"A clothing store? Be the female shopkeeper?"
The oiran was pleasantly surprised, with stars shining in her beautiful eyes, "Is it okay with the slave family? The slave family's origin...will it affect the business of the princess's shop?"
Wen Jin shrugged nonchalantly, "Business is not good to begin with. If it still doesn't improve, after the Chinese New Year, I plan to close the shop and switch to other businesses."
"No! The slave family...the slave family is willing to give it a try!" the oiran said immediately.
"Actually, there is a lot to pay attention to when dressing up! On different occasions, when meeting different people, the temperament you should show is also different...
"The Nu family does have experience in this regard! The Nu family has met a lot of people, including high-ranking officials and wealthy families."
Wen Jin nodded, "If you are willing, we will sign a temporary contract. After I have seen your abilities, we will sign a long-term contract."
"Okay!" The oiran agreed this time, for fear that Wen Jin would regret it.
"Do you have a place to stay?" Wen Jin asked.
The oiran shook his head and nodded quickly, "Princess, don't worry, the slave family still has some money. After going to the shop, the slave family can rent a small courtyard nearby."
"Okay, then you can follow me to the shop now." Wen Jin turned and walked out of the alley.
"Princess, stay here..." the oiran said urgently.
Wen Jin turned around and saw her expression was somewhat troubled.
"Please Princess Haihan, these two kittens are really pitiful. The Rongnu family will make a temporary nest for them, and then we will go with the princess." The oiran's expression was sincere.
Wen Jin nodded and stood looking at her.
The oiran took out a new piece of clothing from his bag, folded it a few times and turned it over to make a soft, thick cushion.
She spread the mat in a hole with missing bricks, caught the two kittens in, and put snacks there.
She clapped her hands, with a smile as bright as a flower, "I'm ready, my dear. Thank you for your long wait, Princess."
Wen Jin walked in front.
A girl who is still in jail and whose future is uncertain, yet she has the compassion to take care of two little kittens... How bad a person can she be?
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Fengchun breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Wen Jin was not bringing the oiran back to the palace.
But asking an oiran to go to a tailor shop and be the female shopkeeper... Fengchun also said, "It's difficult!"
"We don't mind her origin, but don't people who buy clothes necessarily mind? The nobles in Kyoto value their origin the most.
"Knowing what she did in the past... people will even less patronize business."
Fengchun said softly.
Banxia crossed her arms and gave her a cool look.
Fengchun said: "Don't glare at me, I will tell the truth. This will prevent the princess from being too disappointed."
Wen Jin smiled and didn't take these words to heart at all.
She took the oiran to a clothing store in the West Market.
The shop is not small. It was her mother's dowry and was later left to her.
She forced it from Wen Jing's hand.
Originally, she planned to turn this shop into a drug store or medical clinic.
But then I got the relationship with Yaowang Valley, and I also found out that Yaowang Valley actually cooperates with many big drug stores... Then there is no need to open another drug store and just deal with yourself.
While it was busy in the morning, the business in the shop was still deserted.
The boy was wiping the table and dusting the room with a rag.
The shopkeeper yawned while flipping through the account books.
Wen Jin got off the carriage.
The oiran also got down from the carriage behind.
"The flower name of the slave family is full of fragrance. I ask the princess to give me a new name. The slave family will do their best to do the work given by the princess." The oiran Fu Shen said.
Wen Jin remembered the time when she was despised after naming Qingheju.
"I'm not good at naming, you can figure it out yourself. The name is just a code name, just do whatever you like."
Wen Jin looked at the shop and said, "Tell me, why is this shop so deserted?"
The oiran looked around and said in a low voice: "On the way here, I have already looked around. There are many people in the West City, including rich people. There are many shops of all kinds, some with booming business and some with few people.
"Our shop has a bright and bright facade, and the decoration is not tacky. It is elegant and generous. When ordinary people see this decoration, they will think that the clothes are expensive and they will not dare to go in.
"But the rich people took a look outside and didn't see anything particularly unique and novel, and they were not interested in going in. This has resulted in the current deserted situation."
Wen Jin nodded, "That makes sense, so how do you do a good job in this store at the lowest cost?"
The oiran said: "There is no need to lower the quality of the store. Ordinary people have less opportunities to buy ready-made clothes. It will take another three years to sew and mend."
"Since we want to do business for wealthy people, we need to understand their preferences. Match the clothes in the shop well, and display the most eye-catching clothes in the most conspicuous position at the door.
"It would be better if you could hold up the clothes and display them more intuitively..."
Hearing this, Wen Jin looked at the oiran in surprise.
Isn't this the role of a "model" as she mentioned it?
Could it be that she also traveled through time?
The oiran was a little nervous when Wen Jin looked at her, "I just thought about it... I haven't thought of how to achieve this effect."
Wen Jin nodded...she was worried too much, she wasn't.
But she can think of this! He is indeed made for this business!
"Look at the clerks in the store. If there are any with the right figure, ask them to put on the clothes you have matched and stop at the door..."
Before Wen Jin finished speaking, the oiran's eyes lit up.
"That's right! Why didn't the slave family think of it! Isn't this just a living clothes hanger?"
The oiran was a little excited and eager to try.
Wen Jin let her in, told Fengchun to tell the shopkeeper, and let her do whatever she wanted.
The courtesan has really good taste.
She mixed up the mediocre ready-made clothes in the store and asked the three clerks to go in and change.
The shopkeeper kept shaking his head and said: "It's random! That's not how the clothes are meant to be worn! What a waste of time!"
But as soon as the three of them came out, the shopkeeper immediately stood up straight and said, "Hey! Your spirit is different immediately! It looks great! It really shines!"
The shopkeeper just needed a slap in the face.
The oiran was not satisfied.
She held her chin and shook her head, "No...something's not quite right yet."
She can draw and she can cut. He immediately made gestures to the three of them.
"Let's make some changes here... Shopkeeper, do we have accessories in our store?" the oiran kept improving.
The shopkeeper nodded, "Second floor, there are some accessories on the second floor."
The oiran asked three boys to follow her to the second floor to give orders.
Not only did she add appropriate accessories to the three of them. They also combed their hair again and replaced the hairpins, ribbons and jade buttons around their waists with new ones.
"Hey... this is too expensive!" The boy was a little panicked.
"Don't pick it!" the oiran said, "You are the face of our shop. If you don't keep your spirits up, how can you let the customers come in and pay the bill?"
I have to say that the oiran is a person who has seen the world, and this idea is different from that of the little guys.
What she sees is a greater, more distant benefit. Instead of the few jade buttons and small profits of some accessories in front of me.
Wait for the oiran to bring the three boys down from upstairs.
The shopkeeper's eyes widened...
"This, this, this...are they still Goudan'er, Shengzi, and Xiaoliu?"
Hearing this name, the oiran lowered his head and coughed lightly...
"Stand up straight with your head up and your chest high! What did I just tell you? You are the face of our shop! The living sign!
"You guys stood so bowed that you crushed our shop's sign!"
