The shopkeeper's face turned black, the key is that the methods adopted by this embroidery workshop are a little dirty, what kind of price reduction, slander, it is simply doing everything. Even the other party came to poach people in a grand manner, if it weren't for the kindness of Old Man Han to him, I am afraid that he would really be poached by the price offered by the other party.

"Childe, you have to think of a way, our store can't lose to that villain." The wrinkles on the shopkeeper's face were huddled together, and it was difficult to hide the tiredness in his eyes.

Han Zhaoyin patted him on the shoulder with relief, "Wait for it, business will still return to our store." He also knew that the shopkeeper had been under a lot of pressure recently, and he had wasted a lot of thought on this matter.

The shopkeeper was suspicious, looked at the overcrowded shop opposite, and didn't know where Han Zhaoyin got so much confidence.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, the business on the opposite side suddenly declined, and the store was empty and there was not even a single figure visible, leaving only a notice posted outside, which was extremely ironic.

The shopkeeper was surprised, and inquired openly and secretly, only to know that the embroidery workshop was a loss on the surface under the pretext of price reduction, but in fact it doubled its income from some inconspicuous details.

For example, to buy a warm fur, you have to spend a few taels of silver and bring some other embroidery. That's not all, the quality of their cold fur is worrying, the stitches are messy, and there are untrimmed threads everywhere.

There was a young lady who went out to party with someone, but was ridiculed, and when she went back, she cried and burned her clothes, and this matter has now spread all over the capital. Even the children on the street know that the Qian family's clothes can't be bought, and the reputation of the first embroidery workshop in the capital is completely planted.

After the shopkeeper heard the news, his happy mouth couldn't close, and he couldn't wait to tell Han Zhaoyin, and then asked admiringly, "Childe, how did you know that there was a problem with the Qian family's embroidery workshop?" ”

Han Zhaoyin smiled incomprehensibly, "Old Wu, you still have to learn more." ”

After speaking, he staggered away, and the shopkeeper Wu was stunned for a moment, touching his chin for some reason. After coming back to his senses, he found that Han Zhaoyin had already gone away, and thinking of his purpose, he hurriedly shouted, "Childe, the cold Qiu is out of stock, when will you go to Fenchuan County to get the goods again?" ”

Han Zhaoyin didn't reply, and his voice came from afar, "There is no goods recently, you can do it yourself." ”

Thinking of the combat effectiveness of those girls, Shopkeeper Wu's face suddenly collapsed, if they couldn't buy clothes, they wouldn't have to eat him raw. A cold wind blew, and Shopkeeper Wu couldn't help but shiver, and the wrinkles on his face increased a few more.

In the first embroidery workshop in the capital, a group of people did not dare to come out to face the anger of Master Qian.

"I'm so angry, what the hell!" Mr. Qian threw the ledger to the ground.

At this time in the past, their embroidery workshop was dominant, and they made a lot of money every year. Unexpectedly, this year, he suddenly killed a Han family embroidery workshop, robbed his family's business, not to mention, and ruined his reputation for many years. Now, the embroidery workshop has not opened for several days, and it is useless for him to come to the store in person.

"This Han family actually dares to rob me of my business, and he doesn't weigh it, he has a few catties and a few taels!" Master Qian said viciously, slapping the armrest, "One."

U stinky kid, I really thought I could turn the other way. ”

He attributed the reason for the store's poor business to Han Zhaoyin's head, but he didn't think that if he didn't make black money, how could he drive away customers, and the corruption of word of mouth was the root cause of the store's poor business. It's a pity that the current Master Qian has long been carried away by anger, and he can't understand such a simple truth.

Although he couldn't wait for the Han family's store to close down overnight, he couldn't blatantly attack it, after all, the forces behind the Han family were not simple, even he didn't dare to offend rashly.

However, this breath cannot be swallowed no matter what.

The shopkeeper wanted to speak and stopped, and after Master Qian caught a glimpse, he snorted coldly, "Say whatever you want." ”

The shopkeeper said cautiously, "The owner, the Han family's shop relies on the cold fur, and there is nothing else unusual, if they don't have the cold fur, then the business will naturally return to us." ”

Hearing this, Master Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, "You have a point." ”

"The supply to the Han family is just a small embroidery workshop, and it is far away in a small remote county, if this embroidery workshop is gone, then our business will not rise." The shopkeeper rubbed his hands, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

The more Mr. Qian thought about it, the more he felt that this method was good, praised the shopkeeper for a few words, rewarded him with a silver ingot, and then kept looking for someone to go to Fenchuan County.

Due to Han Zhaoyin's frequent urging from others, Bai Jiujiu didn't dare to stop at all, and was almost non-stop making cold fur, but even if she worked day and night, she still couldn't supply the consumption in the capital.

Looking at Bai Jiujiu, who was losing weight day by day, Xu Huaiqing couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and persuaded her several times not to work too hard, it was a big deal to sell a few pieces, and the Xu family was not as poor as before, and making a little less money would not have much impact.

But Bai Jiujiu didn't give up, such a good opportunity to make money, how could she let it go easily, the profits of Yuhanqiu were huge, and their income this month was quite considerable, if they gave up like this, it would be a pity.

"Do you want to recruit some embroidery girls again?" Xu Huaiqing proposed, he really didn't want to see Bai Jiujiu continue to be so tired.

After being busy in the embroidery workshop every day, Bai Jiujiu had to bring the embroidery back to continue to work, and did not fall asleep until late at night, which was more desperate than Xu Huaiqing reading a book.

Bai Jiujiu shook his head helplessly, if he is really a layman, embroidery is no better than anything else, unless he is particularly talented, it will take several years of hard work to master his essence.

What's more, even if she recruits people now, she can't work immediately, and she has to train them herself, which makes trouble for her.

Xu Huaiqing saw that he couldn't move her, so he could only give up. It's just that every time Bai Jiujiu is busy, no matter how late he is busy, he will definitely accompany him. Under the candlelight, one person embroidered, and the other person wrote books, although there was no communication, but they made them cherish each other more.

On this day, Bai Jiujiu was busy until dark and came out of the embroidery workshop, thick clouds rolled in the sky, the wind suddenly rose, and the sand and stones flew in an instant.

There was no one on the street, and I don't know which of the windows was blown to the ground.

Bai Jiujiu took a step back and muttered, "It looks like it's going to rain." "She's going to get back quickly.

However, Xu Huaiqing would pick her up in the past, why hasn't she arrived today, Bai Jiujiu was puzzled, and he didn't know whether to wait for him.