The next day.
Wenyun Pavilion.
In the most prosperous area of Chang'an, Wei Shuyu bought a restaurant at a low price and transformed it into an elegant residence for literati to relax.
Dong dong dong...
With the sound of the gong, Wenyun Pavilion was officially opened.
"How can I buy this folding fan?"
It was hot in the summer, and soon someone came up to ask.
"A hundred cents apiece."
Cui Shenji raised a finger disdainfully.
"What?"
As soon as he heard the price, the person who asked was frightened and ran away.
Cui Shenji was stunned by this scene and hurriedly shouted: "Asshole, come back!"
But how could that person come back?
Cui Shenji was furious and made a move with his hand: "Remains, capture him!"
"okay."
Fang Yiai immediately led people to chase him.
Soon, the man was brought back...
"Say, why are you running?"
Cui Shenji bared his teeth and looked fierce.
"I...I can't afford such an expensive folding fan."
The customer trembles, always having a bad feeling.
"can not afford?"
Cui Shenji looked suspiciously, wearing a silk robe and a jade pendant around his waist. Are you telling me you can’t afford it?
Chaofang Yiai winked.
The brain circuits of the two people are exactly the same, which is called a mental connection.
Fang Yiai asked someone to lift the customer up and stand him upside down. After a while of shaking...
Ding-ding-ding-ding.
There were more than 200 Wen on the ground, as well as a red belly band.
"..."
No eyes to see, no eyes to see.
Turns out he is still a wretched man.
The onlookers covered their eyes one after another, curious as to whose bellyband belonged to them, and bursts of light flashed between their fingers.
"You still have no money!"
Cui Shenji pointed to the copper plate on the ground.
"No, no..."
The customer quickly begged for mercy: "I still have use for this money."
"I won't listen to your explanation."
Cui Shenji waved his hand: "Here, sell him two folding fans."
The money is picked up, the fan is thrown, the gong is struck, and the throat is roared.
"Selling folding fans..."
Continue to greet the next guest.
Huo.
I have seen people being sold forcibly, but I have never seen people being sold forcibly in broad daylight.
The onlookers were so frightened that they retreated.
at the same time.
Wei Shuyu was entertaining businessmen in the attic.
My great career in making money cannot be separated from the support of this group of businessmen.
How long will it take to earn money from just one store in Chang'an?
"What do you think of this Wenyun Pavilion?"
With a smile on his face, Wei Shuyu introduced Wenyun Pavilion to the merchants.
“It’s full of the aroma of books, not bad.”
"The environment is quiet and suitable for gatherings of literati."
"The arrangement of this folding fan is also neat and orderly, extraordinary..."
All the businessmen are flattering.
Wei Shuyu was in charge of mercantile affairs, and they could not afford to offend him.
"I'll be relieved if you are satisfied."
Wei Shuyu said with a smile: "Of course, we will have to listen to the opinions of scholars when the time comes. We still have to improve what needs to be changed."
While talking, a group of people came to the attic.
"Do you think this location is good?"
"It's adjacent to Cuiyunju on the left and Wanhua Pavilion on the right. Talented people will definitely come here..."
Halfway through the introduction, Wei Shuyu glanced down and saw the scene of Cui Shenji being forcibly sold.
Immediately his eyes were about to burst.
"You bastard!"
Wei Shuyu roared violently.
Under the disbelieving eyes of the merchants, he jumped directly from the attic.
Damn it.
All the merchants were shocked.
They threw themselves down in front of the fence and tried to stop them.
If something happens to Wei Shuyu, they will also be implicated.
Below, Cui Shenji held his head high and introduced with saliva flying...
Just then, it got dark.
When he raised his head, he saw Wei Shuyu flying down from above.
He was immediately frightened out of his wits.
"Big... cauldron."
boom.
Wei Shuyu stood still.
Then he walked towards Cui Shenji with a gloomy expression.
Cui Shenji's heart skipped a beat.
Brother, this expression is wrong.
Judging from my many years of experience in being beaten...it will definitely happen!
Legacy love save me...
Turning his head, he saw Fang Yiai's legs running continuously and swooping away.
"..."
House waste, no sense of loyalty!
"What are you looking at behind?"
Wei Shuyu's gloomy voice came.
"Big... cauldron."
Cui Shenji turned his head stiffly: "Why did you fly down from the sky?"
As if realizing that sophistry was useless, Cui Shenji covered his head with both hands and said quite consciously: "Beat me, just be gentle..."
Snapped.
Wei Shuyu is just a fool.
"Woooo..."
Snapped.
"Woooo..."
Snapped.
Cui Shenji turned around and wanted to escape, but was grabbed by the collar.
"Are you happy selling it?"
Wei Shuyu's gloomy voice came again.
"If the big pot is happy, it will be happy. If the big pot is not happy, it will be unhappy."
Cui Shenji's desire to survive is still very strong, and his IQ suddenly soared to 180.
"okay."
Wei Shuyu let go of Cui Shenji: "Catch little Ai'ai and beat her 108 times."
"Okay, okay."
Cui Shenji nodded repeatedly, and then asked timidly: "Then I'll go now?"
Seeing that Wei Shuyu ignored him, Cui Shenji swished away.
You unloyal house trash, I'll fight for you.
"I'm sorry, children are ignorant."
Wei Shuyu helped the man who was forcibly sold by Cui Shenji: "To express my apology, I will not charge for these two folding fans."
"What needs to be collected, what needs to be collected..."
Customers waved their hands repeatedly.
"Do not care?"
Wei Shuyu's face turned cold.
"ah……"
The customer's face instantly turned pale.
What kind of black shop is this? Each kid is more cruel than the last.
"Give him his money back."
Luo Dan hurriedly stepped forward and handed the money to the other party personally.
The guest dumbly held the copper coins and the folding fan.
I was a little confused for a while.
What happened?
I just asked the price, why did it become like this?
Two folding fans costing 100 Wen, do I count this as earning?
No, this store is too dark.
The folding fan is hot to the touch, so don't ask for it.
Putting down the folding fan, the guest ran away in a flash.
"..."
This scene immediately stunned Wei Shuyu.
Don’t want it for free?
"Someone, bring him back."
Just like that, the customer was caught again not far away.
"This... this master, what do you want from me?"
The customers were almost crying.
"Tell me, do you want this folding fan?"
Wei Shuyu asked fiercely.
"No……"
I was about to say no, but after seeing Wei Shuyu's threatening eyes, I immediately swallowed my next words.
Just die, grit your teeth and say, "Yes!"
"Take it!"
Wei Shuyu stuffed the folding fan into his arms.
The customer turned back three times to make sure that Wei Shuyu would not trouble him again.
Use the fastest speed in your life to escape.
Wenyun Pavilion is too scary.
I will never come again...
"I'm sorry everyone, it was just a small episode. Next, we will continue to sell folding fans?"
When Wei Shuyu looked at the crowd, he put on a smiling face again.
"..."
Everyone was shocked by Wei Shuyu's sexy tricks.
Although you made amends afterwards, do you think we are stupid for a hundred cents worth of folding fans?
"Get out of the way, get out of the way...the Imperial Army is marching out!"
At this moment, a sound came from behind the crowd.
Everyone turned to look...
I saw the Imperial College army coming under the leadership of Qin Shandao.
Behind the Imperial College army, there was also a large group of elegant Imperial College scholars.
Each one held a folding fan in their hands, fanning the wind gracefully.
Occasionally, I would chat with the people next to me, which was full of elegance.
