Luck in the heavens starts from the Red Mansion

The residence of Wang Xifeng and Jia Lian is not next to the main house.

The first time Jia Huan came here, he felt quite unfamiliar.

The sky was still good at this time. Although the sun had set, the afterglow still illuminated the sky brightly.

The maid and woman I met on the road were a little surprised, wondering what he was doing here?

What's so strange?

Whether from Wang Xifeng's side or from Jia Lian's side, Jia Huan can be considered a very close relative, but they were just young and had no contact with each other in the past.

By the way, Wang Xifeng is also tired.

He is busy all day long, either dealing with trivial matters in the house, or sitting in the Rongqing Hall playing the role of a colorful entertainer.

The real free time is the time after serving Jia Mu for dinner and returning to the residence to eat and rest. From time to time, he has to deal with some emergencies.

Jia Huan was lucky. When he came over, Ma Ping'er, the leader next to Wang Xifeng, had already returned.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Huan San? Why did you come here suddenly?"

Ping'er spoke with a surprised tone, but it was not offensive.

At least, Jia Huan could hear that there was no bad connotation in the tone of Wang Xifeng's leader.

"Sister Ping'er, I have something to do with my second sister-in-law!"

Jia Huan chuckled and said, "I wonder if the second sister-in-law is back?"

"He's not back yet, just wait!"

Ping'er was a little curious, but didn't ask much.

Jia Huan is absolutely transparent in the house, and sometimes his presence is not as strong as the parrots kept in Jia's mother's yard.

I heard that he is very domineering in the clan school, and he is an out-and-out playboy.

As Wang Xifeng's leader, Ping'er naturally doesn't care about Jia Huan's appearance. He just hopes that this kid will come over and not cause trouble to Wang Xifeng.

After all, Jia Huan's biological mother, Aunt Zhao, was known as a free-spirited person in the house.

Ever since Wang Xifeng took over as the housekeeper, life has not been easy.

Before Ping'er could get tea and snacks for Jia Huan, Wang Xifeng came back exhausted.

"Huansan, why are you here?"

Seeing Jia Huan, Wang Xifeng showed an undisguised look of surprise, and when she spoke, she subconsciously showed a trace of displeasure.

"Second sister-in-law!"

Jia Huan didn't get up and said straight to the point: "I want to start a business partnership with my second sister-in-law!"

"Business partnership?"

As if she heard something funny, Wang Xifeng curled her lips and asked: "Why do you want to cooperate with me? What kind of business do you want to do? Can you make money?" ’

If Jia Huan hadn't been the man in the house, she wouldn't have gone too far even at a young age, so she would have kicked them out.

Jia Huan smiled and said: "Of course you can make money!"

"If the business is normal, I can still earn hundreds of taels of silver a year!"

“If you do it well, it’s possible to earn a thousand taels or even thousands of taels a year!”

"so much?"

Wang Xifeng's eyes lit up, and the way she looked at Jia Huan changed.

Don't get carried away, for a kid like Jia Huan, hundreds of taels or even a thousand taels of silver is already an astonishing amount of wealth.

Being able to tell hundreds or even thousands of taels of profit from Jia Huan is at least more reliable than telling it from Phoenix Egg.

Don't think that Wang Xifeng doesn't care about this profit!

In fact, she was already quite excited at this time.

Since taking over the stewardship of the inner courtyard of Rong Mansion, Wang Xifeng's life has been very difficult.

The Gongzhong Bank, which was originally full of money, had almost reached the point where it could not make ends meet after nearly twenty years of hard work by her aunt, Mrs. Wang.

If Wang Xifeng hadn't been a power-loving and power-loving person, someone else might not have taken over the management of Gongzhong Bank.

If she hadn't been forced to do anything, would she have taken the risk in the future and borrowed money to intervene in the lawsuit in Guanzhong with only three thousand taels of silver?

If there is enough money in hand, everyone likes to do good deeds and act like a good person.

"This business can only be done in the capital. It wouldn't be possible in other cities!"

Jia Huan chuckled and said, "But I have to borrow my second sister-in-law's trousseau shop!"

"What business exactly?"

Wang Xifeng couldn't help it and asked directly: "You still want to use my trousseau shop?"

"Pocket handkerchief, and some knitted silk baubles!"

"that's it?"

Wang Xifeng said disappointedly: "You still want to make hundreds or thousands of taels of silver a year, are you out of your mind?"

"Second sister-in-law, don't be discouraged, listen to me first!"

Seeing Wang Xifeng's waning attitude, Jia Huan hurriedly explained: "Don't think that purses, handkerchiefs and other things are not valuable, it depends on how they are sold!"

"With the reputation of our mansion, as long as the rich businessmen in Dongcheng know that the purse handkerchiefs sold in the shop are not only from the mansion, but also used by the young masters and ladies in the mansion, how can they not sell for a higher price?"

"I'm afraid, a beautiful purse sewn with gold and silver threads can be sold for dozens of taels of silver!"

Jia Huan didn't go any further. In fact, reality is more magical than fiction.

He knows that it is not impossible for wealthy businessmen to spend huge sums of money in pursuit of 'trends'.

It's just that it's not good to say this in front of Wang Xifeng, lest she think she's bragging.

Given Wang Xifeng's background, she had seen too many good things used. How could small gadgets like purses and handkerchiefs catch her eye?

"Are you going to sell it to a wealthy businessman in Dongcheng?"

Wang Xifeng looked thoughtful, thinking that it wouldn't be impossible to give it a try.

"This is my business!"

Jia Huan asked: "Second sister-in-law, are you interested in forming a partnership?"

"Where did you get so many purses and handkerchiefs to sell?"

Wang Xifeng didn't answer and asked instead: "Could it be that you want to steal the things in the sewing room?"

When he talked about it later, his voice and face were stern.

The embroidery products produced in the sewing room are all good things for the house's own use.

There is a Rongfu logo on the embroidery. If it escapes easily, it will be easily taken advantage of by young people or hostile forces.

As the chief steward of the inner court of Rong Mansion, such huge mistakes must not occur.

"How can it be?"

Jia Huan felt confused and hurriedly explained: "There are so many maids and wives in the house, and none of them are bad at sewing, at least no worse than the needlework ladies outside!"

"As long as they make purses and handkerchiefs in their spare time, the quantity is absolutely indispensable, and they can be produced continuously, and they are different from the sewing room in the house!"

Jia Huan said confidently: "This will give the maids and daughters-in-law in the house another way to make money, and we can also get a fairly stable income through this!"

After hearing this, Wang Xifeng didn't hesitate and said with a chuckle: "Huansan, aren't you afraid that I will push you away and take advantage of this for myself..."