Chapter 63: Zhu Yan Pavilion opens

"Don't tell me that you don't have these things, since Mrs. County Ling values you and orders you to do this, isn't it easy for you to open a back door for me, I think you deliberately took Qiao and played prestige on me, my own grandmother, right?"

Song Ruan Ruan also lowered his voice and whispered in Wang's ear, "What can you do?" ”

She is not the former Song Ruan Ruan, she has been bullied until she is the only one left to know how to fight back, she can no longer pursue the first few things, but if the Wang family has been keeping an eye on it, she doesn't mind giving the Wang family a gift back.

Wang didn't expect Song Ruan Ruan Ruan to admit it like this, and his trembling hand was about to greet Song Ruan Ruan's face, but Sun Pozi took care of the grandmother on the side and quickly grabbed Wang.

Although she really wanted to see Song Ruan Ruan being beaten, it was best to be as disfigured as last time, but this time it was in her own interests, and she couldn't let the Wang family have an accident.

"What are you pulling me for, I want to teach this unvirtuous thing a good lesson, and that of the Ruan family, a breed begets a!"

The Wang family was furious, even if he was stopped by his grandmother, he had to step forward, Mama Li's eyes flashed darkly, and she beckoned the two family members behind her to step forward and pull away the Wang family.

The woman in line also pointed at Wang, yesterday the village chief also said to pay attention to words and deeds, but I didn't expect Wang's to make trouble today, if it was reported to Mrs. County Commander by that Mama Li, what should I do if I lose my impression of the people in Qingshan Village?

"I said Mrs. Wang, what Ruan Yatou said is right, this is the rule set by Mrs. County Ling, you and Ruan Yatou are calculating, are you dissatisfied with the rules set by Mrs. County Ling?"

Aunt Cuihua stood in the line and said, because she was not from her own family, she didn't bother to say something nice to the Wang family.

In fact, she and Liu Ye didn't have to sign up again, but if people knew that it was predetermined, it would inevitably make Song Ruan Ruan embarrassed, so they went through the motions with the three of Liu Yehua.

Wang was being pulled, and when he heard Aunt Cuihua's words, he spat on the ground, "Phew! Don't think I don't know your mind, my family's affairs, when will it be your turn for an outsider to intervene and occupy an old hen that can't lay eggs! ”

Aunt Cuihua's face immediately became ugly, just because she didn't give birth to a son, she didn't know how many people ridiculed her, but she was so embarrassed to be scolded in front of her, only this time.

Aunt Cuihua blushed angrily, pointed at Wang with trembling fingers, but she rarely scolded, and at this time in front of Wang, she only held back a few words about you, and she couldn't say anything else.

Liu Ye and Hua hurriedly stepped forward to give her a good breath, for fear that she would not be able to carry it well.

Song Ruan Ruan witnessed all this, the coldness in his eyes became colder and colder, and he glanced at Mama Li.

This Mama Li is called an overseer, but in fact, Mrs. Zhong was afraid that Song Ruan Ruan would suffer, so she specially sent her over to support Song Ruan Ruan, just in case.

Mama Li stood up from the chair and looked at Wang domineeringly, without any ups and downs in her tone.

"Mrs. County Commander recruits people, you dare to make trouble, give me a reward of fifty slaps, and the Zhuhua Factory will never hire this person!"

Just now Cuihua was speechless, and the Wang family, who was looking proud, was instantly struck by thunder, and immediately begged for mercy.

"Mama, I was wrong, I was really wrong, just let me go this time, I have a son at home who is hanging with a decoction, a grandson who needs silver to study, and a little grandson who is ignorant, all of them rely on my income!"

Wang's tears fell, crying a handful of snot and tears, not miserable, only disgusting.

Mama Li didn't bother to listen to her nonsense, and with a wave of her hand, the family dragged the person down very sensibly, and it didn't take long to hear Wang's miserable scream.

Killing chickens and monkeys is very effective, and there are a few people who are active and don't dare to be careful, sign up for cards in a proper manner, and don't dare to hold it up.

When it was Grandma's turn, Song Ruan Ruan only glanced at her, and after asking some questions according to the process, he gave her the sign.

The grandmother-in-law who was carrying her heart immediately breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that Song Ruan Ruan would be able to embarrass her.

Because there were too many people who signed up, Song Ruan Ruan interviewed one by one, and he didn't finish asking until the sun set, so he had to announce that it would end and continue tomorrow.

The rest of the people looked disappointed, but didn't say anything, and prepared to come back tomorrow.

Song Ruan Ruan and Mama Li walked side by side, the sunset stretched the shadows of the two, and they looked happy, and those who didn't know would think that they were grandchildren.

"Miss Song handled it very well today, so Mrs. is also relieved." Mama Li smiled and patted Song Ruanruan's hand.

"It's not that Mama Li can save me a lot of things, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to recruit people in person tomorrow, I have to solve the affairs of the factory, and the rest will be troublesome to Mrs."

Mama Li nodded, responded to this matter, got into the carriage and left.

Yesterday, I discussed the matter of the factory building with the village chief, and it was too late to build one immediately, so I could only temporarily set up the factory in Song Ruanruan's home.

Two rooms were vacated, one for sewing and one for weaving.

Fortunately, the two rooms are not small, but there are a lot of things placed in them, and they will have to be cleaned up with Ruan Shi tomorrow.

Mrs. County Commander has been busy talking to her acquaintance about agency matters these days, and the shopkeeper Zhu has trained people, and several shops under her name have also set up a special one to sell beads.

Song Ruan Ruan, the shop, also went to see it, put forward a few suggestions, and revised it in accordance with Song Ruanruan's way, missing a few decoration points, adding some creativity, and greatly improving the style of the shop.

The three of them had a clear division of labor and prepared in an orderly manner, and finally a month later, the bead flower shop called Zhuyan Pavilion was officially opened.

The majestic gilded characters are inscribed by Zhong Mingda himself, the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums are intertwined, the lion dancers perform hard, and the onlookers applaud, and finally Mrs. Zhong appeared to cut the ribbon, and pushed the heat to a new high.

There will be three days and three nights of poetry meeting in the future, and the leader who is finally selected will receive the treasure of Zhu Yan Pavilion, which is worth a thousand gold, so that those daughters who don't go out of the door will also know the reputation of Zhu Yan Pavilion.

The poetry club began to warm up as early as half a month ago, and before it opened, the reputation of Zhu Yange was out.

Song Ruan Ruan observed in the dark, and nodded again and again at the arrangement of the shopkeeper, so that everyone from the dignitaries to the common people would know the existence of Zhu Yan Pavilion.

Because in the face of high-status customers, the variety of beaded flowers is not limited to flowers and birds, and the fabric has also changed from rags to more expensive fabrics, and iron wire has been replaced with gold or silver.

Zhuyan Pavilion is divided into three layers, the first floor is for the common people to choose, the material is ordinary, the price is also low, but there are many styles to choose from, and there is also a life steward and two maids.

The second layer is much more expensive in terms of material and price, for dignitaries to choose, and the ability of stewards and maids will be much stronger than that of the first floor.

Half of the third floor is the place where Song Nguyen Nguyen's three shareholders deliberate, and the other half is a place for people to rest.