Li Zhao smiled: "Beware of it, as long as the title deed of the shop can be renamed, and the household department agrees, as for other things, do you think I will be afraid as the ex-wife of the Long Live Lord?" ”

Aunt Qin: She is an ex-wife and still takes advantage of others, she is really a rogue woman she admires.

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The old Shen family silk village has existed in Taifusi Street for thirty-five years, and the current owner is called Shen Tianqi, who is two years Chinese New Year's Eve old today and has just taken over the shop from his father for five years.

Shen Tianqi had to get up early in the morning to open the door.

The outside of this silk village is a façade, and there is a courtyard courtyard in the backyard, and the buildings on this street are almost all like this, doing business in the front and living in the back.

It's only dawn now, and the cloth seller is not selling breakfast, so there is no need to be so early.

Shen's wife said while dressing: "Master doesn't have to be so early, right?" It's not too late to wait for breakfast to open the door. ”

Shen Tianqi said: "The little brother who came to see the shop yesterday is going to throw away the money today, so we must redeem the shop." ”

The thirty-five-year-old shop was still taken over from the old lady, this Shen family silk village is a time-honored brand, and it is also half of the ancestral business, so it was sold, and Shen Tianqi was very reluctant.

So after speaking, he sighed again and again, with a sad face.

But if they don't sell it, they won't be able to hold it, and they will only lose all their money when the time comes.

Of course, Shen's wife knew her husband's difficulties, she thought about it, and looked back at the person sitting on the edge of the bed: "Master, do you want to make it clear to that little brother, the concubine doesn't look like a man, but like a woman, what kind of woman can pretend to be a man to do business, it's not easy, don't tell her clearly, she bought it, isn't it more bullying than our family?" ”

It was a little sad to mention this, so Shen Tianqi was reluctant to mention it, but he had to mention it.

The family concluded that it was because the Shen family and the Song family, who also sold silk on the street, robbed his family's business, and then often spread rumors that the two of them were shoddy, and the store was a big bully.

Rumors like this have little impact on customers who know the roots, so the business of the two of them is still passable.

The family colluded with the street supervisor and often troubled the two of them.

The city supervisor is a person from the government, and the government says that you are shoddy, and you also conduct random inspections and fines every once in a while, and impose taxes, as soon as they intervene, can this business still sit down?

He and the Song family were not convinced, and wanted to sue the official, but the family itself was a relative of the eunuchs in the palace, and the neighbors persuaded them that the people did not earn money with the officials, and in the land of the capital, there were too many things for high-ranking officials and nobles to do business and collude with eunuchs, and they all bullied and dominated the market, otherwise they would have to send so much filial piety to the top every year?

The world is as black as a crow, and the officials protect each other, if it is useful to sue the officials, the merchants in the capital will not be opened by those rich families.

Struggling to the end, Shen Tianqi still felt that it was suitable to sell the shop, take the money or buy the land, or find another place to settle down.

But the sale of the shop encountered a problem again, it turned out that the family not only wanted to bully the market, their real purpose was to want the shops of the Shen family and the Song family.

has already released the word, unless it is sold to his family, otherwise whoever buys it will not be able to eat and walk around.

The neighbors all knew that the surname was very powerful, so the shop had not been sold for three months, and no one who knew the root cause bought it, even if his price had dropped to a very low price.

Listening to his wife's words, Shen Tianqi thought for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly: "I think my Shen family has been running a store conscientiously for decades, reputation first, integrity-based, but this time we can't say."

Zhen Niang, this shop is our only hope, the outsiders who finally came, if you tell her the truth, if she doesn't buy it, will we really sell it to Qian Saburo? ”

Zhen Niang is the name of Shen's wife, and as for that Qian Sanlang, it is the powerful family.

Qian Saburo can press the shop of five hundred taels to fifty taels, which is not counted, and they feel that they will be grateful to Dade for giving money, so if they really sell it to Qian Saburo, they are afraid that the ancestors will be angry.

Then you can only let people who don't know the truth buy it.

Shen's wife couldn't bear it in her heart, but thinking that there were three young children in the family, and the eldest still had to study, she didn't know how to get this money in the future, so she pursed her mouth and finally said, "The concubine is going to cook for the master." ”

So in the face of survival, they can only be bad guys once.

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Several shops have opened one after another, especially on the left opposite side of Shen's Silk Village, which is a restaurant.

When he gets up in the morning, he has a big bowl of tea with steamed buns, soy milk oil cakes, which attracts a lot of people who go out for breakfast.

Because it was winter, everyone ate in the house, a total of twelve rectangular tables, almost full of people, all kinds of people, talking about news and political anecdotes.

The noisy environment suddenly came to an abrupt end because of the arrival of a middle-aged man.

This man was five short in stature, with a big fat face full of comic scars, and a black mole the size of a small fingernail at the bottom of his chin.

People are more vicious.

Wearing a light blue straight body, but the material is a tribute from Suzhou and Hangzhou, and he doesn't look good, but he is dressed richly and looks like he has status.

This is Qian Saburo, who has just been on their street for two years.

However, Qian Sanlang seems to be his big name, there are people above him, and now whoever meets him doesn't call Qian Sanye.

Seeing Qian Saburo standing in the middle of the ground, the person with the organic spirit hurriedly gave up his position and said, "The third master is early, and the third master is sitting here." ”

Qian Saburo smiled, there was all meat left around his eyes, he didn't say anything, and nodded slightly, which was an affirmation for the person who gave up the position.

When he sat down, there were people around him who were silently paying the bill, and the people in the house who didn't finish eating were speechless next.

Needless to say, he respects him on the surface, but he is very afraid and disgusted in his heart, rabbits don't eat the grass by the nest, he eats, no one wants to mess with such people.

Seeing this scene, Qian Saburo's face became darker and darker as he sat there.

This restaurant is opened by an old couple, the old couple has a pair of children, usually the old man and the old woman are busy in the back kitchen, the daughter collects the accounts, the son is a hands-off shopkeeper, I don't know where to go.

This daughter is called Tian Meiniang, twenty-nine years old, tender and delicate, tall, is a well-known beauty, because she has been good-looking since she was a child, so everyone calls her a beautiful girl, and because she is still good-looking when she grows up, so people give her the nickname Sai Pickle Xi Shi.

Because their pickles sell well.

Mei Niang is used to seeing people coming and going, and she is also a little clever, knowing that this Qian Saburo has noble relatives on it, and seeing that everyone doesn't care about people, she thinks to herself, this kind of flattery of noble guests is too late, and some people want to offend.

She personally sent a small plate of pickles on Qian Sanlang's table, and then said, "Third master, what do you want to eat?" Beauty, I'll give you a point. ”