Chapter 109: The shop belongs to her

Roche was at ease there, and on weekdays he closed the door of the shop tightly. As long as they walked along the secret road, no one would pay attention. What happened to this shop? It was still open a few days ago, but the back is The door is closed, no one else knows, but the people of the Huang family are happy now.
Shen's shop would be squeezed away by them.
"Brother, aren't you afraid that someone will avenge us?"
Huang Mingyang asked his eldest brother Huang Mingzong. They have been here for two full years before they had such a good business. They also succeeded in squeezing out the shops of the Shen family, but the Shen family was not ordinary after all. People, they are squeezed out now, but the shop under the name of the government of the country. As the saying goes, the poor don’t fight against the rich and the people don’t fight against the officials. They are just ordinary businessmen. Want to embarrass them, so what do they do?
"At the feet of the emperor, they dare not."
Huang Mingzong is not worried at all. This shop is not because of us, but because they are not good at running it. There are still few spice shops in Beijing? Not bad for ours. Besides, that Shen Dingshan just knows to lead soldiers. , But a reckless man, how could he know so many twists and turns inside.
Furthermore, if he hadn’t asked about this before, he wouldn’t dare to open his own shop here. It was also the Shen family’s business that had been robbed of the past, to such a point, the Shen family’s shop, finally Yes, it's still closed.
And he also listens to what people say, of course he listens to what people say, he naturally has his own way, and naturally has his own way.
That person had failed him. This Shen's shop was going to be sold, and it had nothing to do with theirs.
"Father..." Suddenly a child about seven or eight years old walked in from the outside. He was wearing clothes made of top-quality materials. Although he was still young, his eyes were already a little more shrewd. .
"Ann'er."
Huang Mingzong strode out, and then touched his son's head, "Did you do your homework today?"
"It's done," the boy said. This attitude also made Huang Mingzong very satisfied. He gave birth to a good son. He has been known as a child prodigy since he was a child. He might be able to give them another champion in the Huang family in the future. The Huang family became a famous door in Beijing.
"Father, is that Shen's shop?"
Huang Dongan looked back again. Not far away was the shop with the door closed. As long as he was here before, he could see that Xiao Er in that shop was boringly hitting the flies. He only had a few days to come. , The shop was closed, and it was noon, and they never opened the door.
"Nothing, it's closed."
Huang Mingzong touched his moustache and said with a smile.
"Yes," Huang Dongan was not surprised at all. "It's not bad to last two years."
Huang Mingzong smiled even more triumphantly. When they wanted to use this method, they didn't know how many people's shops had been squeezed away. They were not in Beijing before, but now they are standing in Beijing.
From the initial obscurity, they have gradually gained their own status. As long as they can choose the emperor merchant this time, then their heavenly fragrance and yellowness will be substantively named.
The Huang family has never put the Shen family in their eyes. To them, without the Lou family, then the Huang family must be the first of these spices. The Shen family sells other people’s spices, and their family’s They make their own incense. Even if the Shen family has a big business, it can't compare with them in terms of spices.
Of course, Shen Qingci naturally knows the calculations of the Huang family. She still keeps the shop under pressure, but just wants them to be proud of them for a few days. The higher the person stands, the higher the height will be. When she fell, she felt more cruel and hurt. She would make the Huang family feel good once, and she would remember the pain this time forever, and she would never forget it in her lifetime.
Shen Qingci has been making incense in her small courtyard these days. When she comes in from the outside, she can't smell any smell, because her incense making skills will not let the fragrance go out. She was young before. It's not too familiar, so she deliberately made it into a strange shape, but now it's different. She wants to make incense, body incense, and pillow incense that can be sold.
It is also thanks to the Yinxiang of the Lou family. When she made these spices, they were all made by water. Compared with her incense making skills in the previous life, she has improved a lot in this life. Of course, the fragrance produced is They are also unique, and the world is second.
Spices are all packed into beautiful porcelain bottles. In order to buy these porcelain bottles, she took all the money from the private house of the elder sister and elder brother, and squeezed them all clean, but the eldest brother and sister are good. Without asking her why she wanted money, she took out her private money.
As for the shop, she asked Mother He to help her find some clever young men. These young men were all her mother's former people. She knew that her mother must have left some people, but it was because She hadn't had a good life, so these people all went their separate ways in the end.
And the people her mother brought back from Lou's family had always been in contact with spices. Naturally, they were very familiar with the spices, and the people who were given to her mother by her grandparents could not be too stupid.
Although Mother He is just the mother beside her mother, she knows that Mother He can help her a lot.
At noon, Shen Ding Shanxiachao came back. Of course, the food must be eaten with Shen Qingci.
"A Ning has been busy recently?"
Shen Dingshan feels his own words, a little bit sour, he still stays here every day, but there is still more than half a day to see his daughter, nor to see her come to look for his father.
Does it grow bigger and don’t need dad?
"A Ning wants to make money," Shen Qingci said solemnly, and A Ning had to take care of her shop.
And her childishness, why did Shen Dingshan's eyes hurt?
Such an older child, do you know any shop?
"Daddy..."
Shen Qingci pulled Shen Dingshan's sleeve.
"Well, daddy is here, let's talk."
Shen Dingshan asked his daughter with a good temper. He would never put his cold face in front of her daughter. His smile was a little weird. Maybe it was because he didn’t laugh often, but Shen Qingci naturally didn’t. Dislike his ugly father.
"Daddy, the shop belongs to A Ning."
She said with a face of possession, Daddy couldn't take it back.
"Okay," Shen Dingshan agreed.
He didn't take it back, it was for his daughter, it was for her daughter. No matter what his daughter did with that shop, he would not ask.
"Daddy is not allowed to pass."
Shen Qingci let Shen Dingshan agree again.