The red building is so arrogant
Chapter 85
Chapter 85
Feng Ziying really kept his promise. On the first day of the new year, he not only came to the door to support him, but also specially invited several acquaintances from officials and eunuchs to sign orders for more than 200 tires.
Laishun was also waiting at Shichahai because he said he would come.
After receiving these orders, Laishun asked several young masters to confirm that they did not intend to hide their identities, so he called Manager Li to hand out seven or eight long strips of red silk.
A few specially invited talents splashed ink and wrote down the official surnames of their families on vertical banners, and then the shopkeeper Li personally picked the long poles and handed them over to the guys on the second floor to hang them.
It was also at this time that Feng Ziying discovered that there were a dozen or so red vertical banners hanging on the second floor.
He pointed to the vertical banner and asked curiously, "What does this mean?"
Shopkeeper Li hurriedly explained: "It's what our general shopkeeper meant. If you order more than [-] pieces the day before, you can hang up your own red banners. Tomorrow's [-] pieces, the day after tomorrow, [-] pieces, and the day after tomorrow. Two hundred!"
Feng Ziying laughed: "You guys can set up a shop, but with these banners alone, I'm afraid that people may not be willing to buy one or two hundred spare tires."
"It mainly depends on the family name above."
Laishun said: "As long as you can put your family name and even the name of your store on a par with the dignitaries in the DPRK, for those businessmen with good face, what's the point of spending a little money?"
As for the so-called 'down books', these vertical banners seem to be of great value, but in fact they were made from scraps in the warehouse, and they did not waste much money.
Of course, there is no need to go into detail with Feng Ziying.
However, Feng Ziying heard Laishun's explanation, and when she looked at the vertical pattern, she suddenly realized that she couldn't help but praised Laishun's ingenuity, and said she wanted to help spread the word.
In the two days that followed, while calling his friends and lingering among the flowers, he really mentioned this a lot.
Coupled with the fact that 'Tianxingjian' had prepared various propaganda strategies, it caused quite a stir in Beijing.
From the first day to the fifth day of the new year, [-] were booked out in just a few days.
You must know that in Guangdong and Guangxi, after working overtime for more than two months, they could only produce more than 6 pieces, and only [-] pieces were sent to the capital.
Before it even opened, most of the inventory was sold first. Jia, Wang, and Xue were overjoyed. While they hurriedly sent people to the south to rush the goods, they complimented Laishun.
Who would have thought that this annoyed Xue Pan again.
He listened to his mother's praise for Laishun at home, and went out to find his new eldest brother, Feng Ziying, who was also full of 'Tianxingjian'.
On the contrary, he had also been in the shop, but no one mentioned it.
The more Xue Datou thought about it, the more dissatisfied he became. In addition, Lai Murong and He San fanned the flames every day.
Gradually, he even forgot his previous swearing and swearing, so he focused on finding the mistakes and omissions of Jiao Laishun, so as to show off his uncle Xue's prestige.
But Lai Shun followed this business path, but he was very familiar with it. Even if there were negligence, it was definitely not something that a layman like Xue Pan could break.
After being entangled three or five times, it was Xue Pan who was deflated.
However, Laishun's thoughts were not on this at all, all he was thinking about was the matter of Xijue.
From the first day to the tenth day of the new year, only more than 2000 of the [-] items were left in stock. This popularity has already exceeded Wang Xifeng's psychological expectations.
But I don't know when Ning Guofu will come to the door.
On the evening of the [-]th day of the first lunar month, Laishun finished the account at the Dongsi Pailou branch. Seeing that he would not be able to catch up with the wine delivered by Xu Shi if he delayed any longer, he packed up and prepared to go home.
At this time, a strong man from the Rong Mansion came flying on his horse, saying that Mr. Zheng had ordered him to let Laishun personally pick up some good goods and send them to the mansion.
It is not the first time that Laishun has encountered a similar order recently. He created the pneumatic tires because of Geyin, and now the hot sales are also his handwriting.
