God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 989
With Du He in mind, he said slowly: "To tell the truth, my dream group has now established a bus company in Chang'an, opened eight lines, plus Anhu Avenue, that is nine lines, a total of sixty carriages, each carriage, There are many carriages, and many large characters can be printed on both sides of each carriage. Just imagine, these ten carriages are printed with the names of the eighteen restaurants of Changsun’s family. They wander around Chang’an City every day. Looking up, you can see the name of the restaurant of Changsun’s family, and you can even choose some small phrases, for example, there are thousands of restaurants in the world, but only Changsun’s restaurant is the most delicious, etc. After a long time, everyone naturally thinks that this The best restaurant in the world is Changsun's family restaurant, what do you think?"

After Du He finished speaking, he looked at Changsun Wuji with great interest.

He spoke without knowing it.

Then he looked at the empty teacup, and slandered in his heart: Eldest grandson, the old goblin, is too stingy. It's been a long time, and he doesn't know how to refill the water.

Changsun Wuji thought about it carefully, and felt that Du He's words made some sense.

So he asked: "If your sixty carriages are all printed with the name of my eldest grandson's restaurant, it will cost a lot, right?"

There is no free pie in the world!
Changsun Wuji didn't believe that this bastard Du He really came to solve problems for him for free.

Du He laughed and said, "My lord, talking about money hurts my feelings. I'll give you a friendship price of [-] yuan per year for our friendship. What do you think?"

Twenty thousand?
Changsun Wuji even suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

"Du He, are you serious?" Changsun Wuji asked.

Du He nodded: "Master Changsun, of course it is true. Do you think that [-] yuan is very expensive? You know, the restaurant of Changsun's family loses more than this little money every year, right?"

This is true.

The eldest grandson's house is all high-end restaurants.

It belongs to the kind of ordinary people who go in and eat a meal and go bankrupt.

This kind of restaurant can only be entered by dignitaries and wealthy families.

In the past two years, the losses of eighteen restaurants have reached tens of thousands.

But, to make Changsun Wuji spend [-] guan in one go, is it just to print the name of the restaurant on the carriage?

He hesitated.

Isn't this Arabian Nights?

After a while, Changsun Wuji stood up suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "Come here, see off the guests!"

Du He hurriedly said: "My lord, grandson, do you really stop thinking about it?"

"No need, Du He, I don't have so much free time to chat with you!"

With that said, Changsun Wuji turned around and left.

Du He was shut out.

He sighed in his heart, alas, this ancient man is really stubborn.

After leaving Sikong Mansion, Du He continued to rush to the next stop.

The second stop: Duke Xu's Mansion.

In Chang'an City, Xu Guogong Gao Shilian also has a lot of properties.

The most important property of Xu Guogong's mansion in Chang'an City is silk cloth.

However, as the Tang Dynasty gradually settled down, merchants from the south of the Yangtze River flooded into Chang'an City, which had a huge impact on the business of Xu Guogong's mansion.

Gao Shilian's hair did not know how much gray because of this matter.

When he heard that Du He was able to solve his problems, Gao Shilian was very happy, and even willing to settle down with Du He.

But when he heard that it would cost [-] yuan a year to print the name of Xu Guogong's Silk Cloth Firm on the carriage, Gao Shilian was immediately unhappy.

"Du He, let's go, before this old man gets angry..."

Gao Shilian directly drove Du He out of Duke Xu's mansion.

Another rejection.

Next, Du He followed up with the greeting cards he had written in advance, and visited them one by one. These people were all big households in Chang'an City.

It’s all right if these bigwigs in the court don’t show face, and even a few big households in Chang’an City, although they are polite to Du He, and even expressed their willingness to give a few hundred coins to Du He, but if they want to cooperate, it’s absolutely impossible. Impossible.

Du He was so angry that he cursed in his heart, short-sighted, a bunch of short-sighted guys.

Back at the bus company, Du He was furious.

Li Lizhi rubbed Du He's shoulders in distress, and said softly: "Husband, let's just forget about it. The big deal is, I'll change to another business. Anyway, husband, you are the best at making money. There is nothing in the world that you can't do!"

At this time, Du He calmed down instead, "My wife, I will definitely do what my husband promised you, otherwise, I will break my promise."

Li Lizhi suddenly said something, her face turned red like a red apple.

It turned out that in the dead of night last night, Du He coaxed Li Lizhi to use a trick of "a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands". The condition is to find a way for Li Lizhi to solve the problem that the bus company does not make much money.

"Husband, you are bad!" Li Lizhi couldn't help but said.

Du He pulled Li Lizhi over and moved his hands up and down, making Li Lizhi giggle.

At this moment, someone shouted at the door: "Second Uncle, someone wants to see you!"

It was Du Jinwei's voice.

Du He let go of Li Lizhi, tidied up her clothes, opened the door and went out.

But Du Jinwei looked into the room with wide eyes, and asked curiously: "Second Uncle, what did you feed Auntie just now?"

"What the hell!" Du He was a little embarrassed.

Du Jinwei obviously didn't believe it: "Then why does Auntie keep yelling no, if Auntie doesn't want it, why not give it to Ah Huang, he has been hungry all day!"

Du He looked at the silly brown bear, and suddenly felt a chill.

He turned quickly to the front hall.

In the front hall, there was already a middle-aged man waiting.

The first time Du He saw this man, he had only one comment: Ugly!
so ugly!

too ugly!
This man was short in stature, thin and skinny, with a beard above his lips that had grown into a character splayed, and his eyes turned out to be cross-eyed when looking at people.

If you rate this person's appearance on a scale of [-], it would be minus [-].

When this guy laughed, he was so obscene that one couldn't help but want to rush up and punch him.

Du He didn't know the other party either, so he asked directly: "You are the one who came to ask to see this young master?"

The man hurriedly stood up, respectful, and showed a wretched smile: "The villain pays homage to the son-in-law. The villain's name is Shen Wanqian. He opened a green red building in Pingkangfang. Back then, the son-in-law and the eldest grandson, Mr. Gao and Mr. Fang often visited , often take care of the villain's business."

Du He's eyelids twitched.

He remembered quickly.

In the memory of the original Du He, he did often go to Cuihonglou, and Shen Wanqian personally selected the best top cards to serve him.

This is all the black history of this young master!
He couldn't help complaining, Shen Wanqian, this name sounds even more awesome than Shen Wansan, but unfortunately, this guy looks too ugly, and he is also in the brothel business, so depraved.

Du He asked, "Go away!"

"what?"

Shen Wanqian was stunned.

Du He's words directly stunned him.

He stood there blankly, neither leaving nor staying, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while.

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(End of this chapter)