On this day, the opening of Chengbei Commercial Street ended perfectly.

Another two days passed, and the commercial street in the north of the city was very crowded, exceeding the flow of people in any market in the past.

Although these two days were not as many people as the first day of opening, they laid the foundation for the future success of Chengbei Commercial Street and were recognized by the people of Liaozhou.

On the fourth day, the first day after the end of the 50% discount, the flow of people not only did not decrease, but increased, and the families and shops that did not join took the initiative to find Fang Yuan to join.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, three people came together, and it was the three who were absent from the meeting that day.

"Meet Fang Thorn Shi."

The three of them saluted Fang Yuan with flattery.

Both hands and hands hold some gifts.

I can't see what it is, but it should be expensive.

"What?"

Fang Yuan was reading the official document, as if he didn't know.

At the end of the year, Fang Yuan's official duties unconsciously increased.

"Fang Thorn History, we want to move the store to the north of the city commercial street."

Dou Kaiji said with flattery.

The gifts in his left and right hands were placed on Fang Yuan's desk.

"Regret it?"

Fang Yuan put down his pen at this time.

looked at the three of them and said with a smile.

"Forgive your sins!"

"I live in Pingcheng County, and I happened to be infected with a cold that day."

Dou Kaiji said with a smile.

The Dou family is not in Liaozhou City, but in Pingcheng County.

Pingcheng County is the farthest county from Liaozhou City.

The Dou family is a relatively well-known family in Pingcheng County.

Of course, there is no way for the county family to compare with the state city family.

"You can't go out, won't send a representative?"

"Is there no one in the Dou family, and you are the only one?"

Fang Yuan said with a smile.

The reason is quite good at finding.

If you are infected with wind and cold, you can't go out to blow the wind.

"I was buzzing with melon seeds at the time, but I didn't expect this."

"Forgive me, Lord Thorn."

Dou Kaiji didn't dare to be resentful.

Even if Fang Yuan's words seemed to say that his Dou family would die, he could only endure it.

There is no way, the flow of people in the commercial street in the north of the city is too greedy, and the people in Liaozhou City have been attracted to it, and the flow of people in the original shops has decreased sharply.

The Dou family is located in Pingcheng County, but they also have a lot of business in Liaozhou City, and the real profitable business is still in Liaozhou City, after all, the people in the city are richer.

"Well, you've got a good reason."

"What about the two of you?"

Fang Yuan smiled, looked at the other two and said.

Coincidentally, these three families are all small families, and none of them are in Liaozhou City.

"I twisted my foot, and I forgot to send someone over, Lord Assassin Shi forgives me."

"I had a bad stomach that day, and I also forgot to send someone over to stab Lord Shi for forgiveness."

The remaining two sneered.

Before the three of them came, they had already inquired about the situation in the north of the city.

While inquiring, the three of them happened to know that they didn't go to each other that day, and they came together after communicating with each other.

Fang Yuan was almost amused by them, feeling like they were all kinds of strange reasons made up by elementary school students to make excuses from their teachers not to go to class.

"Lord Thorn, we know that we are wrong, please have a lot of them, forgive us this time."

Dou Kaiji and the three of them apologized, hoping that Fang Yuan would let go of this time.

With their eyes, they can see that the future of Chengbei Commercial Street is promising.

In the future, there will definitely be fewer and fewer people in other places, and they will all develop into commercial streets.

If you don't occupy the market as soon as possible, the later you enter the north of the city, the more you will suffer.

"Knowing your mistakes can improve a lot, and this official can forgive you once."

"But if you make a mistake, you will be punished, you pay more than 10% of the rent every month, is there a problem?"

Fang Yuan didn't care about them.

The development of the commercial street in the north of the city requires the participation of a variety of shops.

Although these three families have made mistakes before, they can still be allowed to join with a little punishment.

Only when more and more shops join in, can the commercial street in the north of the city develop into what it wants.

From the current point of view, the development of the commercial street in the north of the city is still a little worse, and there are still some locations that have not been rented out.

"No problem, no problem."

The corners of Dou Kaiji's mouth twitched, and his face ached.

