Yan Yuhuan glanced at the jewelry store. Because of the farce just now, many ladies and ladies had already left. After all, no one wants to encounter such commotion when choosing things.
Everyone prefers a quiet and comfortable environment.
"If this happens again in the future, record it day by day, and then go to Prince Duan's Mansion to demand compensation!"
Yan Yuhuan was a little angry. If others would still care about their status, after all, reputation does not compete with officialdom, but she is the princess after all, and her biological father is the current emperor.
Even if the emperor and her mother divorced, these officials and princes would not dare to actually kill her. At most, they would stumble in secret.
So in this situation, it would be beneficial to her to make a fuss.
Shopkeeper Liu gave a bitter smile. He had no such courage, but he had to listen to the young master's words.
Fortunately, he will return to his hometown in a while.
"Young Master, this jewelry shop is in a slump right now. It costs a lot of money to support the old masters in the shop. I asked my wife for permission some time ago and the shop will be closed this month."
Yan Yuhuan counted on her fingers and found that there were only three days until the end of the month. Looking at the jewelry in the store, they said it was new, but it was just in stock.
Shopkeeper Liu had a wry smile on her face, and the waiters in the shop were also very depressed. She suddenly felt uncomfortable and even some of the waiters had red eyes.
"Shopkeeper, if the store closes, what will we do?"
"Yeah, my mother got sick some time ago and she was waiting for me to get money and go home."
Shopkeeper Liu quickly reassured me, "You will not be spared the wages. Madam said that I will give you three months more wages as compensation."
This situation is a rare act of kindness. In this era, there is no protection for workers, so even if the worker is fired, it is just a matter of words from the boss.
The scene now reminded her of herself as a social animal in modern times. She was scolded every day for working overtime, but she didn't dare to resist. Wasn't it because she was afraid of being laid off and fired?
Even if there is a little compensation, it will not solve the future difficulties.
Just when these people were whimpering and crying together, Yan Yuhuan suddenly said: "Stop crying!"
Everyone looked over, she took a deep breath and spoke with some uncertainty.
"It's only three days anyway, how about we try harder?"
Shopkeeper Liu sighed and expressed the predicament at hand.
"The Xiaojia Silver Building opposite has stolen many of our customers, and every time we release a new product, they shamelessly follow our style."
Speaking of this, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth tightly, fearing that he would accidentally curse at the bank opposite.
This reminds me of modern plagiarism. If you want to be recognized by everyone, you must come up with something that is not available on the other side, and the sales model must make customers want to stop.
Many ideas came to her mind at once, but some of them were not suitable for a jewelry shop. After all, jewelry was expensive, and most of the people who could come in and out were face-conscious people.
Therefore, the method you think of must be elegant, and it must be able to show off in the circle of ladies and ladies, so as to attract them to spend money.
"Shopkeeper Liu, do you want to become the most popular shopkeeper of all the silver buildings in Kyoto?"
Shopkeeper Liu nodded subconsciously, and Yan Yuhuan showed a satisfied look, "Our store is going to be closed anyway, why not let me try it. If it succeeds, everyone won't have to leave."
Even if you fail, you are just back to the starting point.
Shopkeeper Liu had zero trust in Yan Yuhuan. Who knew that their young boss was only arrogant, domineering, greedy and lustful? How could he possibly do something about it?
The boys behind him didn't want to lose their wages, so they couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade him.
"The shopkeeper just agrees. A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor."
"Yes, we are all willing to give it a try. What if it works?"
Everyone was talking to each other, and seeing that they were all full of expectations and luck, the shopkeeper couldn't help but sigh and nodded.
"I'll go back and make preparations. You guys are on standby at any time. Gather everyone in the store for a meeting tomorrow morning!"
After Yan Yuhuan finished speaking, he explained to them what a meeting was. Everyone looked confused, but seeing Yan Yuhuan's confident look, their originally worried hearts calmed down.
After discussing what to do tomorrow, Yan Yuhuan took the carriage back. As soon as he returned to the mansion, he rushed into his house and took out paper and pen to write and draw.
Chuntao followed behind, but was locked out of the door. Just as she was about to ask if she wanted to help, the door opened again.
"Find me two pieces of burned charcoal. I want to use them."
After Yan Yuhuan finished speaking, he closed the door again. He was really not used to using this brush. Fortunately, the original owner was not a versatile person.
I don't know how to read or write, so my handwriting is not afraid of being exposed. It's the same doggy style, so I can't see the sharp edges of my strokes.
Chuntao was full of doubts and found two burnt charcoals. After Yan Yuhuan took them, he closed the door again and asked no one to disturb them.
At the same time, Mrs. Yan has also heard the news about Yan Yuhuan. After all, she locked herself in the room for a long time after returning from a trip.
Chuntao and the servants in the yard did not dare to open the door on their own initiative, but they also did not dare to let the matter go, so they had to quietly report it to Mrs. Yan.
"Since the princess has said that no one is allowed to disturb you, then you just wait at the door and wait..."
Halfway through her words, Mrs. Yan couldn't help but frown. It was a good thing that her daughter was suddenly working hard, but I was afraid that she would be hit because of this incident.
"Forget it, let Jiang Qinian bring some cakes and sweet soup in, and give me a few words of comfort. Don't really make my son exhausted."
Mrs. Yan didn't have too many expectations at all. She just wanted Yan Yuhuan to be happy. Jiang Qinian was her favorite person now. After passing by, she would divert her attention so that she would not keep thinking about business matters. .
The servants hurriedly followed her instructions. Jiang Qinian was seriously injured, but he had almost recovered after this period of recuperation.
"Mr. Jiang, do you understand Madam's instructions?"
The servant asked again worriedly. The man lowered his eyes, and a faint light came in through the window, making his face look even more handsome.
"Of course I understand."
The servant couldn't help but look at it twice, and sighed in his heart that no wonder the princess liked it, but this luck was not good enough.
He obviously has a bright future, but now he can only be a male favorite, and his injuries have just been healed. If he fails to comfort the princess later, he may be punished by his wife again.
After the people left, Jiang Qinian raised his head. He still looked weak and easy to bully.
