Because of the ox carts, the time to get to the town was shortened a lot.

When everyone arrived in the town, it happened to be noon, and they had eaten before leaving, and now they were directly taken by Jiang Zhiyue to the location in front of the grain store.

Although the opening of the grain store is not as lively as those restaurants or pastry shops, Bi Jing is his own shop, so he still has to go to the market.

In addition to Jiang Zhiyue and his party, there were many other people standing on the street outside the grain store, but most of them happened to pass by and stay to watch the excitement.

Every time a new shop opens, in order to have a happy and good meaning, the store will sprinkle money in front of the store, so these people who stay are not standing here for no reason.

Mr. Bai stroked his beard, and the old god said, "Taiping Grain Shop, this name means well." "You opened this grain shop?"

Jiang Zhiyue reminded with a smile: "It's Ah Ming's shop, and the people are also his, I'm just a shareholder." Mr. Bai smiled, did not answer, and looked up at the place covered with red silk above the shop. Now the plaque engraved with "Taiping Grain Shop" is covered with red silk, and a string of firecrackers is carried on each side of the large open door. As soon as noon, Qin Jin walked out with Feng San and Feng Si.

Qin Jin smiled and said a few happy words, and let Feng San and Feng Si light the firecrackers.

When the firecrackers lit, they began to sprinkle copper plates again, and the fast ones grabbed several of them.

Jiang Dalang raised his hand and grabbed a copper plate that was thrown at them.

He wanted to hand it to Jiang Zhiyue, but after being stopped by Jiang Zhiyue, he smiled and said, "This is a good sign, big brother keep it for himself, and when you go back, let your mother use the red thread to help you string it together, and you hang it around your neck."

Jiang Dalang laughed, how could he not hear that this little girl was ridiculing herself.

"You goblin little girl."

Jiang Dalang tapped Jiang Zhiyue's head, smiled and put the copper plate back into his palm.

Just when everyone outside was still bending down to scramble for the copper plate, Feng San came out with a smooth and tall wooden board, on which was written the price of all kinds of food in the shop.

When there was no more copper plate to fight for on the ground, everyone looked up and saw the board standing in front of the shop. Immediately, the literate passer-by whispered it, and the more it was read, the louder it became.

As for the reason, it is that the price is at least 20% lower than the original price of the three grain stores in the town.

Someone was surprised and asked, "Shopkeeper, is this man telling the truth, and is this the price of your grain?"

After speaking, he muttered carefully: "I'm afraid that it wasn't a son-in-law who came out to have fun, and didn't inquire about the price in advance before opening the store."

Qin Jin and the others were afraid that no one would ask, so he replied with a smile: "This price is just like what the little brother said just now, the price will never be wrong."

In fact, the price written on the wooden board they brought out was not cheaper than usual. It's just that compared with the current price of food, it is indeed a better choice.

This is already more than twice as high as the price of food the year before.

Someone laughed and said, "You have this Taiping name, isn't it because the price of your food is cheaper than that of other families?"

Qin Jin smiled and said nothing, and did not answer the question.

But the price of grain in Taiping Grain Store is so low, which has also attracted many people's doubts.

Someone asked puzzledly, "The price of your grain is so low, can't it all be mixed with old grain and moldy grain and sold it?"

As soon as he said this, the other excited people also put their minds in their mood and waited for Qin Jin to explain.

Qin Jin was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Everyone can check when they buy grain, and now that the grain is also in the shop, if there is any doubt, you can naturally go in and verify it."

Immediately, a few people walked in, and Jiang Dalang also joined in to take a look.

The door of the shop was open, and those standing outside could see what was going on inside, and those who entered bent down and reached out and grabbed a handful of rice in the grain bag and put it in their hands to see.

The shop was so big that not everyone could go in and observe it, so those who were outside could only ask anxiously, "

Is the grain all moldy? 「「

The people inside didn't reply, but excitedly walked over to the other open grain bags and grabbed them and took a closer look.

In order to prevent the store from putting good grain on top and inferior grain on the bottom to shoddy, they even deliberately fished it out with their hands below.

But without exception, the grain held in the palm of the hand is full.

"What's going on?"

The people outside couldn't help but ask again.

One of them walked out excitedly and said loudly, "It's all good food, much better than the other grain stores in our town."

Immediately after that, the other people who had gone in also came out, echoing what the man said.

Some people immediately turned their heads back and asked Feng San to weigh ten catties of grain for him, for fear that he would not look like he would have it. Jiang Dalang came out of the grain shop and returned to the Jiang family.

Thinking about the food I just saw in the shop, it was indeed much better than what I usually saw.

And it is precisely this kind of grain that Jiang Dalang happens to see often at home.

