"Cousin wants to ride a horse?" Wu Yi'an bowed down on his horse and shouted with a smile at the carriage window.

"Good"

"Miss, I don't think it's better to go out for horseback riding, why don't you rest in the car." Dong Xue persuaded that she had a hunch that once the young lady went out, the young master would start to be mean again.

"I'm not tired, the spring scenery outside is beautiful, just right for horseback riding and watching flowers." Diancui stopped the carriage as she spoke, and Du Xiaozhu led a jujube rouge horse from behind and helped the young lady to get on the horse.

"Xiaozhu, go to the back, you don't have to lead the horse, I can do it myself." Diancui Road.

Wu Yi'an looked at her little mare who was so beautiful that she couldn't do it, and said with a smile: "I think you are still leading this little girl, riding a horse is dangerous, in case your young lady accidentally falls down, it will hurt." ”

Diancui didn't hear it, Du Xiaozhu bowed to Diancui slightly, and went back to the back without saying a word, as if he hadn't heard the young master's orders.

"Oops, this little guy is interesting." Wu Yi'an didn't expect that this cousin, who didn't know whether she was gentle or dull, would be so respected and maintained by the people around her.

Could it be that I am looking badly?

"I didn't know that my cousin still had the potential to be a fortune boy," Sure enough, when Diancui got on the horse to keep pace with him, Wu Yi'an spoke again.

I thought that this time, she would pretend not to hear and endure it.

"Cousin thinks I gave the peddler money to be a fortune boy?" Diancui rode carefully on horseback, but the voice came steadily.

"A raw silk vendor who even borrowed the capital, only carrying a few bags of raw silk all the way from Taihu Lake to Huzhou, to say the least, has more than half a month. After weaving the cloth and dying the color, he carried it all the way north from Hubei. Even if the road is safe, people have not encountered robbers, cloth has not encountered rain insects and ants, it will take more than half a year to reach Kaifeng Mansion or Jinan Mansion safely. The cloth sold to the cloth shop can earn a few dozen taels of silver at most. Wu Yi'an said lazily.

Dian Cui didn't refute what he said, but just asked, "What does my cousin think fifty taels of silver is in our hands?" ”

Before Wu Yi'an could answer, Diancui said again: "If fifty taels of silver exists in silver, it is only five copper per month, and if you put it in your hand for three years, if you don't encounter thieves and rain insects and ants, it's still fifty taels of silver...... Of course, my cousin can also say that I can buy 30 acres of land for 50 taels of silver, and grow some grain to eat or some flowers and plants. But now I have no shortage of food to eat, and I have flowers. ”

"That peddler, maybe in the first year, according to his cousin, he only earned a few dozen taels of silver. However, in the second year, the third year, or even ten years, the capital he has accumulated along the way has also accumulated contacts, and the raw silk sold will only increase. As long as he continued to dye and weave the raw silk he sold into cloth and sell it according to this method, he would have earned more than five times more than the average person who only sold raw silk. When the time comes, my fifty taels of silver, my cousin thinks it will still be fifty taels of silver. ”

Wu Yi'an looked at this cousin who was swallowed up by Wen along the way in disbelief, and suddenly asked, "Does my cousin want to do silk business?" ”

For more than 100 years, he has only focused on dealing in head jewelry.

"That's not good, after all, I'm only a fourteen-year-old girl, am I?" Diancui said with a smile.

These words are neither soft nor hard, just like Wu Yi'an's words a few days ago when she said that she was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

Wu Yi'an couldn't help but be stunned, touched his nose, and stopped his mouth for the first time.

Another day.

"What are your cousin's plans for the Hangzhou shop?"

"Close the shop for three days, find out the traitor, and recalculate the accounts."

"Three days? It's too short, it's so easy to keep accounts......"

"Don't worry, cousin just find out the traitor, and I'll do the accounting."

“……”

Three more days.

"I heard that the jewelry sold by Jin Yuxuan is only 30% of the market price, has my cousin figured out how to deal with it?"

"No, I'm just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, how can I think that far."

