Chapter Eighty-Three: A New Way to Make Money
With Wei's permission, Shen Sangyu swaggered away from the main gate of Bohou Mansion.
Towards evening, he brought back a group of men who had come to ask for money.
"Send the things to the Yingyue Pavilion, and then go to Mrs. Bohou to get the money, remember to say beautiful things." Shen Sangyu explained.
The guys have long listened to the advice along the way, and they are all familiar with it.
Hearing Shen Sangyu's words, he nodded, "Please rest assured, Second Miss, we coarse benzene people can't do anything else, and the beautiful words are a set, and the storage is not half the same." ”
"Okay, let's go in. Shen Sangyu waved his hand.
The guys lined up in a long line, sent things into the Reflecting Moon Pavilion one after another, and then went to the Wei family's courtyard together.
Seeing the Wei family begging for money, he said, "Congratulations to Mrs. Bohou, the second lady has prepared such a careful collection this time, and she will definitely be able to win the championship in one fell swoop, and Mrs. will have a bright face at that time!"
At that time, she didn't know if there was light on Wei's face, but at this moment her face was so black that she could wring out ink, but she could see it by looking in the mirror casually.
She should have guessed that Shen Sangyu wouldn't just make clothes!
If you call Juan Niang to follow, you don't have to spend so many silver taels.
What hairpin is one hundred taels, rouge gouache is one hundred and fifteen, and miscellaneous things add up, Wei actually paid more than a thousand taels out!
When the last guy took the money and went out, Wei was so angry that he threw the sweet white glazed tea bowl on the table.
The tea bowl smashed to the ground, but it still couldn't disperse the anger in Wei's heart.
"This little slut!" Wei gritted his teeth, "it cost me so much money." ”
Juan Niang closed the door with her hands and feet, squatted on the ground to clean up the pieces, and persuaded her, "Why should Madame be in a hurry for this thousand taels, the plan will be successful in the future, won't the dowry prepared for her by the Hou Ye have to go into your hands?"
Compared to that dowry, what is this thousand taels?
Wei was relieved a little.
Quite right.
Shen Sangyu's dowry is really heavy!
Thinking about it, he couldn't help muttering, "Master Hou is really, since you throw people on the Zhuangzi and don't care about it for so many years, why do you have to prepare these dowries." ”
It's like taking off your pants and farting, it's too much!
Juan Niang chuckled and reminded Wei, "After all, the second young lady's mother brought a lot of dowry when she married in, if she didn't give it to her daughter at all, I'm afraid I feel guilty, isn't Master Hou the most nostalgic?"
Wei was silent.
After a while, he raised his hand to remove the forehead wipe on his head, restored his vigorous appearance, lifted it lightly with his bare hands, and stood up from the soft collapse with the help of Juan Niang.
"Such a soft-hearted person is the easiest to handle. Wei whispered, walking out of the room.
Passing through the light-gray walled corridor with pictures of famous ladies, Wei went directly to Shen Yikun's courtyard.
The courtyard was silent, and there was not even the sound of insects.
"Why is it so quiet today, has Childe gone out to fool around again?" Wei asked with a frown.
Juan Niang replied, "I didn't hear the report from the family, probably asleep, right?"
"This child is like this, either sleeping or going out to fool around, I don't expect anything, I will get married in the future, I can collect my temperament a little, and then wait for the position of the Hou Ye to be passed on. ”
"There is a lady on the side, don't worry about anything. Juan Niang said.
Wei's chin was quite satisfied, "You just rely on your sweet mouth and are likable." ”
The two walked into the courtyard, and when they got close to Shen Yikun's sleep, they smelled a strange smell inside.
A little sour, a little spicy, and a little stinky?
"Yikun, what are you doing inside, open the door for me. Wei said loudly.
Shen Yikun responded in a panic and hurriedly opened the door for Wei.
The smell was even bigger now, and Wei's eyes were filled with tears, and he held his breath, and he didn't dare to walk in.
I could only stand at the door and ask, "What is the smell of your house, strange, have you done something bad?"
Shen Yikun yawned, and the taste of exhalation became louder and louder, "No, mother, haven't I been very honest lately, and even Yihong Mansion rarely goes there!"
"That's right," Wei nodded, "and what do you smell like?"
"Doesn't it smell?" Shen Yikun lowered his head and sniffed, not realizing anything.
Wei couldn't stand the smoke, so he had to leave in a hurry after a perfunctory sentence.
Don't forget to explain to Juan Niang, "You go back and see what kind of reputation Gongzi is doing, such a foul smell, is it that the subordinates are not taking care of it or what, remember to return to me." ”
Juan Niang was stunned.
Let her go?
But she can't stand the smell!
The words of refusal floated to his lips, and he swallowed it raw, "It's Madame." ”
She was just a slave and had no right to refuse.
After Wei and Juan Niang left, Shen Yikun brought out a bowl of soup from the cabinet, staring at it with greedy eyes and rubbing his hands excitedly.
Helaka, he's got it again!
How else to say that Halaka was the emperor's favorite drink?
After drinking it, it was really different.
Shen Yikun felt that his waist didn't hurt anymore, his legs didn't hurt anymore, and when he was entangled with people in bed, he wouldn't be tired and panting!
Helaka is really a good thing that has nothing to say.
No, there is still a little bit of it, the price is too expensive.
Shen Yikun took a sip of Halaka and thought in his heart where he should get the money to buy Halaka tomorrow.
After a few days in a row, Shen Sangyu received the dividends from Lang San.
That's five thousand taels!
"It seems that Shen Yikun bought it from you. Shen Sangyu counted the silver tickets, stuffed them into his arms, and asked with a smile.
Lang San arched his hand and smiled honestly, "Thanks to the second lady pointing out a clear way, the livelihood of the troupe will not be worried in the future." ”
Shen Sangyu was a little surprised, "So rich, you still have to take care of the troupe?"
Lang San nodded, his eyes were full of longing for singing, "What I have to take care of, this is my master's life's work, and it can't be destroyed in my hands, even if I live, I have to sing it." ”
With such an idea, Shen Sangyu still admires it very much.
However, she remembered that not long after marrying Gao Jingqi, a troupe from the Western Regions came to the capital, and they just played a lingering love story, which was exaggerated to the point that it was not good, but the story was full of ups and downs, which made people want to stop.
That troupe, but it's making a lot of money!
"What are you guys playing?" Shen Sangyu asked suddenly.
Lang San replied, "It's nothing more than traditional Huangmei opera or something, as well as singing Sichuan opera and Cantonese opera, and there are some minor tunes." ”
Sure enough, it's all the same.
Everyone is tired of listening to it for a long time, and they don't want to spend money to listen to it again.
The troupe loses at this point.
Well, that's before.
Now that I've met her, can the situation be the same?
"I have a way to revive the troupe, but I want dividends when I make money, do you want to listen?" Shen Sangyu blinked her bright apricot eyes, her red lips opened and closed slightly, and asked.