Chapter 274 A land deed

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Bai Shui Shui is the pinnacle of Zhang Xianglian's craftsmanship so far. It combines complexity and purity, and any point it makes is a gimmick.

She originally thought she would open a noodle shop, but was tricked by Zheng Ruqian into joining Jiuzhenfang, and she was too busy with her own business.

Baishui Shui was shelved until Jiang Sheng wanted to set up a workshop, and it was mentioned again.

Zhang Xianglian readily agreed, even if the workshop representative wanted to teach the recipe, she had no objection.

That thing was written in an ancient book and was not created by her. It was her honor to be able to shine in the world and save more poor and helpless sisters.

In comparison, who to sell to is more worthy of consideration.

In the past, the Jiang Sheng brothers and sisters would choose Youranju without hesitation, not only because of its good reputation and prompt checkout, but also because of the inertia they have had for so long.

After several frictions, and the appearance of a real and fake daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Sheng began to shy away from this place, and wondered whether to cooperate with other restaurants.

But doing so would be tantamount to opposing the Jiang family, and would also be detrimental to previous cooperation.

The whole family knew that this was a difficult decision, that's why Zhang Xianglian asked.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Sheng was brought into Youran Residence by Yao Siqing by accident, and he sold Baishui Shuihui in two words, and even signed the deed.

Looking at the black words on the white paper, the red handprints, and the red stamp of Fengtian Mansion, Chang Yan and Wen Zhiyun said in unison, "Congratulations to my sister."

Zhang Xianglian was even more happy, "We have to start preparing for the workshop."

The ingredients of Baishuishui noodles are not expensive, mainly because of the complexity of the method. In Anshui County, they have been sold for one tael of silver per catty, and one catty can produce four bowls of noodles. Shopkeeper Hao sells five hundred coins per bowl, doubling his net profit.

Prices in Fengjing were high, and labor was also expensive. The two parties had a tacit understanding and doubled all prices.

He neither maliciously lowered the price to make things difficult for others, nor did he frantically give away profits because of Jiang Sheng's identity. The big shopkeeper is the big shopkeeper. Although he is very capable of adapting to the wind, he has his own rules for doing business.

No wonder Mrs. Jiang left Fengjing Youranju to him with confidence.

"I will rent a suitable yard right now." Jiang Sheng said seriously, "I have time to count the aunts and aunts who will come to work."

She got up and walked out.

Chang Yan moved his mouth, wanting to tell him something.

Jiang Sheng suddenly stopped walking, "The purpose of counting is to know who is there, but it does not mean that we have to hire them to work. Auntie must make it clear."

The purpose of opening a workshop is to help a few more suffering aunts and aunts, but it must also be based on making money. You cannot lose money just because of compassion, but you must give generously.

During these years of wandering, Jiang Sheng could not read or write, could not play chess, calligraphy or painting, and did not even know the most basic way of saluting.

But she knows etiquette, justice and shame, and she also knows that kindness must be moderate. She has seen stingy rich people, and she has also seen good people whose generosity leads to the loss of their wealth.

The people in Shilipu Village taught her personally that kindness should be carried out on the basis of protecting oneself, and not to use kindness as a blade to hurt yourself and then hurt others.

Besides, I still have to save money for my brothers to find wives.

Jiang Sheng muttered and walked away.

Because she suffered too much when she was young, she is not tall and is a bit round, but against the backdrop of the setting sun, her figure grows taller with every step she takes.

The little girl who needed the protection of her brothers in Anshui County and only wanted a good meal moved to Fengjing and was finally able to stand alone.

"It seems we have to work harder." Chang Yan turned around and smiled at Wen Zhiyun, "Let's go, Fourth Brother."

"Okay." Wen Zhiyun stood up holding the small medicine box.

The two brothers were either busy with their own business or following Jiang Sheng, and rarely met alone.

Because every time at this time, it means that someone may be plotted against.

Teeth line.

Jiang Sheng reported his requirements: it is cheap, large in area, and can be transformed into a workshop.

Then it can't be in the core area of ​​Fengjing. It has to be at least an hour's drive from the Imperial College in order to be cheap enough, and it may not necessarily be large in area.

"Aren't we almost out of the city in an hour?" Jiang Sheng shook his head, "It's too far."

The workshop usually takes four to five hours to work, two hours to go back and forth, and one hour to eat. If you are busy with chores, it will be difficult to even sleep for four hours.

Although day laborers are known for their hard work and earning a lot of money, Jiang Sheng had no intention of exploiting them in this way.

"This is the capital after all." Yaren closed the record book, "Except for the wealthy families in the core area, most of the courtyards are relatively cramped, mostly with two or three entrances, and the prices are not cheap."

Fengjing is the representative of every inch of land.

"In my opinion, instead of spending a lot of money to rent in Fengjing City, it is better to go directly to buy a private courtyard outside the city. The price is cheap and the space is spacious. You will even save rent in the future." Yaren was the one who was left speechless by Zheng Ruqian before. , speaking fairly conscientiously.

Jiang Sheng stood up with a deep thought, thanked him and left.

It's not that she hasn't thought about buying another courtyard, but she really doesn't have much cash on hand.

Counting the numbers, the brother and sister started their business from Xieyang County to Anshui County and then to Fengjing. They made money while spending it. Their business expanded a lot, but they didn't save much savings.

Especially when Zheng Ruqian left last time, he took almost all the cash at home with him.

Fortunately, Jiuzhenfang made some money that month, only a few hundred taels, which was far from enough to buy a villa outside Fengjing City.

But is Jiang Sheng poor?

Not poor.

Jiuzhenfang can bring in at least 400 taels of profit every month, and the workshop has about 100 taels. The profit in Anshui County is low, but it is still 500 taels per year. When Zheng Ruqian's transportation blueprint is properly arranged, new profits will be made. Increase.

The main blame is that they are too young, their accumulation time is too short, and their ambitions are so great that they cannot even buy a villa outside Fengjing City.

Jiang Sheng sighed and was about to jump on the carriage when he suddenly heard something moving.

Jiang San and Jiang Si behind him were instantly on guard. One was protecting the girl, and the other was looking in all directions.

Something seemed to fly across the sky and fall in front of me.

Jiang San suddenly became energetic, "I just felt the sound of footsteps, but I didn't expect it to be true. How could a scoundrel throw a murderous weapon in broad daylight?"

Jiang Si said nothing and stared at the ball for a long time. "Third brother, do you think this is just a ball of paper?"

Jiang Sanga, who was preparing to kill everyone, was there.

Who would follow behind inexplicably and throw a paper dumpling over?

Are you a student who has not yet become enlightened?

Or a patient with cerebral palsy?

While the two were looking at it, Jiang Sheng had already jumped down from the carriage, leaned over to pick up the paper ball, and spread it out flat.

What comes into view is clear black and white writing, which records a four-entry courtyard located near the Imperial College. It has only been built for a short period of time. It also has a garden courtyard, which can be said to be a very nice place.

According to the price given by Yaren, the rent for such a courtyard would cost three to four hundred taels a year. If it costs at least a thousand taels of silver to buy, how could anyone casually throw the land deed like a ball.

Jiang Sheng looked back and saw, as expected, the owner of the courtyard: Jiang Chengyuan.