But while admiring him, Fu Yong also thought of a question.
"Am I wearing your clothes this time and giving them to someone else next time?"
The maid nodded with a smile and replied: "Yes, but please don't worry, every time someone wears it, we will wash it before taking it out for the guest to choose. And today is the first day of the opening of Jiaofang Division , these clothes are all brand new and have not been worn by anyone, so guests can choose with confidence."
Fu Yongting frowned slightly. This is not a question of whether it is clean or not, but a question of whether it is appropriate or not. Fu Yong felt uncomfortable when he thought that he would spend so much money on a piece of clothing that would be worn by countless other people.
He said dissatisfiedly: "Does your Jiaofang Secretary make people wear old clothes all the time?"
The maid was not angry, but still smiled, and explained: "Of course not, the Jiaofang Division also has a kind of clothes that are exclusive to a guest officer. That is to say, as long as the guest officer sells the clothes once, then the clothes will be used from now on. It belongs to the guest officer alone. However, the price of such clothes is relatively expensive, starting at 100 guan, and only guests with a silver card can buy it. Guest officer, you only have a bronze card, so you can't buy such clothes."
When Fu Yong heard that the Jiaofang Secretary also prepared clothes for special persons, he felt that the Jiaofang Secretary was quite thoughtful. But when he heard the starting price of one hundred guan, he was stunned. At 100 guan, a businessman like him would only earn a few hundred guan a year. Just one piece of clothing would consume several months of his hard work, which made him daunted.
He glanced at the copper card in his hand, raised his head and asked the maid, "Is this the copper card? Where did the silver card come from?"
The maid smiled and continued to explain: "Yes, the guest officer has a copper card. Every guest officer will be given a copper card when he enters the Jiaofang Department, but the silver card is different. According to our adults, The silver card is an exclusive membership, and it can only be obtained by paying membership fees, and the membership fee for our Jiaofang Department is one thousand guan a year."
How many?
After Fu Yong heard this, the copper card in his hand suddenly became unsteady and fell to the ground. He reacted very quickly and copied it twice in a row before getting the copper stuck to the ground and getting it back into his hand.
One thousand guan a year?
Is the silver card so much more expensive?
Fu Yong thought that with a small card, he could earn more than himself in a year. I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh. With this business acumen, if Mr. Han stopped being an official one day and went into business, he would become the richest man in the Ming Dynasty in less than two years. Even Shen Wansan, the richest man who was powerful in the world decades ago, is far behind Mr. Han in terms of business methods.
Obviously, I felt disgusted just looking at the clothes, but now I know that my entire wealth can only buy a silver card for more than a year. Fu Yong looked at the various clothes in front of him, but he felt that they were particularly pleasing to the eye.
"Give me, give me a ten-string one."
"Okay, sir." The maid smiled sweetly, waved her hand and said, "Here are all the clothes that are worn once and for all. You, sir, can choose what you like."
Fu Yong looked at the area pointed by the maid. It was densely covered with all kinds of clothes, at least hundreds of pieces. I couldn't help but nod my head. Although these clothes from Jiaofangsi were expensive, it should be said that these clothes were not only of high quality, but also had many styles.
Just when Fu Yongzheng was about to choose, the maid next to him suddenly interrupted with a smile.
"The guest officer is the first to enter the Jiaofang Division. The entry fee should be only 10%, right?"
Fu Yong couldn't help but nodded when he heard this, not knowing what the maid meant.
The maid smiled slightly and persuaded: "Look, sir, you were originally going to spend ten guan to get in. Now that you haven't spent the money, why not spend it on these clothes? Why don't you add a little more and get a 20-guan dress?" After all, the clothes cost only ten guan, right?"
This is the truth, Fu Yong couldn't help but nod. "Then give me a twenty-string one."
"Your Majesty, please come this way."
The maid quickly signaled with a smile.
Just when Fu Yongzheng was about to start choosing, the maid spoke again, "Sir, would you like to see our Jiaofang Secretary's thirty pieces of clothing?"
"Why?" Fu Yong vaguely felt something was wrong, but he couldn't find out what was wrong, so he just frowned.
"My guest doesn't know that our thirty-guan clothes are completely different from the previous two. The first two are just made by folk craftsmen, and the difference is nothing more than the quality of the craftsmanship. But these thirty-guan clothes The clothes were made under the watch of the female official in the palace's clothing department, and this is the palace's craftsmanship."
Palace craftsmanship?
"Really?" Fu Yong turned to look at the maid and asked in disbelief.
"Of course, slave, if you dare to talk nonsense, you will lose your head."
Fu Yong nodded immediately when he heard this. If he was not from the palace and dared to pretend to be from the palace, then once he was discovered, he would definitely not be able to escape the crime of deceiving the emperor. Moreover, Jiaofangsi is still a government official of the imperial court, so he will definitely not dare to pretend to be one.
Thinking of this, Fu Yong couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. As a person who can't even wear silk and satin, I never thought that one day I would be lucky enough to wear the clothes of the Shangyi Supervisor. Although it is a little more expensive, it is only ten dollars. If you miss such an opportunity for such a small amount of money, then you will regret it.
"Oh, if that's really the case, then just add more. Take me to see it." Fu Yong was excited and pretended to think deeply.
Fu Yong was happy, and the maid was even happier.
With a charming smile on his face, he leaned down respectfully and stretched out his hand to signal, "My guest, please..."
This batch of clothes from the Jiaofang Division was specially prepared by Han Du. The so-called guidance of the female officer of the Shangyi Prison was just a name. Of course, Han Du did not lie. The Jiaofang Division did have two female officers from the Department of Clothes Supervision, helping the female musicians of the Jiaofang Division to cut clothes. This was specially transferred by Han Du to Zhu Biao for help.
Moreover, the Jiaofang Division also owns the clothes cut by these two female officials. But the price is not 30 guan, but more than 100 guan.
Like the one worn by Fu Yong, it just bears the title of Shangyi Supervisor.
But just the name alone made Fu Yong very satisfied. As soon as he dressed under the service of the maid, he hurriedly looked around in the mirror.
When he first saw the mirror, Fu Yong was also shocked. This kind of mirror is also sold in Mingjingzhai now, but the price... Fu Yong went to see it once. After reading it, I turned around and left without any other thoughts.
Unexpectedly, the Jiaofang Secretary would arrange such precious mirrors, including ten dress mirrors in a row.
