The First Royal Merchant: Madame is crazy

Chapter 25
At the registration entrance, there is a stream of people, bustling and busy.

Having been busy for a few days, Pei Mo was a little tired, pinching the center of his brows, the servant Xuan Ming was reluctant, and complained in a low voice: "My lord, why are you running errands?" He glanced dissatisfiedly into the distance, and saw the words 'Young Madam' The work is fine, the young master was so busy that he didn't sleep well.

Pei Mo turned his eyes.

Xuan Ming shrank his head in shock from the deep gaze, still unconvinced: "Pei's family is all about big business, this kind of small business..." He stopped again under the scolding gaze of the young master.

With his hands behind his back, Pei Mo entered the place of simple transactions and shuttled among the merchants who were busy buying goods. The crisis of Pei's family broke out instantly after he pretended to be missing in the river. The Yuhang area seemed to be in serious trouble. More than 30 shops collapsed and failed. However, his original purpose was to lie dormant and find out who killed his father and brother, but he did not expect this to be the case.

He is thinking about how to properly solve these difficulties. His "little daughter-in-law" has found a unique way. The last time Peiji Restaurant took the high-end route, he knew that it would definitely make money if it runs well, but this time it is the lowest-level small business hawker. How much can they earn?several thousand?Even if it is tens of thousands, it is far from the loss of millions of taels!

He smiled helplessly.

He was really too busy, Pei Mo had no skills at all, so he mobilized the manpower he cultivated secretly. Although he knew that he would not earn much money, and also knew that transferring people would expose his whereabouts, he still did it.

"My lord, Manager Du and Yuhang's staff are still busy enough to come here. Otherwise, don't let Manager Song show up. Someone who cares must know that you are fine." Xuan Ming reminded.

After Pei Mo thought about it, "No problem."

Xuan Ming was helpless, "Yes, young master."

Jiang Wanzhou arrived in Yuhang the day before the Weaving and Dyeing Festival. When she found Shu Jinyu, she was lying on the table writing something. He looked at Pei Mo and said, "What are you writing?"

Hearing that the voice was very familiar, Shu Jinyu didn't reply and finished writing the last one, and raised her head: "Mr. Jiang is also here to participate in the Weaving and Dyeing Festival?"

"Join in the fun." Curious, Jiang Wanzhou stretched out his head to look, but she moved her away. He sneered, "Why don't you mind?"

"I'm busy."

"What's the matter?" He sat down carelessly, and Chun Xing served him a cup of tea.

Shu Jinyu didn't hide it either: "The Pei family attended the opening ceremony of the Weaving and Dyeing Festival, and he is preparing to attend tomorrow."

"Isn't the Pei family's weaving and dyeing shop all bought by the Wang family? Why are they still there?"

"Dye some in cooperation with a small private dyeing workshop."

Jiang Wanzhou sneered again, "Why does it sound like a peddler? If it weren't for the name of the Pei family, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to get through the threshold."

"Young Master Jiang is right."

Along the way, Jiang Wanzhou heard a lot about the hawker business circle in Shuangqiao Village, and shook her head: "Have you really dealt with small merchants and hawkers? The Pei family is a big business, and the big shops of the Pei family are just not there. Already? Not taking it back?"

After being busy for a long time, even though he was just doing the general planning and someone else was going to do the specific things, Shu Jinyu was still very tired. He stood up and beat his back and twisted his waist to flex his muscles.

Jiang Wanzhou couldn't put it into words: "You are like this, does Pei Mo know?"

Here it is again, Shu Jinyu still gave him a big roll of his eyes, "You fish him out of the river, he will know."

Jiang Wanzhou touched her nose guilty, "Cough," he asked, "What's for dinner?"

"Lunch box." Shu Jinyu smiled mischievously.

"What... what?" Jiang Wanzhou didn't understand.

She didn't explain much, "Chun Xing, take an extra."

"Yes, young lady."

After a while, Chun Xing came in with two boxes of lunch, one in front of each person, "Young Master Jiang, Young Madam, it's time to eat."

