Squeak ......

Two pairs of wooden doors with the word 'Xi' on them were pushed open.

Wang Zhong entered the house with a cold face, closed the door, and glanced inside the house.

This is the wedding room between him and Sun Xiuxiu, it is very clean and large, and on the spacious bed, there is a bride wearing a red wedding dress and a red cloth on her head, which is Sun Xiuxiu.

Wang Zhong understood that they actually didn't have any feelings for each other, and Sun Xiuxiu looked down on him a little, but her tutor from a young age made her obey her father's words, so she married him.

As for himself, he doesn't care much about Sun Xiuxiu, so he always has a cold face, and there is no way, he will not please anyone in order to complete the task.

The room was quiet, Sun Xiuxiu clenched her fists tightly and put them on her knees, she could see that she was very nervous, after all, this was her first marriage.

Wang Zhong poured a cup of tea on the table and said calmly: "I am not strong enough to drink, let's replace wine with tea, it's good." ”

"Well, listen to the fair-minded."

It's quite obedient.

Wang Chong was still quite satisfied, poured the tea, took a cup, and before Sun Xiuxiu could react, the red cloth was lifted by him.

Sun Xiuxiu raised her head and pursed her lips, as if she wanted to think about why Wang Chong was so unemotional.

Wang Zhong continued to ignore and said, "Let's rest early after drinking." ”

Sun Xiuxiu took the tea, thought about it, and said angrily: "I want to drink a glass of wine." ”

"Okay then."

This request is very reasonable, although Wang Chong doesn't like her, he can still agree to some small requests.

After handing over a glass of wine and drinking, Wang Zhong lay down on the bed.

Sun Xiuxiu was a little annoyed, wasn't he right, why didn't he touch himself?

also lying on the bed, Sun Xiuxiu had no choice but to move by herself.

Although there are many stories about love in ancient times, in fact, stories are just stories after all, and from ancient times to the present, the more human society actually lacks something, the more widely praised the story about this.

For example, the so-called love, in fact, is not, so Sun Xiuxiu does not have any expectations for Wang Chong, she and Wang Chong are like this, purely like most ancient women, accept the orders of their parents.

In the morning, Wang looked at the woman next to him and hugged Sun Xiuxiu tighter, she is his wife, and it is a responsibility to protect her in the future and let her live a good life.

"You're awake."

Wang Chong sensed Sun Xiuxiu's movement and asked.

"Well, Xianggong." Sun Xiuxiu's voice was very soft, she didn't want her first impression of Wang Chong to be a rude woman, "Let's get up early, we're going to the street shop later, a batch of knives is coming today, and I need to personally go to check and accept it." ”

"Do you usually get all this?"

"Well, our father is not in good health, and it is no longer easy to go out, and my brother is only responsible for darts, and he doesn't understand business things."

Sun Xiuxiu got up neatly, and after getting dressed, she rearranged her clothes for Wang and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"Why did you say sorry to me?" Wang Zhong was puzzled.

"Got you up too early."

"You and I are husband and wife, so we are separated."

Sun Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, and then bowed slightly: "But I think too much, or Xianggong thinks thoughtfully, Xianggong will finish breakfast, you can talk to our father, he likes you a lot, I used to say that you were smarter and sensible than me when you were a child." ”

"Yes, but don't you need me to accompany me to the bunk?" Wang Chongdao.

"No, but Xianggong wants to learn, and I will teach you later."

"Let's go together, it's my responsibility." Wang Chong got dressed and turned around and went out.

Sun Xiuxiu looked surprised, she originally thought that Wang Chong was a pedantic scholar who disdained to deal with people in the shopping mall, but now it seems that she is wrong.

After breakfast, the two men led the four subordinates and walked towards the street.

While walking, Sun Xiuxiu introduced their Sun family's industry to Wang Chong.

In this neighborhood, one-third of the shops belong to the Sun family, half of which are rented out to the outside world, and the other half run them themselves.

There are restaurants, inns, pawnshops, cloth shops, and knife shops.

Because of the prosperous relationship between the restaurant and the inn, the business has been good, but the cloth shop and the farm tool shop, the business has not been very good in recent years.

"The fabric shop originally had a good business, but unfortunately the fabrics transported from other provinces were often robbed in recent years, so we had to buy fabrics from neighboring counties, although the materials were the same, but the price was high, and there was no advantage in price."

"The knife shop has recently found a new iron ore mine because the Zhao family has smelted knives that are cheaper than ours, so a lot of business has been robbed, and if this continues, I am afraid that these two businesses will not last long."

Listening to Sun Xiuxiu's words, Wang Zhong understood a little.

When they came to the knife shop, sure enough, the three blacksmiths each led the carriage and came to the door of the knife shop.

These people put out knives and axes of various shapes one by one and let Sun Xiuxiu choose them by himself.

Wang Chong didn't know much about these things, but along the way, he found a problem, there were no farm tool shops on the street.

After some bargaining, Sun Xiuxiu bought this batch of knives and asked the people in the store to hang them on the wall.

Just as the three blacksmiths were about to leave, Wang Zhong stopped them.

"What's the matter with this master?" A blacksmith saw that the king was dressed nobly, bowed down and asked.

"Can you make farm tools other than these knives?"

"Of course, I got all the farm tools in my village."

Wang nodded emphatically, asked his subordinates to prepare paper and pen, recalled some modern convenient and fast farm tools, and said: "According to this drawing, customize a batch of farm tool samples for me, if you can, we will buy as many as you want." ”

"Really?" The blacksmith on the side was surprised.

"This is my father-in-law, and I won't lie." Although Sun Xiuxiu didn't understand Wang Chong's intentions, she just customized a batch of farm tools that she had never seen, and she chose to believe Wang Chong.

After these people left, Sun Xiuxiu went to the inn and restaurant again and inspected it.

Although these places have special management, but now that the Sun family is worried about internal and external troubles, Sun Xiuxiu does not dare to delegate power.

In the days that followed, Wang Chong had a systematic understanding of the Sun family's business, and confirmed the three goals he had summarized before.

A month later, the first batch of farm tools requested by Wang Chong came, and although they were some of the first to enter the farm tools he requested, they were much better than the farm tools used by the villagers in this era.

After that, it was to arrange for carpenters to install handles and make small parts, which Wang Chong had already personally studied when he was in the Great Dragon Dynasty, so he got started quickly.

Two months later, the first batch of farm tools was made, and in order to make the guests more recognizable, he named his farm tools Sun's brand farm tools, and carved a 'Sun' logo on each farm tool.

However, to Wang Chong's surprise, once the farm tools were launched, no one bought them.

"Nobody cares." After Wang Chong learned the news from the shopkeeper, he thought.

The farm tools themselves are fine, so the problem lies in the promotion.