Chapter 48 News from Master Jinling

Style: Historical Author: TaijiuWords: 2299Update Time: 24/01/11 11:06:56
Su family.

Su Lingyue pouted, looking a little unhappy, "Brother-in-law, there are only one hundred pieces, which is not enough to sell."

The little girl looked like she was not enjoying herself.

It opened today, and she was present throughout the whole process, and there was also a lottery, which was a lot of fun.

Unfortunately, it was sold out within a short time, so she had to close early as Lin Bai ordered.

"That's enough, that's almost it."

Lin Bai said perfunctorily.

He lay on the chair with his legs crossed and basked in the sun leisurely.

In fact, this is really not hunger marketing, but the time is too short, and the output of textile factories has not yet fully increased. In order to promote Jiangzhou cloth industry, we can only satisfy Jinling first.

Let’s hang it up here in Jiangzhou!

Soon!

I believe it won’t take long for production to increase.

What kind of hunger marketing is all about money. Although the three major cloth shops are selling at a loss, the Su family still makes a lot of profits.

"Brother-in-law, you don't know, people outside are saying that our thunder is loud and the rain is small, otherwise..."

The little girl still wants to play.

Lin Bai gave her a look.

At this time, Caiyun walked in hurriedly, "Uncle, second lady."

"I just heard the news. Sales at the three major cloth stores have increased significantly. Several stores are almost sold out."

Su Lingyue suddenly became unhappy when she heard this.

Lin Bai frowned, shouldn't! The three major cloth stores have been engaged in a price war for some time, and they sold a lot of goods at 40% off.

Although it has dropped a bit now, the Jiangzhou market is so big, so who can buy so much cloth?

This was also an important reason why he decided to satisfy Jin Ling first.

at the same time.

Zhao Yunlin was very excited, "I just said, how can a mere Su family fight with us?"

"good!"

Zhou Guangan echoed, "Let's see who else goes to their store tomorrow. I heard there are a lot of complaints today."

Zhao Yunlin sneered, "You deserve it! You're trying to be mysterious and show off for a long time with just this little thing. You really think it's easy to fool everyone!"

Feng Shaoqing frowned slightly and murmured: "You shouldn't!"

"What shouldn't be done?"

The two looked at him puzzled.

"The sales are so good. Could it be that the Su family is deliberately messing with us?"

Zhao Yunlin paused for a moment, then said to a servant: "Go check it out!"

After a while, the servant left and returned.

"How about it?"

Zhao Yunlin asked quickly.

"Sir, I have confirmed that he is not from the Su family."

Zhao Yunlin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "I'm just telling you, where did the Su family get the money? And I've already asked the people below to pay attention."

Feng Shaoqing asked: "Have you found out who it is?"

The servant replied: "They are some rich ladies in the city."

Zhou Guangan nodded, "These rich ladies love to look beautiful. They usually change several sets of clothes a day. It's normal to buy more while they're cheap."

Feng Shaoqing seemed a little doubtful.

Zhao Yunlin said: "Brother Feng, price wars are just like this. Cut the meat when it's time to cut it."

"Let them buy it, and when we completely seize the entire market, we can sell it however we want."

That's what he said.

But on the second day, Zhao Yunlin couldn't sit still, because overnight, the goods of the three major cloth shops were almost emptied.

These women are desperate for their lives when they are crazy.

Normally it wouldn't matter, but this time they were all sold at a loss, so it was all money.

The only thing that pleased him was that there were far fewer people going to Su's Clothing Village today than yesterday.

This can be considered a small victory!

at this time!

Qin Huaizhong, the prefect's yamen, was also paying attention to this matter and asked: "Su's Cloth Store is still restricting purchases today?"

"good!"

Song Qianshan nodded.

Hearing this, a hint of disappointment appeared in Qin Huaizhong's eyes. The Su family was very excited when it opened. Originally, he had some expectations, but in the end...

"What do you think their intention is?"

Song Qianshan thought for a while, "Looking at their opening campaign, they should make a lot of moves. It shouldn't be like this. Maybe we won't know anything until the news from Jinling comes."

"But one thing I still don't understand is that they haven't even captured Jiangzhou. How can they have the confidence to make a name for themselves in Jinling?"

Jinling is the capital of Jiangnan, and the competition is even greater.

Song Qianshan was very suspicious.

What made him even more incredible was that no one from the Su family went to Jinling, only one was in charge. How big of a feeling was this?

"It's really weird."

Qin Huaizhong also nodded.

At this time, a servant from the Qin Mansion walked in, "Master!"

"What's wrong?"

Qin Huaizhong was a little unhappy. The yamen was the place where people worked, and people from the Qin Mansion rarely came.

"Back to the master, my wife asked the young lady to come and tell the master that the young lady misappropriated a lot of money and bought a lot of cloth..."

Well?

Hearing this, Song Qianshan's eyes twitched, and his heart suddenly felt balanced. It seemed that it was not just his own cabbage that could be saved.

When he got home, he immediately asked: "Is there any news from Jinling?"

The servant asked: "Not yet, it won't be until evening at the earliest."

Song Qianshan asked again: "Where's the lady? Has she gone to the accounting office to pay?"

"Sir, no!"

Song Qianshan breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay!

The servant added: "However, people from Sihai Bank just came here and said that the young lady took out a loan of one hundred thousand taels in the name of the Song family yesterday. Because the young lady said it was urgently needed, the money was given first and the formalities were completed today."

puff! !

The tea in Song Qianshan's mouth squirted out, "How much? One hundred thousand taels? How could I have given birth to such a wasteful thing..."

Song Qianshan was furious, "Go! Go and find the lady for me."

night.

When Song Qianqian returned home, she saw her old father's face like pig liver.

She chuckled, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Who made you so angry?"

As she said that, she quickly stepped forward to help with the massage.

Song Qianshan's mouth twitched and he tried his best to suppress his anger, "You have restricted the purchase of the three major cloth stores?"

Song Qianqian chuckled and said, "Dad, you are so smart, but you are not. I thought the three major cloth shops had more confidence, but it turned out that they were nothing more than that. As soon as I took action, I immediately beat them back to their original form."

Song Qianshan smiled but said, "You have gathered a lot of little sisters, right?"

Song Qianqian blinked and said, "My father is an expert in predicting events and can guess it accurately. However, there is also some meritorious deeds in this. My daughter dare not take the credit alone."

Song Qianshan finally couldn't stand it any longer, "You're a prodigal, and you're still taking credit. Is there something wrong with you? You just gave a hundred thousand taels to that pretty boy?"

"father!"

Song Qianqian was not happy, "What do you mean by sticking? You won't lose any money on these cloths. It's just about spending more time, and it's only one hundred thousand taels. Isn't your daughter worth one hundred thousand taels in your heart?"

Song Qianqian looked aggrieved, with red eyes.

Song Qianshan softened immediately, feeling distressed and heartbroken.

At this time, a servant came in and handed an envelope, "Sir, there is news from Jinling."

"Quick! Show me."

When Song Qianshan opened the envelope and took a look, his expression suddenly became strange.

Song Qianqian quickly asked: "Dad, how are you doing?"

Song Qianshan looked at his daughter, "Dear daughter, is one hundred thousand taels enough? Do you want to add more?"