gave a thumbs up: "You know, I don't have to carve blindly, take it out, which is better or worse, that's Zhou Zhaoren." I can't take out my hands on those boxes. ”

There is no one who doesn't like words of praise.

Lao Zhang twisted his gray beard and said with a smug smile on his face: "After decades of craftsmanship, if you can't do this little work." I don't need to open this shop, so I packed up and went home to farm as soon as possible. ”

Song Yu smiled and said that is not true, otherwise why wouldn't he find another carpenter, just look for him, but I heard that he has good carpentry work.

When Lao Zhang heard this, he was very happy, and said that Song Jiu, this young man, has a future.

The two chatted for a while, and Song Jiu counted the wooden boxes they had made, a total of twenty-four.

Because he was in a hurry to use it, Song Jiu asked him to move it back first. As for the rest, let Lao Zhang continue to do it, and he will come back to get it in two days.

More than 20 boxes, which is almost enough for the girls in the Red Mansion. After all, not everyone wants it.

As soon as the box was delivered to the shop, it was busy. Put the lipstick that had been prepared into the box according to four different colors, and check that it was correct. Song Jiu hired a carriage to send the twenty or so packed boxes to the Red Mansion.

The Red Mansion in the day is still as lively as at night, and it seems that the benefactors in front of the door have never been less.

The carriage went through the back door, because she had informed Su Rou in advance, and her maid Ayu was waiting at the back door early. Seeing that the carriage was coming, he hurriedly stepped forward and instructed them to move the things to the girl's house, and when the time came, the building would go to Su Rou.

When the things were moved, Ayu took out a bag of silver and handed it to Song Jiu, saying that it was the money for the grease.

Song Jiu held it in his hand, the good guy was heavy, I was afraid that he would have to look like fifty taels.

"Okay, what's the matter with Miss Su next time. Even if someone goes to the shop to look for me. Song Yu put away the silver and carried it in his arms. Feel the weight, and feel at ease.

"The girl heard that Song Ye had rented another shop to sell lipstick jewelry, so she asked me to ask! Is Song Ye's silver enough? ”

"That's enough, Miss Su is tired. Let the girl rest assured, Song is not the kind of greedy villain who doesn't know what to do, and he will not disappoint the girl. ”

Ayu nodded and said that the girl didn't mean anything else. I'm just worried that the silver is not enough, after all, there is a lot of silver invested in the early stage of doing business. Now everyone is a person on the same rope, so Song Jiu can say whatever he wants.