Chapter Twenty-Nine: Han Zhaoyin
Han Zhaoyin looked at this scene and couldn't help but be curious, he wanted to go in and have a look, but there were all women inside, he was a big man, squeezed. It's not very good to get in.
Standing tall in the crowd, he stood out from the crowd, his height was not short, especially among a group of girls, but unfortunately there were too many people, he couldn't see what was going on inside, but from time to time someone would smile and pass in front of him.
Han Zhaoyin's heart suddenly became even more strange, since he was a child, he had never seen someone spend money and be so happy, what kind of rare treasure was it sold?
This strange scene caused him to forget what had happened and stopped. You must know that the Han family has been in business for generations, as if it is a giant in the business world, as the son-in-law of the head of the Han family, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he has handled several big businesses before the crown, and now his father has handed over half of the family's business to him to take care of.
Still, it was the first time he had seen a business like this.
Han Zhaoyin was stunned for a long time unconsciously, and he didn't come back to his senses until the little guy pulled his sleeve.
"Childe, we still have something to do."
After Xiaowu's reminder, Han Zhaoyin remembered that he had made an appointment to talk about things today, and he almost forgot about it.
Although the things I want to talk about today are very important, I don't know why, that stall seems to have a magical power, which has always attracted Han Zhaoyin, making him can't bear to leave like this.
After thinking for a while, Han Zhaoyin instructed the little servant, "I'll go over first, you watch here and inquire about the situation here." Come back to me later, remember, it's all about the details. ”
"Okay, Childe, don't worry, I'll keep it for you for a while."
As a little guy who grew up with him since he was a child, he has long been clear about his son-in-law's temperament, so it is not strange that the little guy simply agreed.
It's also strange to say, Han Zhaoyin, as the sister-in-law of the Han family, stands to reason that he doesn't have anything, but whether it is a rare jade or a peerless beauty, he won't even give him an extra look in front of him. He was obsessed with business, and as long as he felt that he had never seen a way of doing business, he would inquire about it.
This little guy has helped him do a lot of similar things, and every time he does it beautifully, after Han Zhaoyin heard the little guy say this, he also put his mind at ease, straightened his clothes, and walked away.
The object of this conversation is a famous rich businessman of this generation, the other party booked the best restaurant here, the two asked for a private room, a conversation is two hours, and finally the two came out of the private room with a smile and said goodbye at the door.
"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a young man, Han Gongzi has such insight at a young age, Pang admires, admires!"
Pang Fushang was shy, and Han Zhaoyin couldn't stop arching his hand, his eyes were full of appreciation.
Han Zhaoyin was still worried about the scene he saw on the street, so he didn't say much greetings, and as soon as the people left, he immediately asked the little guy.
"How's it going, do you hear anything?"
"I see, Childe, it's a stall selling embroidery."
"Embroidery?"
Han Zhaoyin thought about it, as far as he knew, generally better embroidery would be stored in the store for sale, he could see it today, it was just a stall, not even a shop, how could there be so many people flocking to it.
"Who's selling?"
"It's a girl, not very old."
The little girl secretly glanced at her son-in-law, this is the first time the son-in-law has asked a girl, is it that their son-in-law has finally opened up?
Han Zhaoyin didn't know the messy thoughts in the little guy's heart, and immersed himself in his thoughts. It stands to reason that a good embroidery girl will not be too young, after all, embroidery skills have always taught apprentices to starve to death of the master, so those embroidery girls will always keep a hand when teaching apprentices.
Therefore, most of the embroiderers who can have exquisite embroidery skills are already a little old, unless it is a family inheritance of skills. But this is strange, if it is a family inheritance of skills, then with the accumulation of embroidery for many years, there should also be a certain family background, no matter how bad there should always be a shop, always not to set up a stall in the market.
"What's so peculiar about the embroidery?"
The little guy was still overjoyed that Han Zhaoyin had finally opened his mind, but when he heard the other party ask this, he suddenly collapsed his face, how did he know what was strange, he was a big old man, and he was embarrassed to look at the girl's things when he went in, but he came out with a quick glance. But since Childe has asked so much, he must not answer like this.
Thinking of this, the little guy tried to think about it, and stumbled to describe it in poor language, "It should be good, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people to buy it, in fact, the slave looks good, hehe." ”
"I can't say anything clearly, what do I want you to do?"
As soon as Han Zhaoyin heard it, he knew that the other party didn't look carefully, so he couldn't help but glance at him.
Hearing this, the little guy's face became even more bitter, he was actually very sharp and sharp, otherwise Han Zhaoyin would not have taken him out, but it was too difficult for him to let him identify the embroidery.
"Good, very good!"
As if to prove that he was right, the little guy nodded thoughtfully.
Seeing such a laughing death, Han Zhaoyin couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and knocked him on the head, "Let's go, follow me to have a look." ”
It's just that when they arrived at the original place, the building was already empty, and Han Zhaoyin couldn't help but be a little stunned. The little guy was very interested, and hurriedly came over and said, "Don't worry, son, I'll see you in the future." ”
"This stall doesn't look like a shop, it's a mobile stall, and who knows if this stall owner will come next time."
Han Zhaoyin shook his head in frustration, his eyes full of pity. He was quite impressed by the crowded situation, and he was a little more interested in Bai Jiujiu and her embroidery. I don't know what kind of embroidery can make so many people flock to it.
"I just inquired, people come every three days, don't worry, son, you will always see you."
The little guy patted his chest as if he was invited.
Hearing this, Han Zhaoyin relieved a little of his heart, as long as the person is still there, so that he can also take the time to come over in the future to see whether such a popular thing is temporary or permanent.
As a businessman, Han Zhaoyin has no other hobbies, only interested in business, but if there is something that attracts him, he wants to investigate it to the end.
When he finally left, Han Zhaoyin glanced back inexplicably, and a glint of interest flashed in his eyes.