But it is still within the acceptable range, so I can only grit my teeth and say that there is no problem.

They didn't dare to refuse, afraid that Fang Yuan wouldn't even give them a chance.

"Remember, you're a shop with a criminal record."

"If you join the commercial street like Porcelain Fuxuan, the consequences are not as simple as closing the door and rectifying."

Fang Yuan suddenly straightened his face.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Dou Kaiji and the three of them hurriedly responded.

They already knew about Porcelain Fuxuan.

It can be said that there is no one who does business in one city and three counties in Liaozhou who does not know about this matter.

It was closed for rectification on the first day of opening, and the rectification time has not yet come out, which can be described as a loss of face.

"Go find Zhang San to register."

Fang Yuan said.

"Thank you, Lord Thorn Shi."

Dou Kaiji and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm going to go to the side door of the state office.

"Wait."

Fang Yuan suddenly stopped them.

Dou Kaiji and the others suddenly tensed their nerves, worried that Fang Yuan would regret it.

"Take the gift away, it's in the way of the official's errand."

Fang Yuan said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Dou Kaiji and the three of them glanced at each other, and hurriedly took the gift and walked to the side door.

After a while, they walked out of the side door one after another, and the gifts in their hands were not taken.

"Lord Thorn, I'm going to leave."

Dou Kaiji and the three saluted Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan nodded slightly, in response to them.

The three of them didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction, and walked out of the Assassin's Mansion with a smile.

After the three left, Zhang San walked out of the side door.

"Zhou Zun, do you want to bring those gifts back to Fang Mansion?"

Zhang San asked.

"No, you can divide it."

Fang Yuan said indifferently.

Fang Mansion is not short of that little thing.

Leave it to the side door office household, they divide it.

Occasionally give some benefits to your subordinates, and they will work harder.

Now that the Assassin's Mansion is still lacking a Sima, Fang Yuan doesn't know when he will be able to fill in the vacant slot.

It's just a pity that there is no suitable candidate at present, and Sima is under the sixth grade, and there are no suitable people around to mention it.

"Okay."

Zhang San should be.

Return to the side door office.

At this time, Zheng Jiu came over.

"Zhou Zun, Xue Bowu, who you asked me to inquire about last time, now has news."

Zheng Jiugong said.

"Tell me about it."

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then said indifferently.

Last time Xue Bowu blocked the door in the Assassin Mansion, Fang Yuan felt that he was a little strange and asked Zheng Jiu to inquire.

"Xue Bowu is from the Fenyin Xue clan, his father is the descendant of the Fenyin Xue clan, and he was still a patriarch heir back then."

"When Xue Bowu was born, his mother died in childbirth, and there is a legend that Xue Bowu was born with divine power, and when he was born, he broke his mother's belly, which made his mother have a difficult birth."

"His father couldn't bear his mother's death and became crazy, Xue Bowu didn't know where he went after he was born, it was rumored that he was dead, and he was buried by her sister Xue Jiaoyan, and Xue Bowu was also brought up by her sister."

"Xue Bowu has a brain disease, and the Xue clan in Fenyin is reluctant to accept them and regards them as ominous, and the two siblings have lived under the care of a housekeeper and have lived until now on the inheritance left by their father."

Zheng Jiu informed Fang Yuan of the news he inquired about one by one.

"It's a miserable life."

"But can you still break your belly and be born?"

Fang Yuan expressed sympathy, but felt ridiculous about being born with a broken belly.

It's acceptable to say that Xue Bowu is born with divine power, but it's too ridiculous to break his belly and be born, right?

"I didn't feel credible when I inquired."

Zheng Jiu scratched his head in embarrassment.

But there is too little news about the Xue family's siblings.

The siblings go out relatively rarely, and there is not much news.

It was this bit of news that he had only gotten after a long time of inquiry.

"Go down."

"Remember to sift through the news in the future."

Fang Yuan waved his hand and asked Zheng Jiu to go down to work.

A few days passed.

Every day, shop owners come to the Assassin's Mansion to ask to join the Chengbei Commercial Street.

