Three young and energetic young men who had been dressed up stood at the door!
Sure enough, after a while, a dozen people passing by turned back frequently and looked into the shop.
Wen Jin had been in the carriage, and she could see it clearly from a distance.
The shop that no one cared about or even noticed before, now...everyone who passed by the shop turned back three times to look inside!
"Maybe she can really revitalize the store!" Banxia said in surprise.
Although Banxia has been supporting Wen Jin.
No matter what Wen Jin wants to do, she fully supports it.
But in fact... she didn't have confidence in asking the oiran to revitalize the shop.
The oiran learns music, chess, calligraphy and painting as a way to fall in love with and seduce men... Can she manage a shop?
"Isn't this... the same thing as at the brothel entrance?" Fengchun said in a low voice.
Wen Jin and Banxia stared at her at the same time.
Fengchun shrank his neck and said, "Slave... I have no other intentions."
"This is prejudice! It's a stereotype!" Wen Jin said, "They are models, a concrete manifestation of the clothing store culture! There is no posturing, and there is no frivolous behavior. What's wrong?"
Fengchun blinked...and blinked again.
What's special? What culture?
Did she read too little? Why couldn't she understand what the princess said?
Fengchun looked at Banxia for help.
Banxia hummed proudly, turned away coldly, and deliberately ignored her.
While the master and servant were talking, two groups of people had already entered the shop.
Their curious eyes were still lingering on the three young men who looked like "young masters".
The oiran seemed to be afraid of being recognized, so she went inside wearing a thick veil.
After she came out, she claimed to be a distant relative of the shopkeeper and was here to help with odd jobs.
She first praised the person who came in. Her words of praise were pleasing to the ear but not overly flattering. The size is quite good.
But the most amazing thing is not her words of praise.
It's her way of looking at people and her unique aesthetics.
"This young master, has he entered the official career, or has he just been promoted? I see that you are particularly extraordinary!" said the oiran.
"Yo? This little lady is very discerning. Did you see this? How did you see it?" The man was overjoyed when he heard this, and his face lit up with joy.
The oiran smiled slightly, she had seen a lot of people, their demeanor, the momentum of their walks, the attitudes of the people on both sides towards him...
She could guess almost everything at a glance.
"Your bearing is written all over your body! This is a great joy, congratulations!
"In the past three days, you are probably going to visit your mentor, your boss, and get to know your peers, right?"
The group was shocked again, "Young lady knows a lot! Do you know all this?"
The oiran smiled slightly and said, "When visiting people with these three different relationships, you need to be very particular about your clothes!"
"Oh? What's the point? Tell me!" The group of people was completely attracted by her, but it had nothing to do with her appearance.
The oiran talked eloquently, "It's inevitable to be happy when you meet your mentor. When a person is happy, he will inevitably hold his head high and walk with his head held high... If it were a normal situation, it would be fine. But there is a happy event of joining an official and being promoted.
"Strutting with your head held high will inevitably make you look proud. In front of your mentor, you will appear even more immodest and rude. This will affect your mentor's impression of you. At this time, you should choose clothes that are slightly longer in the front.
"The front is long, like a person holding his waist and bowing. He looks humble and polite in front of his teacher!"
The group of people nodded repeatedly, "That makes sense! That makes sense!"
"This is not the case when meeting your boss. When you first arrive and meet your boss, you may feel a little nervous. People will unconsciously restrain themselves and hold their waists in their arms unconsciously. You should wear clothes that are slightly shorter in the front. In this way, you will appear energetic, not flattering, and have a peaceful temperament."
After the oiran finished speaking, the group of people actually clapped their hands in agreement.
"It's so well said! It's meticulous! It's thoughtful!" The group of people marveled.
After the oiran lectured, he immediately gained a group of "fans".
Not long after, the three of them each bought three sets of ready-made clothes that the oiran had matched.
They also changed into a new set directly in the store.
The oiran went to the second floor and gave them accessories that were more in harmony with the style and color of their clothes.
The three people in this group are all wealthy owners, so naturally they will not be stingy about spending money on accessories.
"Just go ahead and match the other two sets of accessories for me, so I don't have to worry about it anymore!" one of them said.
At this moment, the shopkeeper looked at the oiran as if he were looking at the God of Wealth!
"The three of you are so proud of yourself in the shop today! You three will wear the matching clothes today. Let's also take a look at the reactions of our relatives and friends around us.
"If your relatives and friends think it looks good! Be energetic! Come back another day, and I will match it with something else for you! Maybe my boss has added new accessories?"
After the three of them heard this, there was still someone who advised them to spend less money?
This little lady is knowledgeable and honest!
"Good! Very good! Let's come back another day!"
"Shopkeeper, this distant relative of yours is knowledgeable and has good taste. You have to find a way to keep it!"
The three of them paid the bill and left with great satisfaction.
"Hey! Why don't you match them with them anymore? How many more have you sold?! Some of the accessories are from last year..."
The shopkeeper was a little anxious, "After you matched it, hey, it looks pretty good! How good is it that you sold it together?!"
But the oiran smiled and said: "The shopkeeper is wrong! If they have matching accessories at home, it would be unnecessary to buy them back. Maybe they will blame the store.
“I don’t match them for them, but if their family can match it, they will be happy in their hearts!
"If they don't deserve it, they will come again. If such a generous master came, would he only buy accessories? Wouldn't he also have to buy a few more sets of clothes?
"How can this be a good deal?"
The shopkeeper's eyes widened... Oh, he has lived for half his life, and he has been taught a trick by a little girl!
In a short time, she had sold nine sets of ready-made clothes, plus many accessories.
More than they had in the previous days combined!
The shopkeeper pinched himself secretly... He was not daydreaming, was he?
Did the boss...really send them a virgin with the God of Wealth?
He was still thinking...if this shop could not open, he would pack up and go back to his hometown to farm!
Now, is the shop going to survive? He doesn't have to go back to his hometown? !
In a carriage not far away.
Wen Jin smiled slightly and said, "Let's go back and prepare the deed. She has proven her ability, and it's time for me to show my sincerity."
Wen Jin's carriage had just left not long ago.
A carriage bearing the emblem of the Wen family stopped right where she had just stopped.
Aunt Bai got off the carriage and looked up, but she was a little stunned.
"Master, isn't it right?" Aunt Bai turned back and asked into the carriage.
"What's wrong?" Wen Jing's voice came from inside the car.
"It's not that this shop's business is cold. The brother and sister don't know how to run it. Are they going to close down?" Aunt Bai closed her eyes and opened them again.
There was an endless stream of customers coming in and out of the shop, and most of them were well-dressed.
"Master, please walk slowly. I will send it to your house later!"
"It's yours! Remember Mr. Zhang's tricks!"
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Is this business called cold? Aunt Bai is a little doubtful about life... The master wants to pay a price that is far lower than the market price. Is it difficult to get the shop back?