“…… Cousin, don't you hate cousin. ”

"Don't hate it, Diancui has always had an appreciative attitude towards people and objects with extremely beautiful appearances."

Wu Yi'an's face was completely blackened.

Another day.

"Cousin Diancui, let's make peace, my cousin is not angry with you, and you don't remember your cousin's ugliness, how about it?"

Diancui smiled: "Diancui has never been angry with my cousin, I am naturally grateful for you to help me." ”

"So my cousin deliberately made me angry along the way?" Diancui asked with a wink.

"Several younger sisters in the family are so hot, a little bit of temperament, the first time I saw you like this. I don't mean anything else, I just want to see what you look like when you're angry. ”

"You ......" This time it was finally the turn of the emerald black face.

Finally arrived at Hangzhou Mansion.

Wu Yi'an, who had a hippie smile along the way, suddenly returned to his noble posture.

Neither of the two cousins stayed in the grand scene of Jiangnan in front of them, but went straight to the Angelica Pavilion shop.

The shopkeeper Xie in the shop had already greeted the outside of the shop with the guys inside and outside the shop.

At first glance, it looks like the girl who is walking in the forefront, this girl is exquisitely dressed, and she wears the most popular begonia flower crown on her head. The red gold hairpin with jewels inlaid with Yuntuo Feiluan on the sideburns shows her identity as the owner of the shop in front of her in the most prosperous area of Hangzhou Prefecture.

However, this little master turned out to be a little girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, her face was childish, her eyes were full of waves, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her hands were like snow and jade, covered in the embroidered begonia silk satin shirt all over the place, only revealing a slender finger like an onion root......

There is such a pair of hands, at first glance is a pampered and not familiar with the world, Xie shopkeeper has also heard the rumors of the daughter of the master of the capital, but now he sees it but he doesn't believe it, I just think that this is obviously the delicate daughter who grew up in the arms of the adults in the family since childhood.

The little master walked in front, and with her was an extremely handsome man, even a handsome man who made everyone a little stunned, and the shopkeeper Xie said in his heart that this was the second young master of the Wu family who was famous in Kyoto.

This second young master of the Wu family has a lot of good reputations, in Huaichun girl, he is the first beautiful man in the capital, and in the eyes of businessmen, he praises him for being young and endowed with more business talents.

"Xie Rong, the shopkeeper of the Hangzhou branch of Angelica Pavilion, meet the young lady and the young master." The two masters from the capital approached, and the shopkeeper Xie hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects.

"Thank you for the shopkeeper, please get up, they are all your own family, you don't have to be polite." Diancui spoke, her voice was crisp and bright, still with a hint of a smile, and Wu Yi'an next to her was also polite.

Seeing that these two were polite, not just to ask the teacher for guilt, Shopkeeper Xie was slightly relieved in his heart, and hurriedly introduced everyone to them.

The old Song of the bookkeeper, the two bookkeepers under him, Wang Shen......

"That Zhang Jiu who stole the account book, but he is also a guy under the Song account room?" Diancui asked.

Lao Song hurriedly stepped forward and responded with a sad face: "If Miss Hui is right, that Zhang Jiu is the apprentice below, he committed such a heinous crime this time, and he blames the people who know him for not checking it, and ask Miss to punish the crime!" ”

After finishing speaking, he burst into tears.

Lao Song is more than fifty years old, hunched over, quite old, and now he is in a handful of snot and tears, and he can't help but look even more pitiful and old.

Shopkeeper Xie was obviously used to him like this, and bypassed him with some disgust, and then introduced others to Diancui.

After a while, Diancui probably figured out that the shop here is connected with two sprinkling and sweeping grandmothers, and there are now nineteen cooks in the backyard.

The shopkeeper is Xie Rong, the bookkeeper Lao Song, the bookkeeper is Lao Song's two apprentices Zhang Jiu and Wang Shen, and there are five people who sell goods in the shop, and there are two tea maids.

"Now except for Zhang Jiu, everyone is together?" Diancui asked.

