Chapter 12 Tomorrow's Yellow Flowers
After the three-day debate in Jixian Hall ended, Qi Wuju really restored the previous scene of full guests. And because of this debate, the free advertisement for the legend of the merman has also attracted more customers.
In the Shi'an Courtyard, Zhou Jingrong and Fu Yunshen each occupied a corner of the small study, reading their own books and not disturbing each other.
Zhou Jingrong kept peeking at Fu Yunshen, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped.
Fu Yunshen finally couldn't stand the fiery gaze that Zhou Jingrong threw over from time to time, his expression was a little impatient, and he was the first to speak: "Something?" ”
Zhou Jingrong hurriedly asked, "You often go to Jixian Pavilion, do you know who the boss there is?" ”
Fu Yunshen glanced at her: "What?" ”
Zhou Jingrong bent her eyebrows, and said in a cheerful tone: "I want to thank him for promoting Qi Wuju for free, such a business-minded person, maybe we can cooperate in the future!" ”
And if the boss is a handsome guy who is single and golden, and they look at each other correctly, then she and her happy life after leaving will be settled.
Fu Yunshen, who didn't know that his titular wife was already out of the wall in fantasy, looked at Zhou Jingrong's appearance of sitting and not sitting, and was too lazy to take care of her.
Zhou Jingrong was still immersed in her own brain supplement theater, and Xian Ge suddenly ran in and shouted with a crying voice: "Second grandma, it's not good, someone came to Qi Wuju to make trouble, and Steward Zhou fought with them!" ”
"What?" Zhou Jingrong bounced up from the chair in shock: "What's the matter?" ”
Xian Ge said anxiously: "It's the guys in the store who go back and forth, saying that someone is coming to collect debts, and when they enter the door, they smash things and scare the customers away." Steward Zhou reasoned with them, but he started to talk about it......"
Zhou Jingrong had never encountered such a thing, her mind was confused, and she suddenly ran out of ideas in a panic, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
Fu Yunshen got up and summoned Yan Feng, and calmly ordered: "Yan Feng, go and report to the official." ”
Yan Feng responded, and hurried to the county office.
Fu Yunshen said to Zhou Jingrong again: "Let's go to Qi Wuju first, at this time, there can't be no one in charge." ”
Zhou Jingrong's eyes were blank, revealing a trace of helplessness.
Fu Yunshen's heart softened inexplicably, and the ghost envoy added another sentence: "I'll go with you." ”
Zhou Jingrong looked at Fu Yunshen, and immediately felt confident, and responded: "Okay." ”
When a few people came to Qi Wuju, they were in a mess, tables, chairs, cups and plates were scattered all over the ground, and the painting paper was also torn and scattered everywhere.
Mr. Jiang, the storyteller, was picking up pieces of drawing paper one by one, and Zhou Yong and a few guys were also scolding and cleaning up the mess, with colors on their faces.
Zhou Jingrong was suffocated in her heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask with concern: "Uncle Zhou, Mr. Jiang, how are your injuries?" ”
Zhou Yong waved his hand and said indifferently: "I'm fine, this little injury is nothing, it's a pity that those troublesome grandsons ran away!" ”
Zhou Jingrong asked Xian Ge and Yayi to get the wound medicine, and then helped Zhou Yong to sit down, and asked, "What happened?" ”
The guy next to Zhou Yong rushed to reply, and was angry: "The little one knows that that group of people is a group of ruffians who have been wandering in the West Market all the year round, saying that they are here to collect debts, but when they come in, they will smash things and drive away customers, and they must be instructed by others to take money to do things!" ”
Zhou Jingrong had already calmed down at this time, and calmly analyzed: "Qi Wuju's business is booming day by day, and there is a balance, so I will repay some urgent money first, and sign a contract with the merchants to determine the installment repayment, which is not overdue, and it is impossible for them to suddenly ask for debts." Besides, smashing Qi Wuju made us have no income and could not repay the loan, which is not good for them. ”
Xian Ge and Yayi had already returned at this time, and when they heard Zhou Jingrong say this, they couldn't help but ask: "Who did that, and what is the intention?" ”
Zhou Yong grinded his teeth, his eyes were full of anger: "There must be someone who is red-eyed, and our paint Wuju business is booming, so we are here to smash the field!" ”
Fu Yunshen also agreed with Zhou Yong's words: "Although the Puhe River does not occupy much land, it is located in a traffic fortress, and there are many merchants coming and going, so it is prosperous. The so-called ten steps and one teahouse are not false. The competition is so fierce, but Qi Wuju monopolizes most of the customers, and it is inevitable that he will be hated. ”
Zhou Jingrong sighed, this was the first time she had faced such unfair and fierce business competition.
She originally thought that as long as the service was considerate and there were attractive ideas, she would be able to do a good job, but she didn't expect to face these ups and downs.
Zhou Jingrong looked around at the withered scene in Qi Wu's residence, was silent for a long time, and finally made a decision: "The current appearance can only suspend business first." Everyone went back to rest first, and the medical expenses were paid from the public school. Tomorrow calculate the loss, redecorate, and then entertain the guests. ”
Yesterday was full of friends, and today will become tomorrow's yellow flower. Everyone was unwilling, but they had no choice but to accept the reality, and the atmosphere was dull for a while.