Invisibly, he was regarded as an expert in this industry, but whenever there was something to be sent to the house, he would always ask him to personally pick some 'good stuff' as a gift.
This is also one of the ways of publicizing, and Laishun will naturally not shirk, so he thought of picking a few and taking them back to perfunctory.
Unexpectedly, the strong man specially warned that it was Master Zheng who said that this time it must be a first-class good product!
Because of his repeated reminders, Laishun had to go to Curry and pick them carefully. Although they were all made from the same mold, the thickness and uniformity are not standard, and there are naturally good and bad points.
On the right and left, he simply stuffed the tires into the carriage, sat side by side with the driver on the carriage, and returned to Rongguo Mansion with the night wind blowing all the way.
It was originally planned to be piled up in the warehouse, and when Jia Zhengming was calling, who would have guessed that when he arrived in the house, someone would have been waiting at the corner gate.
He specially led Laishun to Jia Zheng's foreign study, and respectfully placed the more than 20 tires on the square table in the side hall.
Who is this for?
Wang Shuirong of Beijing didn't have this kind of treatment, did he?
Although Laishun Xin was suspicious, he also knew that this was not something he should inquire about, so he handed over the errand and left the Rongguo Mansion.
Once there is a delay here and there, the time has already passed.
Therefore, Laishun made a special trip to the East Hutong wine shop, and after eating at the counter, Grandma Huang rolled her eyes, and then she hurried home with a jug of Shi Shi.
When passing by Ning Rong Qianxiang, he subconsciously stopped his steps, looked in the direction of the Qin family from a distance, thinking that he should become a father at the end of the month or the beginning of the next month.
…………
That night.
The living room in the inner courtyard of Lai's house.
Because it was the tenth day of the first lunar month, brothers Lai Da and Lai Sheng gathered in one place as usual to communicate with each other.
First, I talked about a few major things at the master level, and then discussed the windfall of Nan Bian'er, when will it land.
The next topic, naturally, can't get around the hot tire shop.
"The son of Laiwang really has some skills. Even the old lady in the third year of junior high gave him a special mention when she was celebrating her birthday."
Speaking of this, a haze flashed in Lai Da's eyes.
He can tolerate Wang Xifeng's 'usurping power', and he can tolerate Laijia being complacent, but he will never tolerate Laijia squeezing Jia's mother's reliance on him!
After all, Mother Jia's favor is the foundation for the longevity of the Lai family.
"It's been growing even more in the past few days!"
Lai Sheng was more calm than his elder brother, half joking and half self-deprecating: "Yesterday I went to socialize, and people still asked me if Lai Shun, the one who turned stone into gold in the West Mansion, is our son and nephew."
After speaking, he couldn't help complaining: "I knew this earlier, why don't you suppress the rumors and drive his father and son to the south together?"
Why didn't Lai Da regret this?
When he secretly helped fuel the flames, he never thought that this would cause Laiwang to stay in the capital and take over Zhou Rui's basic business.
But now it's too late to regret it, Lai Da changed the subject and asked, "Have you found out about Jiao Da's incident?"
"This……"
Lai Sheng's face collapsed, and he said helplessly: "Because of the death of Grandma Rong, this Jiao Da has become a taboo in our house. Who dares to mention him in front of the master?"
"It wasn't until a few days ago that I asked side by side that this old thing was not a slave for decades."
"Jiao Da is not in slave status?"
Lai Da pondered for a while, then suddenly jumped up from the chair, widened his eyes and asked, "When did he leave?!"
"How do I know this?"
Lai Sheng was taken aback and asked tentatively, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"You must figure this out as soon as possible!"
After Lai Da finished speaking, he roamed around the room and muttered excitedly: "It's strange that he has been dealing with officials recently, and he even went to the Ministry of War a few times..."
"elder brother?"
Lai Sheng asked, "What happened?"
Only then did Da Lai stop his steps and said firmly: "If it really is what I think, then this time I come home, it will be a big downfall!"
