Chapter Seventy-Two: The Bookstore
Mingshu shook her head, "Don't send it." Then he asked, "How much can be rushed out at the end of the month?" ”
The steward's face was slightly embarrassed, "Hurry up and hurry, I can make five palace fans and two mats." ”
This is also too embarrassing to make people speak, the steward lowered his head a little embarrassed, and was thinking about saying something to remedy it, Mingshu had already nodded, and said with a natural expression: "Don't rush, take your time, don't waste materials." ”
The steward was stunned for a moment, and quickly nodded.
The guy had already come in with a brocade box, put it on the desk and opened the lid. I saw a fresh and plain white ivory mat on the pitch-black satin, with a regular texture and flowing brilliance. Cool, flexible and comfortable to use.
Mingshu picked it up and spread it out, it was as clear as nephrite in the sun, Mingshu was so amazed that her breathing was sluggish, and the rest of the people didn't blink.
How can such a boutique need to be given away to make a reputation?
Mingshu breathed a long sigh of relief, accepted the mat with a smile, and put it back in the brocade box before saying, "You give one to Princess Yiyang in the name of Baohua Road, and I will bring one back." The same goes for fans. ”
The steward's proud expression froze on his face, replaced by heartache.
There are two ...... Take it all? What does he sell?!
It's all money!
Money can't buy it!
Mingshu smiled slightly and said, "It's going to be turned tenfold, don't worry." ”
The steward accepted the heartache on his face, answered, and said, "It's not enough ivory." ”
It is not realistic to purchase these precious things from abroad in large quantities.
The steward was a little embarrassed and said: "Our business in Baohua Building has always been bad in the past, and we only find some hawkers to cooperate with the purchase." But now that there is a big purchase, it is necessary to find a large source of goods. Qianzhen Pavilion, which had the best business at the beginning, almost all the big sources of goods have cooperated with it. ”
This is a monopoly, Mingshu lowered her eyes and rubbed the corner of the mat, and then said indifferently: "Then don't," after a pause, he smiled lightly: "Raise the price for the hawker, mention that the price is higher than the price given by Qianzhen Pavilion." ”
The steward was stunned, "Don't you want to raise the price?" "What's the point.
Mingshu took a sip of tea slowly, "Wouldn't it be good that they unite to be angry with us Baohua Building, and we are angry to go back?" ”
Steward: "......"
It's really good.
If the price is deliberately raised, those people will definitely be tempted...... Tempted and don't want their goods, it's really weird.
Mingshu put down the cup with satisfaction, and then said: "I'll go back, the ivory palace fan will be made slowly, and no materials will be wasted." ”
The steward hurriedly agreed, and Mingshu had already lifted her skirt and got up. Red Lotus opened the curtain for her, creaked the door and went out.
Mingshu didn't want to go back directly, so she ordered the coachman to go slower, leaning on the bumpy gap of the carriage wall and looking out, only to see high-rise buildings and tourists.
"Stop."
The carriage stopped a few times, and Hongli asked in a low voice, "Lady?" ”
Mingshu smiled at Hongli, laughing so much that Hongli was inexplicable, Mingshu had already grabbed Mi Li, and one was buckled on each person's head.
"Let's go to the bookstore!"
Hongli has been pulled out of the car by Mingshu, and when she got out of the car, Mingshu became honest. Rules and manners still need to be there, after all, the family emblem of the Pingxi Hou Mansion on the carriage is bright.
Seeing that a noble girl entered the workshop directly, the guy was obviously a little flustered, and only after stabilizing did he catch up, "What kind of books are the little lady looking for?" Go to the private room for a cup of tea, and we'll bring it to you. ”
Mingshu shook her head and said, "No need," after thinking about it, she asked, "I want some interesting books, where is it?" ”
The guy was a little embarrassed, and his face became embarrassed.
Mingshu: "? ”
She continued: "I want to read a travelogue sketch, or some strange anecdotes. ”
Somehow, the guy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Hurriedly said: "You come here, Mr. Hedong's "Yongzhou Eight Records" and Shen Sanbai's "Six Records of Floating Life" are selling very well. ”
Mingshu nodded, "Then you can go back first." ”
The guy touched his forehead, and when he was done, he turned to leave. But he was hit on the tip of his toe by a thick stack of books, jumped in pain, and waved his hand to beat him, "Blind! What should I do if I collide with a nobleman! ”
Mingshu subconsciously looked over, only to see that the guy before was reprimanding another guy who was cowering. As if he was very afraid, the tall and thin person was stunned and shrunk into a ball, and he didn't hold back a word when he was scolded.
Mingshu frowned, Hongli was already in front of Mingshu, and said, "Don't argue here, be considerate of each other." ”
The scolding guy hurriedly laughed and said, "Yes, yes, yes." Then he turned around and kicked the man, scolding, "Get out! ”
Mingshu turned her head and raised her eyes to look at the "Six Tales of Floating Life" on the shelf, and felt that someone was watching her behind her, she turned around and didn't have anything, so she simply ignored it and told Hongli to take out the book and look at it.
After walking out, the person who had cowered before had straightened his back, and a tall and thin person with a pale face and eyes as black as a tiger wolf.
He glanced at Ming Shu coldly, then withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, so the hateful and complicated expression slowly faded away.
Mingshu likes "Six Tales of Floating Life" very much, because it is interesting. It's like a clay pot with rain flower stones, all of which are cute and beautiful.
It's just that there is too much love involved, and when she looks at the guy, when she says it's funny, the guy's expression tells her that what he thinks might be bad.
Mingshu decided not to buy it.
…… went back and asked the fifth brother to help her bring a copy, didn't other people's brothers even bring "West Chamber" and "Jade Hairpin" to their sisters.
Mingshu bought a lot of travel notes by herself, then returned to the carriage satisfied, leaned on the cushion and began to read.
……
Bookstore.
As soon as Mingshu left, the guy who scolded before stopped reining in, kicked the thin guy on the knee again, and said: "It's so gloomy like a ghost on weekdays, just make the clever stumble!" What do you want to do today, your eyes are trying to harm nobles?! ”
The tall and thin guy pursed his lips and didn't speak, his eyes were full of stubborn forbearance. Between the eyebrows of the gentleness, there is a faint ruthlessness like a wolf.
Seeing him like this, the scolding guy was afraid and angry, "Like a poisonous snake!" If you meet that nobleman, we don't have to serve any more rice! ”
After speaking, he was so angry that he kicked him on the knee again.
The tall and thin man shook his body and fell down the steps violently, and in an instant there was a click, and blood flowed all over the ground.
The scolding guy was frightened, took a step back, rushed in and shouted to the rest of the people: "Find the doctor!" The afterglow swept out, and he said confusedly: "I ......"
The bookstore was in chaos in an instant, but the people lying in the pool of blood did not faint. He barely opened his eyes, staring at the gilt plaque of the "Fanghe Bookstore", staring at the road where Mingshu's carriage went, and never moved away.
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