Xie Zhijie, as the first guest in his new home, was extremely welcomed by An Jin and the others. They made exquisite and delicious dishes for dinner, with a lighter taste.
Song Yue was also much more active. Although she looked almost the same as usual, she still felt different. She felt more at ease and comfortable.
Ding Xiang and the others could clearly detect it, so they became even more enthusiastic towards Xie Zhijie.
An Jin was even more smiling, and invited Xie Zhijie to stay a few more days, "The guest rooms are all ready-made, with new bedding bought now. If the young master is not in a hurry to leave, he can stay a few more days, and he can catch up with our girl more." .”
Qingzhu next to him felt bad when he heard it, but when he saw Xie Zhijie nodding in agreement, he shut up, thinking that he would have to go back tomorrow to pick up his luggage and pack a dozen sets of clothes.
He sighed that the young master was too old to control him anymore.
Ah Zuo and Ah You were the maids bought later, and they only served Song Yue later. They had never seen a person like Xie Zhijie, and I was surprised that he looked so good-looking.
The dinner was pleasant enough. After leaving, Xie Zhijie went to wash up, and Song Yue did the same. After the two of them had washed up, they got together to play chess.
An Jin set up the chessboard, specially placed it under the window, and placed a small coffee table.
Lilac also had fruits and refreshments ready.
This scene is somewhat familiar.
Like the night when Song Yue and Xie Zhijie played chess in Wucheng, if the place were not in the capital, it would make people feel that the separation of nearly a year was fake. The two of them were still in the house where Xie Zhijie temporarily lived in Wucheng. inside.
Xie Zhijie also felt a little unbelievable that Song Yue was actually in front of him, so he looked at her frequently, and finally asked: "You said you want to do business in the capital?"
It's true that he plays chess, and it's true that he usually has nothing to say, but when he faces her, he always has endless things to say. He also wants to know this, and he also wants to ask that.
Song Yue was still thinking about which move to take. When she heard this, she raised her eyes to look at him, then lowered her head and played the chess piece. Finally, she said: "Yes, I don't have much money. If I don't make money, wouldn't I be sitting on nothing? How can that be done?"
And she really feels that money is a good thing and can bring a huge sense of security to people.
Seeing that this topic was brought up, Song Yue shared her plan with him, "Let's start with a small shop first. If we can open one, we don't have to limit ourselves to just one, one for snacks and snacks, and one for other things. I heard that the caravan There are more people there, so I think it might be feasible to sell food there.”
For example, her cheap fast food box meal restaurant can completely satisfy the caravan guys' three meals a day. Although the profit is small, the quantity is large.
Xie Zhijie frowned when he heard that, "It's not peaceful over there, it's very dangerous."
If she goes there as a girl, what if she gets bullied? It was a mixed bag of fish and dragons. It was not as simple as she imagined. It was really messy.
Song Yue said it didn't matter, "Maybe you grew up in fine clothes and fine food, but I was born to work at the bottom. It's normal for you to look down on it, but chaos doesn't mean you can't do business, either. Doesn’t it mean that the people there are all bad, and the people in the magnificent place are all good?”
Upon hearing this, Xie Zhijie immediately said that he didn't mean it, "I'm just worried about you."
Song Yue also laughed, "I know you don't mean it this way, but how can you make money without taking risks?"
She didn't have the capital to do business in the most prosperous place in the capital. She had just made friends with the Lu family and was not yet familiar with them, so she wouldn't take their polite words at ease.
Moreover, the forces in the capital have not yet been fully figured out. This is not Wucheng.
You might actually die if you accidentally offend someone.
Song Yue reassured Xie Zhijie, "It's not that I haven't considered it. An Jin is quite familiar with the caravan leader who took us along. Brother Xiao is also willing to take An Jin to meet some of his friends. With others taking care of him, the business may not be so good." It can’t be done.”
If you want to make money as quickly as possible, you definitely can't stick to one store.
Of course, if you are capable, you need to develop in many aspects.
Song Yue is really optimistic about the business of the caravan. As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people, and other places are somewhat disgusted by the messy people there.
The people in the caravan don't consciously come to other places, so there are few restaurants they can go to. This is definitely profitable. Now they just need to settle down in Anjin and make sure that there is no problem. If we talk to a few partners, we can open a store, and it won’t take too long to get back the money.
Xie Zhijie suddenly said: "How bad are you in business? I have it here."
After hearing this, Song Yue looked at him again. This time their eyes met, and Xie Zhijie did not avoid it anymore. She could see the seriousness in his eyes.
"How much silver do you have?"
Song Yue knew that his maternal grandfather's family was very rich, but after all he was just a grandson. People here valued blood, so how could his maternal grandfather's family's money and property be given to him?
As for his father, the Qing'an Marquis Mansion is no longer what it used to be. Although I heard that the emperor still respects him very much, the descendants of the family are dissatisfied and love to live up to their reputation. There is really not much left in the family, and they say it is far inferior to his appearance. Where is the ancestral home?
Moreover, Xie Zhijie's health was not very good before, and his father probably didn't give him much.
Besides, after being separated for so long, he would buy her good things and bring her over from time to time, and he probably also spent a lot of money.
Song Yue really had no intention of borrowing money from him, let alone selling the things he gave her. Those things were all well kept in her space.
Xie Zhijie suddenly felt that Song Yue might have misunderstood him, so he said seriously: "I have a lot of silver, is one hundred thousand taels enough?"
He can only take out so much cash, and the rest is over there in Jiangnan.
Song Yue suddenly had questions on her face? ?
Ding Xiang and An Jin, who were busy working at the small table next to them, couldn't help but look up in surprise. After realizing that they were caught eavesdropping, they quickly immersed themselves in their work.
One of them is doing needlework, and the other is calculating the budget for opening a shop.
Qingzhu beside him couldn't hold it in anymore, and he said with a somewhat proud tone: "Although our young master is not in good health, he is the heart treasure of our master and old lady! The clan members at home are also very kind to him. They just say The various treasures he receives every year for Christmas can fill several rooms!"
Moreover, the eldest son of his family would go into business when he was in better spirits, and he was lucky enough to earn whatever he invested. That year, his classmate's friend was doing overseas business, and he also invested a lot of money, and the amount he earned back was huge!
"If not, if our young master hadn't been in poor health, he would have been one of the best, no matter whether he was in the imperial examination or doing business!"
Qingzhu felt a little sad when he said this. You must know that his young master rarely had good health in the past, but he worked hard every time he was sober.
He has less time than ordinary people, but he also does better than ordinary people.
Ding Xiang couldn't help but marvel, "Mr. Xie is really amazing, his mind is so tough."
It definitely wouldn't work if it were her.
(End of chapter)