These days the weather has become clear, there is sun almost every day, it is not so cold, and there are a lot more pedestrians on the road.

For this kind of thing, Fang Yuan became annoyed, and directly asked Zhang San to arrange for people to dock, but asked for a simple review of the situation of their shop.

As more shops join, the more strict the commercial street in the north of the city will be, and more attention will be paid to quality, not everyone who wants to join can join.

However, as there are more and more people in the commercial street in the north of the city, and at the same time, new problems are revealed, which annoys all businesses.

Return Issues!

On the day of the opening, Fang Yuan closed the porcelain Fuxuan for rectification, and the customers knew that the commercial street was for them.

As a result, when choosing goods, they become more picky, and they will not want the slightest problem or flaw.

It wasn't like this before, everyone could accept small problems, but now it has become a small problem that merchants can accept, but customers can't.

At the same time, there are even more excessive, after paying to go out, they are not satisfied, and even after a day or two, they take it back and return it, and call the staff of the complaint service platform if there is a slight dispute.

The shops were annoyed and reported to the complaint service platform, but the staff only said that they had reported to their superiors.

The superior is naturally the Assassin's Mansion.

So there were shop owners who couldn't stand it and gave feedback to the Assassin Mansion.

But how could such a trivial matter be handled by Fang Yuan personally?

As the person in charge, Sihu took a few state officials to inspect the commercial street and left.

Before leaving, he said that he would have a meeting to discuss the results after he went back, and then there was no result for several days, and some shop owners were so angry that they said to retreat.

The same happened in Du Miaoyan's tea shop.

Except for Du Miaoyan's appearance on the first day, the rest was handed over to his maid to be responsible.

The maid reported the matter to Du Miaoyan and complained that it was very stressful to do so.

Du Miaoyan was worried that there would be problems in the commercial street planned by Fang Yuan, so she came to the Thorn Shi Mansion on the pretext of delivering tea.

"Fang Yuan, are you busy?"

Du Miaoyan put the teapot on Fang Yuan's desk and said softly.

"It's a bit busy."

"It's almost the end of the year, and the taxes in various places will be liquidated in a unified manner, and there are a lot of things."

"Come, sit over there and drink tea, didn't you just bring me tea on the day you opened? Why are you sending it back now? ”

Fang Yuan nodded and said.

It's the end of November, and it's going to be December soon.

Liaozhou is not far from Chang'an City, so the tax revenue of one city and three counties can be sent to Chang'an City before mid-December.

But there are other things, such as the excavation of the coal mine, and now he has to start digging into the mountain to get coal, Fang Yuan is worried that there will be a collapse, and he is trying to find a way.

During the Tang Dynasty, people had not yet discovered the mineral resource of coal, and they did not know what was going on, nor did they have the concept of mining coal, let alone related mining technology, and Fang Yuan did not understand mining technology, so he had a headache.

"I have something else to look for you, so bring some tea by the way."

Du Miaoyan smiled.

I still want to say something about it on the grounds of sending tea.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yuan still remembered that he brought him tea on the day he opened.

It's a pleasure, at least remembered.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Yuan asked curiously.

Push the honeycomb coal pile to the vicinity of the tea.

The weather was slightly better, but it was still quite cold, and Fang Yuan was also very afraid of the cold.

"Have you paid attention to the situation in the north of the city?"

Du Miaoyan asked.

At the same time, I started to make tea.

She is elegant, dignified and generous, and has a bit of tea skills.

This was learned by watching Hongxu and Qingyao, and the two of them have been practicing making tea for a long time.

Naturally, the tea skills of Hongxu and Qing Yao were practiced by Fang Yuan and shown to Fang Yuan.

There was nothing in the first place, and Fang Yuan guided the two of them to study, and Fang Yuan felt that how to look good and let them practice.

As a result, the tea culture that slowly emerged in the Tang Dynasty in the future, and the so-called tea skills all appeared in order to please Fang Yuan.

"Is there a problem with merchant application to join?"

Fang Yuan said uncertainly.

He hadn't paid attention to the high street for days.

