"Yesterday, he blackened his face, and in front of the four elders, he gritted his teeth and said that if you divide the shop with me, isn't it heartache?" Rong Shi'an was full of confidence and pushed her out.

Rong Sheng couldn't bear to hit him, "Third uncle, you have stopped thinking about the ugly appearance of the uncle, and it is definitely Steward Mao who is waiting for you." ”

"What, he won't go?" Rong Shi'an frowned, his words full of loss.

She nodded silently, "The other five shops are waiting for him to count the silver, and the one he threw to you is the worst, he is not rare." ”

Rong Shi'an was deflated, "Xiao Rongsheng, why don't you fight for a better shop, why are you picking up his mess?"

"Rotten, third uncle, you almost don't even have a shop, and you are still picky? Walking to the gate of the mansion, she took the first step into the carriage, followed by Rong Shi'an.

The shop is located at the end of the alley of Southwest Street, and mainly sells cloth.

Steward Mao waited for a long time, and when he saw the figure behind Rong Shi'an, he was surprised, "Third master, Rong, Miss Rong......"

Rong Shi'an regarded Butler Mao as empty, took Rong Sheng into the shop, drank some tea, and walked around.

Rong Sheng checked the account books of this shop, and the quality of the cloth and the style of cutting were acceptable, but she couldn't figure out why she didn't make money......

While pondering, Rong Shi'an had already turned over the cloth on the cabinet in a mess.

He sandwiched a piece of rose-red material, and his small mouth was high: "The person who buys the goods really has no vision, such a gaudy color, who is willing to wear it?" After complaining, he threw it casually and grabbed the white one, "This color of wearing linen and filial piety, if you don't put it away, the bottom of the box is still placed in a conspicuous place, don't you have a brain?"

"The goose yellow is not correct, and eighty percent of the dyeing workshop is not skilled in craftsmanship. ”

"This green ......"

There are many cloths, but none of them are to his liking.

Rong Sheng dissuaded, "Third uncle, not everyone in Jinling City is as good as you, and the clothes are from the imperial merchants? You have a light hand, don't break it, it won't be easy to sell later. ”

"I didn't pick on the thorns, and there was something wrong with the cloth I chose. Rong Shi'an explained to her carefully, "The material of this batch of cloth is very inferior, and Miss Gaomen can't afford it, and ordinary people can't afford it." The cloth is either the best or the ordinary. This kind of finished product is not good or bad, forget it......"

Chapter 51 of "Queen of Power and Favor: King Leng, Please Leave" Are you content is hitting in your hand, please wait a while,

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