In the private room of the teahouse, two men talked about something in a low voice.

There was a lively commotion on the side of the street. The cries of the masses came and went.

"Look, isn't that the lady of the Wang family?" A man's voice sounded in the crowd of onlookers, with a hint of sarcasm and ridicule.

"Oooh," a man shouted excitedly. The whistle sounded.

"Ascend to the disciples." The lady of the Wang family scolded fiercely. But he still walked in small steps.

A group of tall women in new clothes were walking down the street. The purple and red are very eye-catching.

"Whoever is a disciple, you are. Isn't it just for people to see that you are swaggering through the market like this? The men laughed even louder.

Some women couldn't help but blush when they saw it, but their eyes were tightly attracted.

"Hey, what are you shouting? We're showing off the costumes, you know the ball. “

The group of women in colorful new clothes was accompanied by a group of men.

"Show costumes? Is there such a display? “

Someone shouted unconvinced, "Your old king doesn't care about you." “

"Give me a tael of silver for a trip, my old king can't wait for me to come."

The lady of the Wang family raised her eyebrows again.

Hearing this, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar: "One or two pieces of silver? That's a lot, enough to eat and drink for a month. “

"Do you want to recruit men to walk the streets?" Someone shouted, and bursts of laughter erupted from the street, attracting more onlookers.

And Yun San, the shopkeeper of the Nishang Pavilion, scolded again: "Roll the calf." We only need a slender woman, and you Wu Dalang's figure is still provincial. Hahaha... The crowd burst into laughter again.

The liveliness of the street display of costumes has slowly been accepted by the people. The clothes of the Nishang Pavilion are now well known.

"I said Geng San, your daughter-in-law won't have to go to the street too, right?" The man in the private room asked him with a chuckle. “

"Roll the calf, my lady makes clothes, not wears clothes. I can also earn one or two taels of silver every month. “

The middle-aged man named Geng San raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

"It's really good to be able to work in the Nishang Pavilion, the treatment is so good. I heard that they are going to open a branch again? “

"No, this owner is very courageous." Geng San took a sip of wine and said unhurriedly.

The young man opposite was even more curious: "Who do you say this owner is, why is it so strange?" “

"Owner, I heard it's for Miss." Geng Sanjiu's face was flushed after three rounds of drinking.

"Is it a young lady? Whose lady is it? The man then asked again, and helped Geng San fill the wine.

Geng San stopped and looked at him: "You kid, what are you inviting me to drink today?" Why do you keep asking about the Nishang Pavilion? “

The young man laughed, "It's just curious." “

Geng San sneered: "It's useless to be curious." “

The young man's eyes rolled and he smiled, "Third Brother Geng, do you want to do a more profitable business?" “

Geng San raised his eyes again and looked at him vigilantly: "Who the hell are you kid?" “

The young man laughed, took out a name card from his arms and handed it to Geng San.

Although Geng San couldn't recognize a few words, he still recognized the big characters on the name sticker, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Do you want to cooperate? It is possible to make a lot of money. The man smiled at him.

When Geng San went home drunk, his wife had just finished it.

"the, the? What about people, Liu Mei? “

"What are you shouting, I'm not dead yet. Where did you die, and how did you come back? “

Since Liu Mei entered the Nishang Pavilion, she no longer has to keep her voice down in the face of her husband, who doesn't make as much money as herself.

And Geng San didn't care at all: "My good lady, you are tired, take a break." As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.

Liu Mei took it, sat on the chair, and glanced at her: "Nothing to offer courtesy, either treachery or theft, let's say, do you have no money to drink again?" “

She said angrily.

Geng San looked at her with a sigh: "Why don't you have any money again, you look down on me so much?" I'm going to make a lot of money this time. “

Liu Mei was not surprised when she heard this, "What you said, I can't count the number of times, but I haven't seen your big money once." With that, she rolled her eyes and got up to leave.

Geng San hurriedly grabbed her.

"It's true this time, you listen to me."

Geng San hurriedly said something to Liu Mei.

After hearing this, Liu Mei was shocked: "What kind of bastard are you talking about, what do you want to do, it is impossible to betray our host." “

Liu Mei shouted, furious.

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At the same time, Mo Weiyu in the Hanlian Courtyard of the Guogong Mansion finally temporarily solved the crisis of getting married.

Recently, I have been very happy to prepare for the opening of a branch shop.

"Well, let's open all three of our shops at the same time."

Mo Weiyu finally decided on the big thing they wanted to mess up.

The people who participated in the discussion were Wan'er and Chang Lu.

"Three shops open at the same time? This, miss, what should I do if those goods can't be made in a hurry? “

Wan'er asked worriedly. Besides, the cost of opening three shops at the same time is also high.

"Didn't we recruit a bunch of people?

During the renovation of the three shops, they all entered the factory and participated in the rush production. To catch up with the Chung Yeung Festival, we can do a big event. Mo Weiyu said.

Chang Lu, who has always been obedient, also frowned slightly: "Miss, I know that you want to occupy a place in the four cities of the east, west, north and south as soon as possible, but is it too risky to do so."

In case, we can't make the clothes in a hurry, or because the clothes are too urgent and the workmanship is not fine enough, isn't it smashing the signboards of our clothes? “

Mo Weiyu snorted and laughed.

"You guys, if you're so worried about oversupply, don't worry about oversupply."

"What is the public no, should be requested? What the... Wan'er stammered.

"That said, how do you know that we will have no clothes to sell at that time, and not that there will be no one to buy the clothes left."

Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this: "Miss, you just think too much." The ready-to-wear garments of our Neon Fashion Pavilion are now grabbed by everyone, and there is no need to worry about not being able to sell them. “

She raised her eyebrows proudly, and her palm-sized face looked very funny.

Mo Weiyu couldn't help laughing.

"So what are you worried about? We can sell as many goods as we can, and we can do what we can. Isn't that what we say? We only accept orders when we sell out, and things are scarce and expensive. “

"Well, let's try to make as many clothes as we can to catch up with the Chung Yeung Festival."

During the Chung Yeung Festival, everyone climbs to the heights and wears new clothes to go out, which is a rare sales opportunity.

Naturally, Mo Weiyu's sales plan this time was perfect.

The plan to open three branches in a row should be carried out smoothly.

In that way, he can then develop the Neon Pavilion to other cities.

Mother Yuan no longer forced herself to marry for the time being.

Mo Weiyu had more time.

And she didn't give up on her business plan.

Open stores one by one, and cultivate their own people one by one.

I'm going to get a little closer to my goal.

Outside the window, there are already yellow flowers, and the cool breeze is blowing, this is the first early autumn in Dahong.