Chapter 14: Borrowing chickens to lay eggs!

Style: Historical Author: Taoist name Ma DashuaiWords: 2362Update Time: 24/02/20 19:36:40
When the conversation was getting lively, Zhu Yan stopped talking.

"Keep an eye on this place, it won't be long before someone comes to visit."

"Then what are you doing, young master?" Accountant Zhu asked as he walked out.

Zhu Yan said this without looking back.

“Since you want to make money, you must have a good place!”



The sun sets over the western mountains and the lanterns begin to shine.

There was a lively scene on the banks of the Qinhuai River.

The Madam looked Xue'er up and down with a smile on her face and praised her.

"My daughter will shine in this outfit tonight!"

"I don't know where that Wang Po got the blessing to find such a boss."

Xueer is also very smart, and seems to have guessed something: "I heard grandma say that this boss is not just a person!"

The old madam nodded slightly, and then urged: "I'm afraid the madam will be here soon."

"We must keep him in our building today."

Hearing this, Xueer frowned slightly and nodded silently.

As the sky darkened, the brothel gradually became lively.

A small sedan arrived at the Qinhuai River.

The beauties in the brothels everywhere, like sharks smelling the smell of blood, leaned against the railings to watch.

The soft curtain of the sedan window was lifted, and a middle-aged man looked out.

This person is none other than Princess Anqing's consort, Ouyang Lun.

However, this person is lustful, and no one in Shangjing knows about it.

Lao Zhu was still angry because of this incident, and was finally exempted from punishment because Princess Anqing begged for mercy.

As a result, Ouyang Lun became more and more unscrupulous.

"This outfit is really eye-catching. Stop the sedan!"

It was Miss Xueer who caught his eye.

The newly cut clothes look really smooth when worn on the body.

Compared with what other girls are wearing, it immediately makes people’s eyes brighter.

There is such a thing.

The other girls started to inquire.

"Where did Xue'er buy the clothes she's wearing?"

"It's not what the old lady is selling. Just this outfit costs hundreds of taels of silver."

"Why is it so expensive?"

"Expensive? If you can get a chance to become the Prince Consort, wouldn't you be able to spend as much money as you want?"

"That's right. In that case, I will buy one from Grandma Wang some other day!"

Those girls who didn't buy it already regretted it.

I can't bear to spend so much money.

As a result, I missed out on a financial sponsor. Isn’t this like losing the watermelon and picking up the sesame seeds?

Such a farce is just free advertising.

In just a few days, all the finished clothes were sold out, and the more than 10,000 taels of silver spent were earned back in no time.

Accountant Zhu was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear and stretched out his hand to give a thumbs up.

"Master, you are too tall! It's just that these clothes have been sold out. I will rush the tailors right away."

Zhu Yan smiled faintly and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Why are you so anxious? The rightful owner hasn't come yet."

The rightful owner?

Accountant Zhu had a question mark on his face and subconsciously looked towards the door.

At this moment, Wang Po stepped through the door with a fawning smile on her face.

"My boss is very happy!"

Zhu Yan frowned slightly and said calmly: "What good thing is this?"

"The madam from Yingchun Pavilion is willing to pay a lot of money to buy our clothes."

Wang Po explained her intention.

But Zhu Yan glanced at her: "Are there any conditions?"

"Of course there are conditions, but our clothes can only be sold to the girls of Yingchun Pavilion."

Speaking of this, Wang Po quickly explained: "This Yingchun Pavilion is one of the best on the Qinhuai River. It earns this amount of money every day."

As she spoke, she held out three fingers.

This is clearly a benefit.

However, Zhu Yan did not expose it and shook his head gently: "This can't happen."

"Boss! This is a good business. There won't be any shop like this after passing this village."

Seeing that he didn't agree, Mrs. Wang quickly added another sentence.

At this time, Zhu Yan smiled calmly, waved, and asked Mrs. Wang to come to him and whisper a few instructions.

Wang Po nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

Accountant Zhu on the side looked a little confused.

"Master, what are you asking Grandma Wang to do?"

"Of course it's a borrowed chicken to lay eggs!"

Zhu Zhangfang was stunned, and Zhu Yan continued to explain.

"On the bank of the Qinhuai River, there is the Gold Sales Cave. It is the most suitable place for advertising."

Accountant Zhu reacted immediately with a look of admiration.

"The young master is indeed a good calculator, but others may not be happy with it."

"Now she is begging me, isn't that just holding her hand?"

There are so many brothels in Qinhuai River.

If you want to do business here, you naturally need to find a smart person.

The Madam of Yingchun Pavilion reacted so quickly, which shows that she is very discerning.

Early the next morning.

Zhu Yan was sleeping soundly when he was woken up by a knock on the door.

As soon as the door opened, Accountant Zhu hurriedly said.

"Master, the madam is here."

A faint smile appeared on Zhu Yan's face.

When I arrived in the front hall, I saw a middle-aged woman in her mid-teens.

As soon as he saw this woman, he stood up and saluted.

"Yunniang has met the young master."

Zhu Yan sat down and asked, "When you open the door to do business, everyone's business needs to be done, so your previous proposal was inappropriate."

"If you believe me, I have a way to ensure that your business in Yingchun Pavilion will reach a higher level."

When Yun Niang heard this, her eyes lit up.

"What method?"

Although the young man in front of me looks very young.

But I had already inquired before coming.

The white salt in Shangjing was his idea, and he was really good at making money.

In Yun Niang's eyes, Zhu Yan is not much different from the God of Wealth.

At this time, Zhu Yan spoke up and said, "Let Mrs. Wang bring some old ladies over to measure your girls."

"I will make a batch of custom-made clothes for you. When the time comes, we will set up a table in your Yingchun Pavilion for the girls to perform on the stage!"

This method is not new. Yun Niang frowned slightly.

"Sir, will this make Yingchun Pavilion's business better?"

Zhu Yan didn't explain much.

"If you believe me, then I will start preparations here. If it fails, you can hire someone else."

Hitting a soft nail, Yun Niang agreed after thinking about it.

That afternoon, Yingchun Pavilion began to get busy, and a T-shaped stage was set up in the hall.

Moreover, the door is open and anyone coming and going can see it, which arouses the curiosity of many people.

As a result, the Yingchun Pavilion that night was packed with guests.

Next, all the girls took turns changing their clothes and walking on the stage.

Even the oiran girl Xueer is no exception.

Such a unique move immediately caused a sensation among the guests.

I found out after asking about it.

A garment factory called Qiaoshoufang opened on the outskirts of Beijing.

These clothes are all made in this workshop!

Ouyang Lun, the consort sitting upstairs, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene.

"What a great deal! It's really a good business!"