"Eighteen people, all of them, what do you want from Miss?" Shopkeeper Xie stretched out his head and asked.

Dian Cui looked at this shop, and the jewelry in it was still in the winter style, and there were quite a few of them, indicating that the business in the shop had been very poor recently.

"Shut the door and close the house for three days." Diancui Road.

"What! Closed? Shopkeeper Xie frowned, and he didn't want to dissuade him immediately: "Don't do it, miss, it's the peak season right now, and once the museum closes, it will lose too much, so wouldn't it just give the other party a chance to defeat us?" ”

Diancui smiled: "Peak season? Shopkeeper Xie can have customers buy head jewelry in the past three days? ”

"That's not true," Xie shopkeeper dejected: "But we're trying to figure out a way, there will always be some old customers who take care of their previous feelings and come to ......."

"Nostalgia for the past?" Diancui sneered: "Let's open the door for the most business, if you are close to that idea, don't think about opening it as soon as possible!" ”

Now Ma Wei is here? Shopkeeper Xie smiled bitterly in his heart, he was almost deceived by this young lady who spoke with a smile, how could the lamp sent by Mrs. be a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Miss, you may not know," the shopkeeper Xie also sneered, no matter how he said that he was also the shopkeeper here: "Our shop doesn't look at the general shop in the capital, it uses its own house, which is rented, and the daily rent is five taels of silver, if it is closed for three days in a row, and nothing can be found, it will be wasted fifteen taels of silver in vain." I don't know how expensive firewood and rice are ...... if I don't have a home."

"Shopkeeper Xie's words are bad, you have to figure out the situation, today's Angelica Pavilion is still surnamed Gui, not surnamed Xie, what does she call her not a family, she is a young lady who naturally deserves the home of this Angelica Pavilion, but you Xie Shopkeeper, have you forgotten your identity in front of the owner!" Wu Yi'an's words were lukewarm, but words were like knives and swords.

Shopkeeper Xie was speechless by this young master.

"Hey, Xie shopkeeper, you just listen to Miss, the museum will be closed for three days," the old Song of the account room hurriedly came to play the round, and instructed the two tea maids to serve the tea.

The two tea maids are very beautiful, one is slightly shorter, with thin eyebrows and apricot eyes like weak willows Fufeng, typical of the long eyes of the locals in Hangzhou, and the other is tall and bright, with a hint of pungent air in his eyebrows, and he doesn't look like a local.

After getting the shopkeeper's order, the tall one responded sharply, and poured tea like a gust of wind.

Diancui glanced at the delicate fruit that was served, and the small golden pot was filled with fragrant tea. glanced at Wu Yi'an, the shopkeeper Xie of the Hangzhou shop was actually a person who would enjoy it, but the small golden pot was filled with tea, which was always nondescript.

"Miss, if we close the cabinet, what kind of name will we use to the outside world, if we don't have a name, I'm afraid outsiders will be suspicious." Old Song asked carefully.

Shopkeeper Xie stood on the side, but his face was black and silent.

Dian Cui ignored him, thought for a while, and said: "Let's just say that Angelica Pavilion is a spring reward, and the latest head jewelry will come out in three days." ”

"Huh?" Not only Lao Song was taken aback, but even Shopkeeper Xie turned his figure slightly, a new head!

Could it be that this little proprietor really has a rut in his hands?

"Great, but the young lady brought a new style from the capital?" Old Song asked happily: "With a new head, I won't be afraid of Jin Yuxuan on the other side." ”

"Even if there is a new style right now, you can't take it out, in case it is stolen again!" A young man in the shop hurriedly reminded.

When everyone heard this, their faces were different, and Diancui glanced at the little guy and asked, What is your name?

The little guy blushed and said, "My name is Zhang Daquan, and I have been a partner in Angelica Pavilion for three years. ”

Diancui smiled slightly, and said very well.

Is it the time to make new jewelry to deal with Jin Yuxuan, this young man can see the form, can't others see it?

Diancui felt that this shop was going to be investigated.

Glancing at his cousin, Wu Yi'an bowed slightly, meaning that he was going to act separately.