Chapter 72: Shop (on)

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Ms. Cui had someone send the books over, and there were three big books.
Hung Hoo sent the account book to Shen Ziqiao, muttering unpleasantly, "It's a minion who doesn't have long eyes, and even sent the account book to a little girl to bring it, holding the shelf by herself, and she dare to stand in front of Miss Three.
Mrs. Meng is telling Shen Ziqiao that the steward must know how to make good use of the people, do n’t use suspects, do n’t doubt the use of people, and look at the overall situation, listening to the Quartet ...
Shen Ziqiao laughed when she heard the complaint from Hung Hom. "It would be nice if she would send it in."
Thinking that Shen Ziqiao was illiterate, Madam Meng busily said, "It is better to read the books for Miss San as a slave?"
"I can understand." Shen Ziqiao laughed. She was also a college student, she still knew the traditional characters.
If she doesn't even look at her account books, then she may have zero chance of counterattack.
"Miss Three, it's better to take a break first?" After Shen Ziqiao and those mother-in-law and daughter-in-law listened to the pie, she had been listening to Mrs. Meng to tell her how to manage the house, and pointed out some people in the family who had to pay special attention.
I didn't even drool.
Shen Ziqiao nodded. "It's time to rest. Let's go and see the shop."
The two shops are on East Street and West Street, one is selling pen and paper, and the other is selling rice. Both are very profitable businesses.
Due to the dissatisfaction of the old lady towards her, it should not be so good to give her two shops that will obviously not lose money.
"This author must not be an exquisite school. Officials can do business ..." muttered Shen Ziqiao. She remembered reading a book once, saying that officials were not allowed to do business.
The business people look down on most.
In fact, it's not just this. Many places are not so strict and polite. It may be related to the style of the author's book. It's cheap. She doesn't have to be careful.
"Miss Three, what are you talking about?" Hongyu's ears heard Shen Ziqiao's muttering, but she didn't understand what she was talking about.
Shen Ziqiao looked back and smiled, "It's nothing, just think how old lady is so good, show me these two shops."
Ms. Meng said, "The surface may not be really good. The two should look at each other with great profits, but in fact we don't know anything."
"People go to find out where Pan's shopkeeper was taken, and find a way to bring him back to Beijing." Shen Ziqiao remembered the person left by Pan, Pan Sanduo.
I had inquired about this person before and was taken to somewhere because he refused to obey Mrs. Shen. If he could be found back, Shen Ziqiao felt that he would have many good helpers in business.
"Slavery will let people inquire in secret." The return of Pan Sanduo could not let Mrs. Shen know.
They came to the shop on Dongdajie where they sold the four treasures of the study.
Now that it's almost day to day, the shop's door has only one slit open, and it's dark inside.
"What time is it, why haven't you opened the door to do business?" Hongyan frowned.
Shen Ziqiao winked at Ruby, "Go and see if the shopkeeper is there."
Ruby approached the front door, and no one answered at half a ring.
"It doesn't seem to be a good fruit." It's not good, knowing that the old lady won't treat her well.
"Miss Three, what should I do?" Ruby looked back at Shen Ziqiao.
Shen Ziqiao snorted, "You can't hide from taking action, Hung Ho, go and help your sister open the door for me."
The two sisters no longer hesitated, and came forward to open the wooden door frame with only one slit.
"Who, who, what did you do this early?" Finally, an impatient voice came from the shop, and a young man dressed up as a yawn came out while yawning.
When I saw the young girls standing outside the door, they were impatient and scolded, "What are you doing, you have to wait for us to open the door if you want to buy something?"
"Do you know what time it is now? Actually, the door has not been opened yet to do business." Meng Meng sighed unpleasantly.
"When do we open the door to do business with you? Go and buy it across the street." The man waved to catch someone.
Shen Ziqiao glanced inside with a smile, "What about your shopkeeper?"
"Leave it," the man cried, closing the door again.
"Then you can roll." Shen Ziqiao said with a smile, but his eyes were indifferent.
The man was furious. "Why do you tell me to get out."
"The three of us are from the Shen family." Meng Mengzi said coldly.
Miss Shen Jiasan? The man was startled, "You ... you are from the Shen family ..."
Shen Ziqiao walked into the shop and smiled, "Who is your shopkeeper? Why didn't anyone tell me when he left?"
The impatience on the dude's face was replaced by the knotting, and he walked behind Shen Ziqiao. "Early today, the housekeeper Cui asked the shopkeeper to speak, and after listening to the shopkeeper, he said he was quitting."
"The Chen Treasurer is not a member of the Shen family?"
"It's Mr. Cui, please come back from the outside." The man answered honestly.
The smile on Shen Ziqiao's mouth was even stronger, which is why Mrs. Shen gave her the shop so readily.
Meng Meng's face was ugly. "Why did he leave?"
"Say ... let Miss Three ... a girl who doesn't understand anything, might as well go back to plow the field ..." said the man, looking at Shen Ziqiao's face.
"Plowing the fields." Shen Ziqiao's expression that I understood, "Promising."
In the heart of Ms. Mengzi, she felt pity for Shen Ziqiao. The child who lost her mother since she was a child is now counted by her grandmother. For those dowry, Mrs. Shen cares nothing.
Ms. San must have felt bad.
Shen Ziqiao had already anticipated this situation, so it wasn't too surprising. Mrs. Shen treated her this way, and she didn't feel sad because she didn't regard the old lady as her grandma at all.
No grandmother treats her granddaughter this way.
She is not a Virgin, nor will she pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic like Xiao Baihua. She is just an ordinary person who wants to live and live a better life.
"Even if there is no shopkeeper, who allows you to close the shop and not open the shop?" Shen Ziqiao asked the man with a smile.
"The little one opens the door," the man said busyly. He just wanted to be lazy and didn't dare to talk back to Shen Ziqiao.
Shen Ziqiao said, "Where is the original treasurer left behind?"
This is not at all quality, at least want to resign with her.
Dude hurried to the counter and fetched the account book, "Miss Three, here."
Ruby picked it up.
"What's your name?" Shen Ziqiao glanced at the flattering buddy.
"Little is Zhang Yaozu." Zhang Yaozu said.
Shen Ziqiao nodded, "Look at the store, there will be a shopkeeper tomorrow."
Zhang Yaozu nodded and sent Shen Ziqiao to the carriage until the carriage disappeared at the end of the street, he snorted, and looked at the gangster's rogue, "I really thought he was great. I don't need the old lady's shot, I can't stand it first."
Scolding, he re-entered the store.