Buddhist palace maids want to be rich

Chapter 119
"Zhixia, why don't you open your own shop? I read the paperwork you gave me, and I feel that no matter what kind of shop you open, you can make a lot of money."

Chu Tiankuo looked at Jiang Zhixia, who was talking eloquently and radiantly, and asked curiously.

Jiang Zhixia gave him a plan for the restaurant, and many of the strategies in it made him feel fresh and new.I feel that it is no problem to use it on other types of shops.

"I'm alone, I don't dare to be too high-profile, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it up." Jiang Zhixia said with a sigh.

She used to have the idea of ​​opening a shop.

In particular, after she had Zhu Cuilou's bonus as start-up capital, she felt that various types of shops in her previous life were beckoning to her.

However, 'a wood that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind'!
Based on what she heard, saw, and learned in her previous life, if she didn't have the corresponding ability and power, then even if she created wealth, she might not be able to keep it.

Among the many unofficial history novels she read in her previous life, there was a legend that there was a Shen Wansan in the Ming Dynasty who was the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River.He was so rich that the emperor Zhu Yuanzhang coveted him, so that he was killed.In the end, all the wealth of Wan Guan's family was taken away, not to mention his life.Shen Wansan's entire family was also affected.

That's still the power of the whole family, they can't keep the wealth, but how can she keep it by herself?
Besides, she has no staff.Her social life is simple and pathetic.Even the shopkeeper of Hanwenxuan's shop was found by Big Brother Chu with help.

In the future, every time she opens a shop, Brother Chu will find staff, right?Is that still your own shop?

What's more, she is alone, what does she need so much money for?
In today's life, she can completely lie flat.

'There are thousands of hectares of fertile land, three meals a day during a solar eclipse; thousands of mansions in Guangsha, lying eight feet at night. 'This discourse handed down from ancient times is naturally very reasonable.

Moreover, she herself is a person who does not have a strong desire for material things.In her previous and present lives, her favorite things were food and travel.

It's a pity that he was busy in his previous life, and he was already doing his best to survive.Other additional hobbies can only be put aside.In particular, the number of times to travel is really too small.

She loved Sichuan cuisine the most in her previous life, and she has always wanted to go to Sichuan and eat all kinds of delicacies.It's a pity that I have been thinking about it for more than ten years, and because of such and such things in the middle, I always miss it.

Before she was hit by a car, she passed the approval to apply for annual leave and bought a ticket to Chengdu.pity. . .

Jiang Zhixia couldn't help feeling melancholy when he thought of the things in his previous life.

Seeing Chu Tiankuo, he felt a little flustered, always feeling that Zhixia at this time was a little illusory.So, she quickly pulled her thoughts back.

"There is me. I am your backstage."

When Jiang Zhixia heard what Chu Tiankuo said, he came back to his senses.He smiled and said, "Of course I know Brother Chu is powerful. However, there are too many noble people in this capital."

After speaking, I thought about what happened during this time.A concubine from the Marquis of Cheng'en's mansion can make all her efforts come to naught, and even her life may be lost.

"You, I told you last time. You think too much about others, and you think too much about me."

Chu Tiankuo naturally guessed Zhixia's thoughts, and said helplessly.

Originally, he had some things that he didn't want to show others.

Now, when I see Zhixia feeling melancholy, I think that I must spend the rest of my life with Zhixia.Therefore, I intend to say more about my own situation.

However, he looked around again in a blink of an eye.

Hanwenxuan's private box follows a part of the design of the previous shop, without major structural changes.

However, in order to have more boxes, a wooden partition was added in the middle of the big box and decorated with screens.Therefore, in terms of privacy, it is relatively poor.

Ordinary chat, of course, is nothing.However, if you want to say something personal, this is not a good place to go.

The box they are currently in is a separate small room without partitions.Therefore, Jiang Zhixia finished the decoration and basically kept it for her own use.

Unless, when there are too many guests, it will be given to the guests.But even so, the privacy is only better than other boxes, not completely isolated.

Therefore, Chu Tiankuo thought for a while, but stopped talking.

Jiang Zhixia was very surprised to see Chu Tiankuo half-spoken.

"Let's talk about that when we go home. Today, you can relax outside and don't think about those worries. "

Chu Tiankuo looked around the box and said to her.

Jiang Zhixia also understood what Chu Tiankuo meant.Thinking about what Chu Tiankuo said, it should be more important.So, no further questioning.

So, Jiang Zhixia continued to look at the account book in the private room, and chatted with Chu Tiankuo for a while.

Later, Jiang Zhixia called Shopkeeper An over again to learn about the recent business situation.After all, she hasn't been here for more than half a month, just looking at the account book, so it's better to ask more clearly.

After understanding the business situation, it seems that the shop is really thriving.Only then was Jiang Zhixia satisfied, and left the shop with Chu Tiankuo.

The two people who left Han Wenxuan walked leisurely in the street.Whenever I saw a stall selling things, I would go over and take a look.If you find it interesting, buy it.

Jiang Zhixia was rich, so he was not stingy with the little money, so he bought a lot of it.

However, when paying the money, Chu Tiankuo rushed to pay the money.

There was not much money, so Jiang Zhixia would not give way to Chu Tiankuo.

At noon, the two of them casually found a restaurant and had lunch before continuing to wander around.

This kind of shopping with nothing to do, no stress, and a humanoid delivery machine next to him made Jiang Zhixia feel much calmer.

Chu Tiankuo looked at Zhixia's happy smiling face and felt extremely satisfied.

After walking around for a while, Jiang Zhixia was finally tired, and the two of them walked slowly towards home.

Walking halfway, they saw the teahouse, and the two of them walked into the lobby again, ordered a pot of tea and a few plates of snacks, and rested their feet slowly while listening to the chatter in the lobby.

After three cups of tea, the snacks are almost eaten, and I have heard a lot of gossip, but I haven't heard any information related to Cheng Enhou's mansion.

Chu Tiankuo knew that the matter had already started, but he didn't get any news about how far the matter had progressed.

He didn't get the news, he just thought that the matter hadn't fermented yet.From this point of view, we still need to wait, there is no rush.

The sky was getting dark, and the setting sun was slowly fading. Jiang Zhixia and the others saw that there was no special news.So, just checked out and left the teahouse to go home.

After arriving at Jiang Zhixia's house, Uncle He and the others saw Chu Tiankuo's tall figure carrying all kinds of things, thinking it was a date between a fiancée and a married couple, so they all secretly smiled.

Jiang Zhixia saw that everyone was laughing all the time, turned her head curiously and followed everyone's gaze, and saw Chu Tiankuo with big bags and small bags, and she couldn't help laughing--isn't this what friends in previous lives said about carrying bags? Tool man?
Seeing Zhixia's smile, Chu Tiankuo looked at the things in his hand, couldn't help but smile, and looked at her dotingly.

Jiang Zhixia hurriedly asked Aunt Zhang and Xiaoman to pick up the things, and took him to the restaurant next to the living room for dinner.

(End of this chapter)