(End of this chapter)
Feng Ziying really kept his promise. On the first day of the new year, he not only came to the door to support him, but also specially invited several acquaintances from officials and eunuchs to sign orders for more than 200 tires.
Laishun was also waiting at Shichahai because he said he would come.
After receiving these orders, Laishun asked several young masters to confirm that they did not intend to hide their identities, so he called Manager Li to hand out seven or eight long strips of red silk.
A few specially invited talents splashed ink and wrote down the official surnames of their families on vertical banners, and then the shopkeeper Li personally picked the long poles and handed them over to the guys on the second floor to hang them.
It was also at this time that Feng Ziying discovered that there were a dozen or so red vertical banners hanging on the second floor.
He pointed to the vertical banner and asked curiously, "What does this mean?"
Shopkeeper Li hurriedly explained: "It's what our general shopkeeper meant. If you order more than [-] pieces the day before, you can hang up your own red banners. Tomorrow's [-] pieces, the day after tomorrow, [-] pieces, and the day after tomorrow. Two hundred!"
Feng Ziying laughed: "You guys can set up a shop, but with these banners alone, I'm afraid that people may not be willing to buy one or two hundred spare tires."
"It mainly depends on the family name above."
Laishun said: "As long as you can put your family name and even the name of your store on a par with the dignitaries in the DPRK, for those businessmen with good face, what's the point of spending a little money?"
As for the so-called 'down books', these vertical banners seem to be of great value, but in fact they were made from scraps in the warehouse, and they did not waste much money.
Of course, there is no need to go into detail with Feng Ziying.
However, Feng Ziying heard Laishun's explanation, and when she looked at the vertical pattern, she suddenly realized that she couldn't help but praised Laishun's ingenuity, and said she wanted to help spread the word.
In the two days that followed, while calling his friends and lingering among the flowers, he really mentioned this a lot.
Coupled with the fact that 'Tianxingjian' had prepared various propaganda strategies, it caused quite a stir in Beijing.
From the first day to the fifth day of the new year, [-] were booked out in just a few days.
You must know that in Guangdong and Guangxi, after working overtime for more than two months, they could only produce more than 6 pieces, and only [-] pieces were sent to the capital.
Before it even opened, most of the inventory was sold first. Jia, Wang, and Xue were overjoyed. While they hurriedly sent people to the south to rush the goods, they complimented Laishun.
Who would have thought that this annoyed Xue Pan again.
He listened to his mother's praise for Laishun at home, and went out to find his new eldest brother, Feng Ziying, who was also full of 'Tianxingjian'.
On the contrary, he had also been in the shop, but no one mentioned it.
The more Xue Datou thought about it, the more dissatisfied he became. In addition, Lai Murong and He San fanned the flames every day.
Gradually, he even forgot his previous swearing and swearing, so he focused on finding the mistakes and omissions of Jiao Laishun, so as to show off his uncle Xue's prestige.
But Lai Shun followed this business path, but he was very familiar with it. Even if there were negligence, it was definitely not something that a layman like Xue Pan could break.
After being entangled three or five times, it was Xue Pan who was deflated.
However, Laishun's thoughts were not on this at all, all he was thinking about was the matter of Xijue.
From the first day to the tenth day of the new year, only more than 2000 of the [-] items were left in stock. This popularity has already exceeded Wang Xifeng's psychological expectations.
But I don't know when Ning Guofu will come to the door.
On the evening of the [-]th day of the first lunar month, Laishun finished the account at the Dongsi Pailou branch. Seeing that he would not be able to catch up with the wine delivered by Xu Shi if he delayed any longer, he packed up and prepared to go home.
At this time, a strong man from the Rong Mansion came flying on his horse, saying that Mr. Zheng had ordered him to let Laishun personally pick up some good goods and send them to the mansion.
It is not the first time that Laishun has encountered a similar order recently. He created the pneumatic tires because of Geyin, and now the hot sales are also his handwriting.
