The General’s Wife of the Buddhist Family

There was nothing wrong this night.

Luo Jianjia slept close to the wall, and Chu Wei slept coldly on the outside.

However, until midnight, Chu Wei Leng was not awakened by the heat, but was awakened by the cold.

Because Luo Jianjia slept close to the wall, she also pulled the quilt over, so Chu Weileng could only lean over there.

Getting closer, Chu Weileng first smelled a familiar smell, and then saw Luo Jianjia seem to scratch his hands.

He took a closer look and found that Luo Jianjia's hands were a little red and seemed to be frozen.

It's really too cold here, and it hurts her.

When Luo Jianjia woke up the next day, he found that Chu Wei Leng had left, and he was sleeping against the wall, so he did not go to Chu Wei Leng's side.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a lot.

After breakfast, Zhao looked at the gift from Wang Qingjue and said again: "Hey, Lord Wang is really too polite. These things are really good, especially this piece of fabric. I’ve never seen anything better than this, better than what we saw in the shop before? I don’t know how much it will cost."

Boss Chu pondered for a moment, looked at the tea, and said, "This tea is not cheap."

"Jianjia, what do you think we should do?" Zhao asked.

Now, what happened, Zhao's first thought was not his son, but his daughter-in-law.

She always felt that her daughter-in-law would have a good way.

Boss Chu also looked over, his eyes full of expectation.

Luo Jianjia thought of what he had said to Chu Weileng last night, and said: "Daddy, my daughter-in-law has an idea. I also told Xianggong last night."

"What is it? Say it!" Zhao urged.

Luo Jianjia said: "My daughter-in-law intends to give the Prince a 10% share."

With that said, Luo Jianjia explained his thoughts with Zhao and Boss Chu in detail.

After listening to his daughter-in-law's explanation, Boss Chu nodded: "This is a good way."

The Zhao family had new doubts: "He gave us so much money, and it cost us several hundred taels. Wouldn't it be too little if we only gave him 10% of the share?"

Luo Jianjia hasn't answered yet, and Boss Chu said first: "It shouldn't be. We used to make five or six taels a month, but dozens of taels a year. Now come here and estimate that we can make more?"

Luo Jianjia said: "Father is right. We want to do business for a long time. If one year is not enough, then two or three years will always be able to repay this favor."

Moreover, Luo Jianjia is very confident in the next business. She used to make so much scattered in the docks and towns, and now she will definitely make more.

After talking about this matter, Boss Chu and Zhao were relieved a lot.

On Chu Weilian's side, he also mentioned this to Wang Qingjue.

"Brother Wang has taken good care of my family. The two hundred taels of silver before, brought so many gifts yesterday, my parents are ashamed of it. Brother Wang also knows that my house is about to open a shop, so I hope you can take advantage of it. Ten percent."

Listening to the words before Chu Weiling, Wang Qingjue still wanted to refute, but he hesitated when he heard the latter sentence.

Luo Jianjia's craftsmanship is really good, she will definitely be hot when she opens a shop!

If he can account for 10% of the shares, he will definitely make a lot of money in the future.

This money is not the most important thing. He is not short of money. The money in his hands will not be spent for several lifetimes or even dozens of lifetimes.

The important thing is that once he has something to do with Chu's food business, doesn't it mean that Luo Jianjia will be able to eat food in the future?

Thinking of what he had eaten at Chu's house last night, Wang Qingjue wanted to drool again.

It doesn't cost much to open a shop. The Chu family should have money to open a shop.

After understanding yesterday, the Chu family are all honest people. If he raises money again, it is estimated that the other party will not agree.

"Excellent!" Wang Qingjue agreed.

Although he doesn't mention money, he can help in other ways.

After all, some things may be difficult for the Chu family, but for him, they are verbal.

Based on Chu Weileng's understanding of Wang Qingjue, he thought he would have to spend some words, and the other party would not necessarily agree.

He thought about what reason he would use to persuade him, but he didn't expect that he had just mentioned a sentence and he agreed.

It really surprised him.

However, he understood Wang Qingjue's next sentence.

"Doesn't it mean that I can eat my sister-in-law's food every day?" Wang Qingjue said with a smile.

Hearing Wang Qingjue's words, for a moment, Chu Weilian regretted mentioning this matter.

"Why, Brother Chu disagrees?" Wang Qingjue teased.

Chu Wei said coldly: "Waiting for Brother Wang to drive at any time."

Wang Qingjue wanted to eat at Chu's house every day, but his good education prevented him from doing such things.

After all, as soon as he goes, the other party will be busy for a long time.

This is a nuisance and troublesome thing.

However, if you are familiar with it later, you can consider going there every day...

"Okay, don't forget on the day of Xiu Mu Day. I took the words of my sister-in-law yesterday, and I would definitely not bring a gift that day." Wang Qingjue said.

"good."

"However, my sister-in-law's craftsmanship is good, so I don't have to be so troublesome. You can cook so many dishes, cook a little less, and just take care of it." Wang Qingjue said.

After all, he will definitely go to Chu's house for dinner in the future, and it will never happen every time.

Chu Wei Leng thought about the dozen or so dishes yesterday, and then thought of seeing Roche quietly pounding his back in the evening, and said, "Well, good."

The next step is to choose the location of the store and make food.