A lattice box made of paper-thin wooden boards. Rice is placed in the big compartment, and vegetables are placed in the other three compartments: "Are you so poor that you can't even afford porcelain bowls?" Meals that only a single family can eat.

Jiang Wanzhou looked up at Shu Jinyu puzzled.

Shu Jinyu picked up the disposable chopsticks and said with a smile, "Whether it's in the city or the suburbs, the Pei family will take care of their meals."

"How much can you earn?"

She smiled mischievously, "I won't tell you business secrets." After finishing speaking, she lowered her head to eat with relish.

Under the light, Pei Mo's little daughter-in-law was dressed in plain clothes, fresh and bland but still bright, gentle, intelligent, straightforward and free-spirited, the lights in the room were not as dazzling as hers.

Jiang Wanzhou's Adam's apple moved, traveling in mountains and rivers, reading thousands of sails, what kind of woman I have never seen before, but Pei Mo's little daughter-in-law is still so eye-catching, thousands of rivers and mountains, no vicissitudes, only experience.

On the second day, the opening ceremony of the Yuhang Weaving and Dyeing Festival was grand and grand. The magistrate, the two powerful merchant kings, and the young masters of the Dong family accompanied the five noble princes of the Zhou Dynasty to appear on the opening stage, causing the entire city of Yuhang to erupt.

In the hustle and bustle, people seem to have forgotten that there are three major merchants in Dazhou.

"Young Master—" Ding Shan and Song Shi'an huddled together in the crowd, protecting Pei Mo, feeling sad for the Pei family who had no place.

Pei Mo's expression was indifferent, and he didn't take it seriously, "Is all the dyed fabrics on display?"

"Yes, son."

The display stand was set up for a whole long street. Whether it was the Wang family in the south or the Dong family in the north, they both occupied most of the street, while the small display stand of the Pei family was squeezed into a corner where no one could see it.

Glancing faintly at the main stage, Pei Mo turned around, and under the guard of his entourage, he left the opening ceremony.

The official trading day of the Jiangnan Weaving and Dyeing Festival is [-] days. In fact, this huge trade event lasted for nearly [-] days.

The fifth prince sat in the waterside pavilion with the princes of Wang and Dong, drinking tea and chatting. The cicadas were singing in the afternoon, it was quiet and pleasant, and they chatted unknowingly to Pei's house.

The steward of the Dong family spoke at the signal of the young master: "The Pei family only has one display stand, and they put more than [-] pieces of dyed products. The official trading day has passed, and there are almost no orders for samples."

The fifth prince looked at Wang Yunshao deeply, "Zi Shao has gained a lot this year."

"It's okay." Wang Yunshao smiled, "If Pei Mo hadn't fallen into the river, this year's Weaving and Dyeing Festival would be even more lively."

Prince Wang unknowingly raised his eyebrows and showed a meaningful smile.

Wang Yunshao calmly avoided his gaze. From the corner of his eye, Dong Wenchuan was staring at him, his eyes tightened, his eyes lowered, and he took a cup of tea.

In the suburban area, in the main hall of Master Zhang’s house, Shu Jinyu was sitting in the upper seat, Mo Feiyi was standing beside her, and on the right was a tall, dark-eyed, bearded man who spoke awkward Central Plains dialect, “Mrs. I'll sell it with all my heart."

Shu Jinyu shook her head: "This is neither cloth nor silk, it's technology, and it's a one-off price."

Qiu Ran hesitated.

She raised her head and pointed to the silk grid on the table, "This is the latest screen printing technique developed by my Pei family. It not only saves costs, but also greatly improves work efficiency. It is not a loss if you buy it specified."

The corners of Qiuran's mouth curled into a line, "Then you can only sell it to my family."

Shu Jinyu shook her head again: "It's another price to buy alone."

"How much do you want?"

Shu Jinyu held out two fingers.

"Twenty thousand taels?"

She shook her head again: "20."

"Hiss..." Everyone in the main hall gasped in unison.

(End of this chapter)