Chapter 594: Little Miss, was it you who sold the shop?

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"Don't worry, my second uncle will take care of it for you!"

Uncle Cheng snapped his fingers. There were only a dozen shops, and he would be able to run them quickly.

After the two agreed, Jiang Wan called Qiu Yan to carry the account books onto the carriage.

"Sister Wanwan, is it settled?"

Song Jiuli is now very knowledgeable. Although he is curious, he will not make random inquiries.

"rest assured."

Jiang Wan patted Song Jiuli on the shoulder, and the two of them went downstairs, remembering that Huashang Pavilion next door was one of those dozens of shops.

Jiang Wan was curious for a moment and had to go and have a look at the shop left by her mother.

"Let's go and have a look next door."

Song Jiuli and Jiang Wan were side by side. When they entered, there were not many people in Huashang Pavilion.

There are a lot of ready-made clothes hanging inside, and the styles are average. Many small families still buy here.

"Sister Wanwan, let's go to the second floor and have a look."

Song Jiuli pulled Jiang Wan up to the second floor. As soon as she stood still, she heard Jiang Qing's familiar voice.

"I want this, this, this, all, pack it for me."

She seemed to be walking in her own shop, pointing to a large piece of cloth and saying:

"Mom has been working very hard recently, this color suits her, pick her up!"

The arrogant Jiang Qing turned around and met Jiang Wan's half-smiling eyes, and she suddenly felt guilty.

But she soon felt confident again, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"nothing."

Jiang Wan looked away and her eyes fell on these cloths. The quality was quite good.

It's a pity that the people in this shop don't take good care of it, and the more secret corners are full of dust.

Even on the second floor, the ready-to-wear styles are not the most popular in Kyoto.

Only cheap people like Jiang Qing like it.

"Sister Wanwan, you just said that this shop used to be your dowry, right?"

Song Jiuli looked confused, and Jiang Wan said meaningfully: "It is indeed true.

But Mrs. Jiang won’t give me her iron cock, and they are still in charge now. "

"unacceptable!"

Song Jiuli was furious and was about to scold Jiang Qing, but unexpectedly she said to the shopkeeper next to her:

"Send it to me later. If new good materials come, don't forget me."

"Four girls, don't worry."

Standing next to Jiang Qing was Madam Hua, the shopkeeper of Huashang Pavilion. Her face was full of fawning, and her flattering look was completely different from Madam Xue next door.

No wonder the shop became like this in her hands.

"Wait a minute, didn't you give me any money?"

Song Jiuli realized the key and stopped Jiang Qing who was about to leave.

Jiang Qing rolled her eyes, "What kind of money does my shop give me?"

"If you think like this, how can this shop make a profit?"

Song Jiuli was extremely heartbroken, this was all Sister Wanwan's money.

But she turned to look at Jiang Wan and found that she was very calm from beginning to end.

"Don't worry, Miss Song."

Shopkeeper Hua smiled and said, "Madam, you don't have to be polite if your family comes over."

"Sister, don't you regret it?"

Jiang Qing looked at Jiang Wan and said proudly: "Dad personally invited you home and you won't come back.

It's useless to envy me now, after all, you are not from the Jiang family. "

"Jiang Qing, don't you know this is my dowry shop?"

Jiang Wan suddenly spoke, but her eyes were fixed on Shopkeeper Hua.

In the memory of the original owner, this shopkeeper Hua once belonged to her mother.

But the fact that she is still in the shop intact means that she has defected a long time ago!

"I don't know about your dowry shop."

Jiang Qing's eyes flashed guiltily, as she had heard her mother say a few words earlier.

She also pestered her mother to use this shop as a dowry for her in the future, but her mother did not agree.

"Does Shopkeeper Hua still remember my mother?"

Jiang Wan gently rubbed the bracelet on her wrist and stared at Shopkeeper Hua with her sharp eyes.

Shopkeeper Hua smiled less calmly than before and argued, "What do you mean, Miss Jiang? This shop has always been owned by Mrs. Jiang."

That's right, Jiang Wan's mother was also Mrs. Jiang in the past.

She was vague, but she just didn't want to recognize Jiang Wan.

Song Jiuli thought Jiang Wan would be angry, but Jiang Wan just laughed.

"The tea leaves the people cold, that's all."

"Who are you mocking overtly or covertly?"

Jiang Qing was a little irritable, her inner inferiority factor was ignited, and her eyes were burning with rage.

"Okay, let's go, there's nothing to see."

Jiang Wan pulled Song Jiuli and said, "My mother is not here, so the clothes in this shop are out of your reach."

Everyone:...

"Jiang Wan!"

Jiang Qing gritted her teeth, "You just envy me, and you say grapes are sour when you can't eat them!"

"You are so confident."

Song Jiuli curled her lips and saw Madam Xue walking up from the corner of her eye. She felt strange.

"Hey, why is Mrs. Xue here?"

Everyone followed her eyes and saw Madam Xue walking in front of Shopkeeper Hua.

"Shopkeeper Hua, I will take over Huashang Pavilion from now on. Please handle the handover and don't forget to give me the account book."

"this…"

Shopkeeper Hua was stunned. She looked at Jiang Qing as if asking for help, with a look of disbelief.

"How can it be?"

Jiang Qing also looked confused, "Shopkeeper Xue, does this shop belong to the Jiang family?"

Shopkeeper Xue is clearly a member of the Cheng family, so how could the Jiang family's shop be managed by the Cheng family?

Shopkeeper Xue exchanged a cryptic look with Jiang Wan, then took out the house and land deeds from his sleeves, and even took out Shopkeeper Hua's deed of sale.

"Now this is the Cheng family's property."

"impossible?!!"

Jiang Qing screamed, how could her mother sell this shop when she clearly said that she would consider giving it to her as a dowry.

"Deserve it!"

Song Jiuli curled her lips and looked at Jiang Wan with admiration. She seemed to know what big thing Sister Wanwan had done just now.

"Miss Jiang Si, please be patient."

Madam Xue showed a businesslike attitude, then looked at the stunned people in the shop and said:

"Everyone, Huashang Pavilion will be renovated recently and will be closed for business.

I'm very sorry, I will definitely give you a discount when we reopen. "

She was obviously seeing off guests, so the onlookers were naturally embarrassed to wait too long and put down the pieces of cloth they were looking at.

"In that case, let's go to other shops first."

"Hey, it's good for the Cheng family to take care of it. The clothes in Huashang Pavilion are not good-looking and expensive."

"Come on, come on, the look in your eyes at Miss Jiang Si is murderous."

"..."

Everyone hurried downstairs, and Jiang Qing was also leaving with her people.

Lady Xue reminded softly, "Miss Jiang Si, please keep these things, we have to re-do the accounts."

Her eyes fell on the clothes and cloth held by the maids.

"lay down!"

Jiang Qing felt very embarrassed, as if someone was chasing her from behind, and left quickly, looking extremely embarrassed.

Song Jiuli was still laughing from behind, "Hey, Miss Jiang Si, why are you leaving so fast?

Isn't this your shop? Why did the owner change so quickly? "

Jiang Qing didn't dare to face Song Jiuli. She just stopped for a moment, almost stumbled and fell, and walked faster.

"Let's take a step first, and Shopkeeper Xue will slowly make things right."

Jiang Wan glanced meaningfully at Shopkeeper Hua. After taking a few steps, Shopkeeper Hua suddenly chased after him.

"Little miss, you sold the shop?"