He rarely saw his family buying grain, and the food in the jar would gradually increase before it was almost exhausted. Several women in the family basically knew that no one cared about it.

Thinking of Jiang Zhiyue and saying that this shop is Ou Yangming's, what else do you not understand.

It must be something conjured up from his sister's small treasure chest, and he sold it under Ou Yangming's name.

Jiang Dalang thought about it a little more, but the food that Jiang Zhiyue took out was of good quality and the price was lower than the current one, which was also a matter for the benefit of the people, so he didn't care about it.

The fact that the man turned his head and bought ten catties of grain just now really shocked them, and they wondered in their hearts that it was really that good?

Seeing this, everyone also wanted to squeeze in, and Qin Jin could only stand up to stop the noisy crowd.

It's really a joke, the price he set is to attract other grain farmers to attack them, if this batch of grain is gone before the fifteenth of this month, how can he implement the strategy.

Qin Jin had obviously forgotten what Jiang Zhiyue had said about not worrying about food when carrying out the strategy they had said.

He said loudly, "Don't worry, all the food in the store will not increase in price, and there is enough food."

"You just have to wait until your family is short of food."

Qin Jin's words did soothe the hearts of some people, but a few people looked at this gratifying and full grain, and still bought three or two catties to go back.

There was a lot of noise in front of the grain shop for a while, and the Jiang family left after seeing the excitement.

They came to town not only to see the excitement, but also to clean up the house.

Jiang Zhiyue brought her mother and second aunt to be the shopkeeper and leave the matter of arranging the house to them.

And Jiang Dalang and them, they will naturally be called as a bag for a while.

Sanjin Mansion was on the street behind the grain store, and Jiang Zhiyue led everyone around to the place. Jiang Zhiyue took out the key and opened the big lock hanging on the door, and walked in with everyone.

This mansion occupies a lot of land, and Jiang Zhiyue didn't look at all the places carefully, so she and the Jiang family went around the houses together.

Everyone turned around and arranged: "This main courtyard is cleaned up for my father and mother to live in, Mr. Bai and Uncle you also live in this courtyard, and then clean up a small courtyard as a guest room, and the rest of the courtyard, let's clean it up and live by ourselves."

Zhang and Sun had to look carefully at each room and talk about what they had to add. The objects that the two of them said were all written down by Jiang Dalang and them alternately.

Because of the fact that they helped Jiang Zhiyue record the script before, Jiang Dalang and others did a good job of this matter.

There are all kinds of rockery stones in the courtyard, which looks quite elegant, and even Mr. Bai said that Jiang Zhiyue bought this courtyard because it was cheap.

Mr. Bai said, "You have left such a large yard here, and you should also buy some more servants to do the cleaning and cooking on weekdays."

Jiang Zhiyue nodded in agreement, "I really should buy a few more people, and I have to help the eldest brother and them each buy a portable servant, they have it when they study on weekdays."

to call the errand runners. 「

Everyone agreed, and planned to go to the tooth store to see if there was a suitable person in a while.

But before that, they still have to make a big purchase.

After the yard is cleaned up, Jiang Yuchao can live here directly with them, and they don't have to run at both ends.

There are beds, cabinets and desks in several rooms in the main courtyard, as well as several courtyards next to it, so they only need to buy some bedding and other necessities to move in.

When he went to the back, Zhang looked at the closed small door suspiciously, and asked, "Isn't there also a room behind this door?"

As he spoke, Zhang removed the bolt and entered another courtyard.

Qin Jin and Feng San and Feng Si were all in the shop in front, so at first glance it seemed that it was extremely quiet here.

Zhang asked, "Huh? This yard is very well maintained, but why use such a wooden door?" After all, the other adjoining courtyards are separated by crescent-shaped hollow doors.

After looking at it twice, I felt that something was wrong, it looked like someone lived here.

Jiang Zhiyue hurriedly stopped her mother's hand that wanted to push Qin into the bedroom away, and explained, "This house and the grain store are connected together, and the connection is the small door."

"Yo, I see."

"Then we came in without saying hello, wouldn't it be good?" Jiang Zhiyue smiled and said, "Just talk to Shopkeeper Qin later." "Can we see the inside of the store here?"

Except for Jiang Dalang who went in just now, none of them could go in to take a look.

Although this grain shop is no different from other grain shops, in the end, Jiang Zhiyue has a share, and it is half of her own shop, which arouses everyone's curiosity, and they all take a look around with light steps.

The small door connecting the façade of the shop to the courtyard could see the situation in the shop, and everyone lowered their voices and looked at it.

Although Qin Jin said that, there are a lot of people in the shop, and everyone will buy some more or less when they come in.

After looking at it twice, it was boring, so the Jiang family and his party went back to go shopping and buy everything they should buy.