Ta-Jen Zhu, the proprietor of the shop that I was looking at yesterday has agreed to change hands, and has also taken the initiative to say that the rent can be reduced by another one or two silver pieces per month. You can go sign the deed now.”
Early in the morning of the second day, Fang Ya ran to Marquis Lin Huai’s mansion with a red face and told Zhu Pingan the good news with spittle flying.
“There is such a good thing?”
Zhu Pingan came from the inner courtyard to the outer courtyard, after hearing this news from Fang Ya, he was still surprised for a moment, these days there are still people who take the initiative to lower the rent?
Following this, Zhu Pingan smiled and nodded, hanging the money bag carried in his hand on his waist, and followed Fang Ya out of the Marquis Linhuai Mansion.
In the distant courtyard, the bun little maid, Painter, probed her head and revealed half of her little head from behind a clump of blooming roses, a pair of big eyes dribbling and spinning, a bun face full of collagen was curious and tense, similar to a little lady catching an adulterous ing, looking at the direction Zhu Pingan had left.
Auntie just asked Miss to borrow a hundred taels of silver.
Why did Miss give it to Master Auntie without asking? What if Master Auntie learnt something bad from someone outside, and went out to drink flowery wine, or went to some shady place?
Now the marquis said that the uncle is now the youngest Ming Ming five rank official, said that the future of the uncle is unlimited it, the house of a number of maids look at the uncle’s eyes are not right it.
It is the old lady’s side of the big maid Zijuan, recently seems to be a little out of place.
That’s a hundred taels of silver, so why isn’t Miss worried?
If you go out again, you’ll be upset.
I can’t.
I’ll have to go along and keep an eye on Master.
I can’t let him do anything wrong.
Holding the idea of healing the sick and saving people, the little bun maid firmly nodded her little head, and then clumsily dropped far behind Zhu Pingan and Fangya.
Although clumsy, but the good thing is that the distance is far enough, Zhu Pingan did not find.
Of course, also thanks to today’s Liu Mu, Liu Dazhou early in the morning to go to the city gate to pick up Liu Dahammer they went, did not follow Zhu Pingan, otherwise by virtue of the buns little maid this poor tracking skills, has long been Liu Mu Liu Dazhou this kind of year-round hunting in the mountains of the old hunter found more than ten times.
At this time is already more than eight o’clock in the morning, Xinghua gate gate is wide open, open ban pass, car like a dragon people such as flow, a prosperous and prosperous.
Fangya lagged behind Zhu Pingan by half a step, and together they walked towards the Xinghua Gate, ready to go to the shop to sign the contract, this shop is the pattern of the front shop and the backyard, and the proprietor lives in the backyard.
Yesterday afternoon Fangya had already negotiated with the landlord, the agreement was that the three parties would meet this morning and then sign the contract directly.
After finalising the contract, Fang Ya was in a happy mood and introduced the nearby shops to Zhu Ping An along the way.
For example, the proprietor of this shop is very stingy, not only deducting the wages of the shopkeeper, but also often sells things short of catty, so in the future to patronise this shop, must pay attention to ah.
For example, the shop was burgled last time, even the vases placed in the shop were not spared, they were all emptied ah.
For example, the day before yesterday, this restaurant opened, from the Seychelles invited five or six big breasts buttocks Hu Ji, bare feet exposed navel twisting buttocks dance, than the East Side of the kiln sister but also a hundred times worse than the wind and defeat it, but the room teeth in the time of these words, Zhu Pingan obviously saw his throat knot surging, gulped a mouthful of saliva, obviously on the scene of the Hu Ji dance drooling.
Zhu Pingan nodded his head while walking and responded softly with two sentences.
Hu Ji dancing, well, talking about the belly dance of the western region, which is the Arabian style dance of the Middle East. Even in modern times, this type of sexy, flirtatious belly dance is easy for people to associate with sex, and in ancient times it would be too normal to be considered hurtful.
Hmmm.
Opening time to invite Hu Ji to dance, huh, it seems that the ancient restaurant is also well versed in some of the marketing way.
However.
It’s still rough.
Looks like it’s time for you to see some real marketing.
Zhu Pingan slightly hooked the corner of his lips, stepped forward, under the sunlight, the teenager’s sunny smile almost shook people’s eyes.
This is the street where the finalised shop is located, on both sides of the street are shops, there are taverns, inns, cloth shops, teahouses, ink, paper and ink stone shops and so on everything, in front of the shop there are also small stalls selling along the street, selling farm products, selling fruits, selling ice-sugar gourds, reading the face of the fortune teller …… stalls, although small, but the business is good, the stall owners compete toThe stallholders are competing to attract customers.
At the foot of the imperial capital, the essence is sufficient.
There are many people on the street, high and low, everyone’s face is overflowing with the desire for a better life.
Immediately adjacent to the street is a Beijing-Hangzhou Canal leading to the city’s inner city river, wide river boats to and fro, head to tail, boatmen shouting the horn swinging oars, the bank has a fibre man singing the tune of the fibre pulling, simple dock piled high with goods, the strength of the men bare shoulders to carry the goods, unloading the goods in a nervous and orderly manner.
There is a stone arch bridge in front of the dock area, crossing the inner city river, connecting both sides. The stone arch bridge is not as grand as the Zhaozhou Bridge, but it is taller and the bridge opening is high enough and wide enough that it does not affect the passage of ships in the river at all.
People come and go on the bridge, boats come and go under the bridge, making the traffic on this side of the arch bridge is also extraordinarily high.
Just a few steps past the arch bridge, Fang Ya pointed at a shop and reminded Zhu Pingan, “Sir Zhu, look, this shop is it.”
Zhu Pingan stopped his footsteps and followed Fang Ya’s finger to see that it was a shop with a two-room face, close to about sixty square feet.
It was a pastry shop.
A sweet and creamy flavour could be smelled from far away, a flavour that reminded Zhu Pingan of when he used to go to university, the Fugialin pastry shop not far from the opposite side of the university gate.
This is a very classical pastry shop, with antique décor and shop shelves filled with all kinds of pastries, what sugar steamed crispy cheese, osmanthus sugar steamed chestnut flour cake, Ruyi cake, Heping cake, lucky fruit ……
However, although there are many patterns, but this pastry shop business is relatively cold, in the people coming and going around the Xinghua Gate area, this shop is out of place.
Zhu Pingan fixed his eyes on the wooden labels inserted behind the various types of pastries, and understood why the shop’s business was lukewarm.
The prices were too expensive.
The price of any kind of pastry was more expensive than beef and mutton, which was obviously something that only the upper class could afford. However, the street is mostly filled with commoners, and hard labourers and fibremen, only a small number of passing merchants and rich people.
The target is wrong.
Beijing, the east side of the city is rich, the west side of the city is expensive!Xuanwu is poor, Chongwen is broken!
If this pastry shop were to open in the rich areas of the East and West Cities, the business might be very different.
Zhu Pingan shook his head slightly, and along with Fang Ya, he crossed the shop’s main entrance and stepped into the shop’s backyard through a corner door.
The backyard was cleanly decorated, with flowers, grass, and a clump of bamboo.
As he entered the backyard, a splash of red colour caught Zhu Pingan’s eyes.
