The Hong family was really dumbfounded under Wang Jinqiao's series of means.

In previous years, the winter business was quite good, but it was directly unsalable.

Now, even if you want to transport it outside Xingcheng, it's a little too late.

This year, they took the initiative to give up the peripheral market, just to suppress Wang Jinqiao, even if the cotton is shipped, it will take at least half a month, at that time, I am afraid that it will be too late. Moreover, the road fare is not cheap, and the cost will not be advantageous if it comes and goes.

If winter passes, it is unlikely that the average person will be able to stock up on a year's worth of cotton at the beginning of spring. When the new cotton comes on the market in the fall, the impact on them will be even greater. As a last resort, the Hong family's shop began to sell cotton at a discount.

There are always those who can't afford down products and are extremely sensitive to price, so the price of cotton began to drop, and the Hongjia store slowly resumed the flow of people.

"Little Joe, you don't want to stop there, do you?" Wang Jinqiao looked at the guest opposite and asked Luo Xiaoqiao slowly.

"Naturally not, Prince Wang, please look", Luo Xiaoqiao pointed to a middle-aged woman.

The corner of the woman's mouth is typical of a matchmaker's mole, and she has to buy cotton when she enters the door, and she will ask for hundreds of catties.

The shopkeeper of the Hong family smelled the smell of inferior fat powder on her body, and felt sick to his stomach. When has their store ever entertained such an inferior guest! This year, it has been reduced to the point of dealing with the inferior Red Mansion.

Wang Jinqiao smiled evilly: "The person you asked Er Shao to find?" You're going to harvest their cotton? What is it used for? ”

Luo Xiaoqiao covered the corners of his mouth with his small hands: "Wang Gongzi, this, you don't understand what I said"

"Let's talk about it, they're all business partners, and you can use me sooner or later, can't you?" Wang Jinqiao was even more curious.

"Well, isn't your uncle married? You send this to your aunt, and you'll know soon", Luo Xiaoqiao mysteriously handed him a small package.

"So mysterious?" Wang Jinqiao frowned and said.

"When your store sells down jackets, you can give a free pack to female guests, this is called Hushubao", Luo Xiaoqiao covered his mouth and smiled.

"I'll take a look, this is related to business", Wang Jinqiao's curiosity is a little weaker than Feng Chenhao, the more Luo Xiaoqiao says this, the more he wants to see it.

"Hey......" Luo Xiaoqiao couldn't stop it, he had already opened it.

There are more than a dozen soft long squares neatly stacked in the small cloth bag, as well as briefs, and the key is that there is also a piece of paper, which is very intimate to write how to use.

Wang Jinqiao has a very high understanding, and after seeing it, his face turned red: "You...... You...... You...... I...... I ......"

He said the word "you" three times in a row, not knowing how to take it.

"Wang Gongzi, I said let you stop watching it, you see, you have to watch it yourself, and you have to blame me when you see it", Luo Xiaoqiao said indifferently.

Is she easy? In order to take care of the health of the women, she was stunned to transform the menstrual belt made of grass and wood ash into sanitary napkins.

And at this time, the women were all called "small clothes", which was not convenient at all, and in order to match, she also made underwear by the way.

Luo Xiaoqiao thought that when she had just made the finished product, Luo Xiaoni secretly used it, and she felt funny.

The ancients were so reserved!

"You ......" Wang Jinqiao pointed at her with his index finger, fidgeting.

"Don't worry about you, me, me, it's business, you can't sell anything, are you still a businessman like this?"

"You let me slow down", after speaking, Wang Jinqiao didn't say hello, he hid his face and ran out of the store, he felt that he had no face in front of Luo Xiaoqiao in a short time.

However, no matter what Wang Jinqiao's reaction is, he can't resist that this is an epoch-making great product.

The women who got the gifts, after secretly using them, suddenly felt that the days that made them feel uncomfortable every month had become extremely enjoyable.

"Mama Hu, go and ask again, is there anything else called "Hushubao"? If you have one, buy me some more", a beautiful woman in the house said to her subordinates.

"Yes, ma'am"

"Nurse, you can help me buy some more of that...... The ......", the shy girl also pulled the hem of her clothes and talked to her close subordinates.

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Recently, there have been more female customers coming to Hong's shop, but the shopkeeper Hong has once again pulled off countless beards.

"Shopkeeper, your "Uncle Hong", give me more"

Mama Hu walked into the store, she forgot the name of the store where her wife asked her to buy things, but it sounded like "Uncle Hong", which was probably from the Hong family's store.

"Bold!" The shopkeeper's forehead is full of black lines, "Uncle Hong Bao" is the name of the old man Hong, and few people in the north dare to call him by name.

"I said shopkeeper, what do you mean? I want to buy "Uncle Hong Bao", you just take it out quickly, what do you mean by procrastination and scolding me? ”

Mama Hu was a little angry, although their Hu Mansion is not big, it is not a family that can easily make people point their noses and scold.

"No, get out of here!" Shopkeeper Hong swept his sleeves and was about to send them off, these people didn't mean to disgust them.

"Shopkeeper, I'll have two packs of "Uncle Hong"", another old woman's voice sounded.

"No, get out of here!" Shopkeeper Hong's face turned black.

"Hey, I said you, how do you do business, and you want to buy your things with this attitude? If it weren't for your family, I wouldn't hesitate to come", the two grandmothers were also a little angry.

"Two grandmothers? You're going to buy Shubao, right? A middle-aged woman's head poked out from the opposite side, "It's not that house, it's ours, Wuyige sells it!" ”

"Huh? Isn't it Uncle Hong? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we got the wrong place", the two grandmothers realized that they were really mistaken, and quickly apologized.

"One or two silver and a bag, you can bring it", the middle-aged woman sent them away with a smile, and threw a wink at the shopkeeper by the way.

"Wang Jinqiao! This unfilial son! Old Man Hong's face was dark and blue, and broken teacups were all over the ground.

It also took them a few days to understand what the people who had been coming to their store for the wrong time were buying.

"Sir, how can they use your name to name such filth? And it only sells for a pack of silver or two! It's just too deceitful," Mrs. Hong was also a little angry.

After Luo Xiaoqiao knew their allusion, he almost burst into laughter.

This is really wronging Wang Jinqiao, this thing is really a coincidence.

Old Man Hong sued Wang Jinqiao to the yamen and asked him to change his name.

Wang Jinqiao took out the big black words on the paper: "Master Hong, do you see it?" "Protection! Unfold! Treasure! "It has nothing to do with you!" ”

Even if the entrance of the yamen is open to the south, then there are people in his Wang family who will pull it over.

The lawsuit was not won, but the people of Xingcheng once again knew the name, which was regarded as the Hong family helping Wang Jinqiao to play another free advertisement.

When Wang Jinqiao walked out of the yamen, he snorted coldly at the Hong family: "The head of the Hong family has other means, just use it." I, Wang Jinqiao, like to see you gritting your teeth and wanting to kill me, but you can't. ”

The grievances behind the two families of King Hong in Xingcheng made the people talk about it for a long time.

Feng Chenhao naturally added a handful of vinegar. Speaking of which, although he is from everyone and has a lot of shops under his name, he has never done such a hearty thing.

This kind of invisible smoke on the mall can't help but adrenaline rush even a man. Moreover, the opponent was still losing and retreating, and he had no power to fight back, which simply made him feel a sense of accomplishment.

He now comes to Luo's workshop almost every evening to report, and there is only one theme idea when he meets: "Little girl, the Hong family has closed another shop today."

Luo Xiaoqiao looked at his deterrent expression every time like looking at the second fool.