In the morning, Luo Jianjia and the three went out to take a look.

They are in the food business, and they are small businesses. They don't have to go to the two more prosperous streets. It is better to go to the street with more food.

There are two or three such streets in the whole town of Beicheng.

They first went to the place closer to home. There were a few vacant shops on this street, but the good positions were already occupied.

The locations of these shops are either not good or the prices are too high, which are not suitable.

After reading this, the three went home.

The shop can't be settled in a short while, they plan to check it out these few days.

In addition to looking at the shop, they also have to prepare for opening the shop, such as making bamboo sticks.

Luo Jianjia found that this alone had stumped her.

There are almost all bamboos on the mountain in Chujiacun, but there is no bamboo on the border side. They have to find some way to get some bamboo.

It doesn't have to be that far from Chujia Village. Bamboo should also be planted on the northern side, and it would take ten days to go back and forth.

Counting time, you still have to renovate the shop if you buy it, and you won’t be able to open the shop for a while. Time is completely too late.

When Chu Weiling came back in the evening, she had to tell him, after all, he was familiar with it.

Although bamboo sticks can't be made, Luo Jianjia can study the dipping materials and figure out which ingredients can be skewered, the amount of each ingredient, and the price.

After training in the barracks, Chu Wei Leng rode towards the city.

He usually walks on small roads, which is closer to home and there are few people.

But today, there are married couples over there, and the road was originally very narrow. The married couple directly blocked the road with their dowry.

If walking is okay, riding a horse will be a little difficult.

Looking at the long line in front of him, Chu Wei turned coldly around the dock and headed for the most prosperous street.

He rarely walks this street on weekdays.

Because although this street is very spacious, it is prosperous and there are many people, so horses can't run fast.

The road ahead was okay, but when we walked to the middle of the street, there were a lot of people at the door of a shop, and there were queues at the door.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. Come in and take a look. Our new whitening lotion can give your skin a new glow and return to the cardamom years."

Hearing these slogans in his ear, Chu Wei Leng stopped his horse and turned his head to take a look.

Inside, it was colorful and brightly lit.

"If your skin is dry, cracked, rough, dark yellow, or frostbite, you should come and take a look inside. Here are the products that are most suitable for you, one wipe away, one wipe completely smooth."

Hearing this sentence, Chu Wei sneered coldly, and drove the horse on.

However, after walking about fifty meters, he suddenly turned his horse's head and headed towards the shop.

At the door of the shop, Chu Weilian tied the horse and stopped to observe.

I saw this shop had two doors. One door was queuing, but the other door was free to enter and exit.

He observed for a while, and then went to the side where he could go in and out freely.

As soon as she walked to the door, the girl who had just read the slogan greeted him and looked him up and down.

Secretly, it looks pretty good.

The girl smiled and asked: "Hello, guest officer, I am a rose, what are you here to buy?"

Chu Wei frowned coldly, thinking, he didn't see anything, how did he know what to buy.

Moreover, the girl's eyes were too frivolous.

"If you want to buy whitening lotion, please go to the side and line up." The girl said.

Whitening lotion?

You can probably guess what it does by listening to the name.

He doesn't need this thing.

"No." Chu Wei said coldly and concisely.

"Please come in if you want to buy other things." After speaking, the girl looked down and added, "However, I can remind you that the things inside are not cheap, and the cheapest ones cost twenty liters. "

Chu Wei Leng glanced at her, no more nonsense, and stepped forward.

He went in with his front foot, but didn't notice that the girl who had just questioned looked at his frayed trousers, with a look of contempt on her face.

What's the use of looking good?

What are you doing here if you have no money?

Don’t you know that the things they have here are very expensive?

Such poor people are embarrassed to come.

If it hadn't been for the host's confession to greet every customer with a smile, she would have driven him out.

After Chu Wei Leng entered, looking at the dazzling array of bottles and cans, he didn't know where to start for a while.

At this time, another girl greeted her. "Guest, hello, this is Peony, what do you need?"

"just looking around."

Chu Wei frowned coldly, and went around the shop again, still not knowing where to look.

"Our shop has so many kinds of things that people who are not familiar with can't find it. Why don't you tell me what you need, and I will choose for you." Peony said.

Chu Wei coldly saw that he couldn't find it, and said, "The thing to wipe his hands."

The smell inside is too strong, so he should hurry up and leave.

Peony was very disappointed when it heard that it was a cheap thing.

Looking at the clothes that Chu Wei was wearing coldly, he was not enthusiastic anymore. He pointed to the inconspicuous shelf next to him, and said: "There are moisturizing, whitening, and fragrance. You see which one you want. A sort of?"

Chu Wei Leng walked toward the shelf and looked at the appearance, but still couldn't see anything.

"Nourishing." Chu Wei said coldly.

"The moisturizing scents are non-scented, rose, osmanthus, and gardenia. Which one do you want?" At this time, a mellow voice rang.

Chu Wei looked back subconsciously.

I saw a girl standing behind him at some unknown time.

"I have seen the shopkeeper." Peony saluted respectfully.

The shopkeeper?

This girl is only a young girl, she can already open such a big shop?

Chu Wei was really surprised.

Han Fuyu waved his hand and let Peony step aside and looked at the man in front of him.

Seeing the stunning color in the man's eyes, she smiled slightly and walked a few steps forward.