As long as the shopping street follows its own policy from the beginning, there will be no problem.

With Zhang San in control, the direction will not be wrong, Zhang San is not Ji Rufeng, and they will not change Fang Yuan's policy without authorization.

"The maid next to me is now managing the tea shop in the commercial street."

"She complained to me, saying that those customers are very picky, all kinds of picky, and many of them go out and take them back, and if they are not satisfied, they will find a complaint service platform."

"Now many merchants are complaining, saying that if this continues, they don't have to open their doors anymore to do business, and the pressure is too great."

Du Miaoyan said.

At this time, she had already made tea, poured it for Fang Yuan, and then looked at Fang Yuan.

"I don't know."

"Has your tea shop made any money in the past two days?"

Fang Yuan drank tea and said calmly.

He didn't know about it, and Zhang San didn't mention it to him.

"Well, it seems to make a lot of money."

Du Miaoyan thought for a while and said.

It's only been a few days, and she hasn't watched it every day.

But when the maid complains about the pressure, she will mention that she has made a lot of money.

"Then it's fine, leave it alone."

Fang Yuan shook his head and smiled.

Things were as he expected.

"Don't worry about the dissatisfaction of the merchants, really don't open?"

Du Miaoyan asked curiously.

Seeing that Fang Yuan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, she was very curious.

"As long as it's really profitable, they won't stop it."

"If they don't open, I'm not worried that there won't be any merchants to join."

"To make money, it is appropriate to be wronged, they are just complaining, and they will open a business while complaining."

Fang Yuan said with a smile.

It's not hard to make money.

Now it's not their family that is in charge, it's their own assassin history who is in charge.

If you want to make money, then swallow this grievance, otherwise someone will take their place.

"That's true."

"Fang Yuan, why do I think you don't take those merchants to heart, and you just take care of those people?"

Du Miaoyan pondered for a moment and figured this out.

As long as there is money to be made, there will always be someone who will make it.

At first, she was from the perspective of a merchant and not a merchant, but only from the perspective of a merchant.

Thinking that customers are rude and picky, and Fang Yuan is partial to the side of the people, the merchants will be dissatisfied and really close their doors.

Considering making money, Du Miaoyan understood where it was.

But she was a little unclear, it seemed that Fang Yuan was really partial, completely on the side of the people, and it was one thing not to be a merchant.

"I'll tell you this, don't tell anyone else."

"For officials, there are those who rely on the local family to gain a foothold and then fish the people, and there are also those who rely on the local people to survive and confront the family."

"Obviously, I belong to the latter, what I need is the support of the people, I just need to ensure the interests of the people, and the family side must follow my policy."

Fang Yuan pondered for a moment, glanced at Du Miaoyan, and said in a deep voice.

This is Fang Yuan's way of being an official, as an official without a backstage official.

Whether it was in Wuling County or Liaozhou, Fang Yuan never thought about which family to rely on.

Instead, it launched policies that benefit the people one by one, get more supporters, and then fish and meat families.

"Fang Yuan, your path is not easy."

"But if you succeed, no one will be able to shake you."

Du Miaoyan couldn't calm down for a long time.

The heart is moved and shocked to intersect with each other.

What touched him was that Fang Yuan was willing to inform himself of these words.

What shocked Fang Yuan's thoughts was undoubtedly a kind of disapproval from the world.

When the Sui Dynasty fell, in addition to Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty's own iniquity, it also affected the interests of the world's families.

This is the current Datang, and Fang Yuan's thoughts are obviously a bit of a tendency to stand in front of the world's families.

"I don't care too much about whether it's successful or not."

"The important thing is to follow your heart."

Fang Yuan said with a smile.

The road ahead is boundless, follow your heart, and this life will not be in vain.

"I've got your back!"

Du Miaoyan nodded heavily.

At this moment, Du Miaoyan was very lucky to listen to Du Ruhui's words to get to know Fang Yuan.

She didn't want to get married before, nor did she want to teach her husband and children, but the torrent of the times is destined not to go willfully.

Now, she's changed that mind, because there are people who deserve to be poured into.

(End of chapter)