Invisibly, he was regarded as an expert in this industry, but whenever there was something to be sent to the house, he would always ask him to personally pick some 'good stuff' as a gift.
This is also one of the ways of publicizing, and Laishun will naturally not shirk, so he thought of picking a few and taking them back to perfunctory.
Unexpectedly, the strong man specially warned that it was Master Zheng who said that this time it must be a first-class good product!
Because of his repeated reminders, Laishun had to go to Curry and pick them carefully. Although they were all made from the same mold, the thickness and uniformity are not standard, and there are naturally good and bad points.
On the right and left, he simply stuffed the tires into the carriage, sat side by side with the driver on the carriage, and returned to Rongguo Mansion with the night wind blowing all the way.
It was originally planned to be piled up in the warehouse, and when Jia Zhengming was calling, who would have guessed that when he arrived in the house, someone would have been waiting at the corner gate.
He specially led Laishun to Jia Zheng's foreign study, and respectfully placed the more than 20 tires on the square table in the side hall.
Who is this for?
Wang Shuirong of Beijing didn't have this kind of treatment, did he?
Although Laishun Xin was suspicious, he also knew that this was not something he should inquire about, so he handed over the errand and left the Rongguo Mansion.
Once there is a delay here and there, the time has already passed.
Therefore, Laishun made a special trip to the East Hutong wine shop, and after eating at the counter, Grandma Huang rolled her eyes, and then she hurried home with a jug of Shi Shi.
When passing by Ning Rong Qianxiang, he subconsciously stopped his steps, looked in the direction of the Qin family from a distance, thinking that he should become a father at the end of the month or the beginning of the next month.
…………
That night.
The living room in the inner courtyard of Lai's house.
Because it was the tenth day of the first lunar month, brothers Lai Da and Lai Sheng gathered in one place as usual to communicate with each other.
First, I talked about a few major things at the master level, and then discussed the windfall of Nan Bian'er, when will it land.
The next topic, naturally, can't get around the hot tire shop.
"The son of Laiwang really has some skills. Even the old lady in the third year of junior high gave him a special mention when she was celebrating her birthday."
Speaking of this, a haze flashed in Lai Da's eyes.
He can tolerate Wang Xifeng's 'usurping power', and he can tolerate Laijia being complacent, but he will never tolerate Laijia squeezing Jia's mother's reliance on him!
After all, Mother Jia's favor is the foundation for the longevity of the Lai family.
"It's been growing even more in the past few days!"
Lai Sheng was more calm than his elder brother, half joking and half self-deprecating: "Yesterday I went to socialize, and people still asked me if Lai Shun, the one who turned stone into gold in the West Mansion, is our son and nephew."
After speaking, he couldn't help complaining: "I knew this earlier, why don't you suppress the rumors and drive his father and son to the south together?"
Why didn't Lai Da regret this?
When he secretly helped fuel the flames, he never thought that this would cause Laiwang to stay in the capital and take over Zhou Rui's basic business.
But now it's too late to regret it, Lai Da changed the subject and asked, "Have you found out about Jiao Da's incident?"
"This……"
Lai Sheng's face collapsed, and he said helplessly: "Because of the death of Grandma Rong, this Jiao Da has become a taboo in our house. Who dares to mention him in front of the master?"
"It wasn't until a few days ago that I asked side by side that this old thing was not a slave for decades."
"Jiao Da is not in slave status?"
Lai Da pondered for a while, then suddenly jumped up from the chair, widened his eyes and asked, "When did he leave?!"
"How do I know this?"
Lai Sheng was taken aback and asked tentatively, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"You must figure this out as soon as possible!"
After Lai Da finished speaking, he roamed around the room and muttered excitedly: "It's strange that he has been dealing with officials recently, and he even went to the Ministry of War a few times..."
"elder brother?"
Lai Sheng asked, "What happened?"
Only then did Da Lai stop his steps and said firmly: "If it really is what I think, then this time I come home, it will be a big downfall!"
(End of this chapter)
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