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Chapter 32 The Shop Opens

The next day, after Song Lianyi got up early in the morning, she began to write and draw on a pile of paper.

An hour later, she rubbed her sore neck.

Relying on her alone strength, when will this be written...

Suddenly, she thought of something and got up immediately.

"Miss, have you finished writing this?"

She shook her head: "It's still early, these are not enough."

The capital is so big, it's not enough to just say this.

But if you want to send it, you need to find more people who can write.

And you have to be someone who can write well.

Where can I find so many people who can write?
Isn’t there a very famous Decai Academy in the capital? It’s fine to go there and pay someone to help you write it.

Just thinking about it, Xiaotao suddenly said loudly: "My lord."

Song Lianyi came back to her senses and looked at the man striding forward, surprised.

Jiang Tingyun really came... It's time...

Seeing her expression, Jiang Tingyun chuckled.

"It's not the first time we met? Why are you so shocked to see me?"

Song Lianyi twitched the corner of her mouth, rolled her eyes, and thought of a way.

"My lord, why don't you do me a favor."

Jiang Tingyun became interested, and this was the first time she asked him for help.

"What are you busy with?"

Song Lianyi picked up the drawing paper on the table and handed it to Jiang Tingyun.

"In your house, there should be quite a few people who can read. Let them copy a few more copies for me. I'll count their wages."

That academy is quite far away, Jiang Tingyun is here, let him help.

Jiang Tingyun took the paper, and after reading it, his eyes were a little more amazed.

Especially the villain in the painting is vivid and attracts people's attention.

He looked at Song Lianyi: "What are you using this thing for?"

"Send it. My shop is about to open. Before opening, let people know what my shop does."

Jiang Tingyun stared at the paper and nodded in agreement.

It has to be said that Song Lianyi is very smart to come up with this idea.

It not only states the location of the shop, but also what the shop sells.

The most eye-catching ones are naturally the little people above and the unusual introduction.

"understood."

An Heng was called in by him, and then handed him the paper.

"Go back to the mansion and arrange for everyone who can write to copy the content on this drawing paper. The more the better, one hundred characters per sheet."

An Heng responded, took the paper and left.

"Thank you, son." Song Lianyi thanked him.

After An Heng returned to the mansion with the things, he passed on the words of the eldest son.

There are not many people in the house who can write, but there are enough.

About ten people formed a group and began to copy.

Two days later, Jiang Tingyun asked Song Lianyi to go to his house to get things.

Naturally, Jiang Tingyun could be sent over, but Jiang Tingyun did not do so.

"Let's go."

Song Lianyi naturally guessed Jiang Tingyun's little thoughts, this man is really...

But what can I do? She asked him for something, so she just passed it by herself.

After entering Hejian Palace, the butler brought her to the study.

Jiang Tingyun stood by the desk with his hands behind his back, his back to her.

"My lord, Miss Song is here."

He turned around when he heard the butler's voice, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He stepped forward, took her hand, and came to the desk.

"Look, are these enough?"

On the desk, there were three or four piles of written paper, probably hundreds of them.

Song Lianyi nodded: "Well, that's enough, this is my money, and I will send it to them later."

Jiang Tingyun did not refuse, and accepted the money bag she handed over.

Then he gave it to the housekeeper: "Miss Song's wish, let's distribute it according to the number of copies written by everyone before."

"Yes." The butler withdrew.

The reason Jiang Tingyun accepted Song Lianyi's money was because he didn't want her to feel bad.

He understood Song Lianyi's character, if she didn't accept it this time, she might not ask him for help next time.

"Where are you going to send these things?"

Song Lianyi raised her eyes and met the man's eyes with determination.

"My shop is in the cosmetics business, and the targets are naturally women, and women who can afford cosmetics."

"Broth houses, near the residences of dignitaries and dignitaries, and cloth villages."

The smile on the corner of Jiang Tingyun's mouth widened: "Unexpectedly, you have a business mind."

Song Lianyi was a little guilty of being praised.

She didn't think of this at the time, but the audience reminded her.

What to say to be targeted...

These are the places where there are many women.

Women in brothels receive guests and need makeup every day.

Most of the people who went to the cloth village were women.

As for the residences of dignitaries and dignitaries, these are high-spending groups, and the spending power of those noble ladies should not be underestimated.

After making the plan, Song Lianyi did what he said.

Jiang Tingyun suddenly stopped her.

"I can just order people to do these things. I heard that your shop has been repaired. As one of the owners, I haven't visited the shop yet. Why don't you go and see it with me today?"

Song Lianyi felt that what he said made sense.

The most important thing is that during this time, she has been taking care of the shop.

It seems that they didn't explain these things to Jiang Tingyun about the repairs and arrangements.

It happened to explain the situation of the shop to him today.

"okay."

The goods are arranged neatly in the store and arranged according to different categories.

It allows customers to see the location of things intuitively.

Jiang Tingyun is very satisfied with the new look of the shop.

There was a little more pride in the eyes looking at Song Lianyi.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Song Lianyi got goosebumps from being stared at.

"I'm thinking, maybe one day, you will have more money than me, and at that time, I can only rely on you to support me."

Song Lianyi's mouth twitched, but said nothing.

Let's wait until the day she becomes a rich woman!

But her heart is full of expectations for the future.

She also hopes that one day she can make countless money and never have to rely on anyone again.

"My boss,"

Song Lianyi looked over, saw that it was the new accountant Gong Hongxuan, and nodded slightly.

Xiaotao, who was at the side, lowered her head, not daring to look at Jiang Tingyun, feeling very worried.

It's over, it's over, Shi Ziye won't be angry!

Sure enough, Jiang Tingyun glanced at Gong Hongxuan's side twice, his eyes were dim.

"Who is he?"

He naturally knew that Gong Hongxuan was the accountant Mr. Song Lianyi had found.

But I didn't know that the accountant had such a good appearance and was so young.

Song Lianyi always felt that there was something wrong with Jiang Tingyun's tone.

"He is the store's accountant. The price of each item is marked. You can go and familiarize yourself with it later, Xiaotao. You can take the product introduction book to him and familiarize yourself with it."

Xiaotao complied, and hurriedly flirted with the other party, and the two walked away.

Jiang Tingyun said lightly: "Let's go eat first."

(End of this chapter)