Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Now that the goal has been achieved, Wen Xiang and Taoist Wuwei didn't intend to stay any longer, and Zhou Yuanwu, who came back from asking for instructions, just smeared the soles of his feet and slipped away.

What Wen Xiang thought was: It's true that they can run away today, but the eldest brother is still here, what should I do next time I want to see the eldest brother?
The once-a-month visiting opportunity cannot be wasted by insignificant people. After much deliberation, she could only focus on old man Feng who was guarding the gate.

Wen Xiang went into the city in too much haste today, and didn't have time to bring any souvenirs except the copper coins, so she counted out three hundred Wen to bag and seal it.

"Master Feng, hello, my name is Wen Xiang, I'm sorry to trouble you today, a little care is not enough respect, please accept it."

"Hey, you little girl is really, how can you be so embarrassed? You are too polite, too polite."

Old man Feng said no, but he took the money bag honestly. He weighed the bag and couldn't help smiling.

"Yes, yes, the uncle has worked hard guarding the gate. With this little money, you can buy some wine for entertainment."

"Well, then I'll accept it reluctantly." Old man Feng showed a very embarrassed look.

"Master, my brother's name is Wendao. He just came to Lizhang Academy a while ago. He told me to study hard and don't want to meet so many unimportant people."

"Isn't our academy stipulated that we can only visit once a month? He doesn't want to see anyone except my own sister. Do you understand what I mean?"

Old man Feng opened his eyes and scanned Wen Xiang up and down, and then looked at Taoist Wuwei behind her. Fang grinned and said, "Hehe, I understand, I understand."

"Then I'll see my eldest brother once a month from now on, isn't it okay?"

"No problem, no problem." Old man Feng assured with a pat on his chest.

"Then thank you very much." Wen Xiang smiled and bent her eyebrows.

"It's okay, it's okay, you guys go slowly." Old man Feng held his money bag tightly and watched the two go away.

As soon as he left Lizhang Academy, Taoist Wuwei, who had been silent all this time, sighed strangely: "You can find a way by yourself."

Wen Xiang put away her smile: "Master Dao, instead of caring about me, you should care about yourself. Just now Zhou Yuanwu said that he will wait for your news."

"so what?"

"How did it end?"

"Why panic, there must be a way for the boat to reach the bridge."

"What if it's a dead end?"

"Hehe, then you will die as a fellow daoist and not as a poor daoist."

"Hey! Which fellow Taoist do you want to die?"

"Don't worry, I have my own way."

"Master Dao, don't fool around anymore, my elder brother is still studying at Lizhang Academy."

"Don't worry, for my sake, he won't wear shoes for your brother."

Regarding this, Wen Xiang held a reserved and skeptical attitude: "Oh, I hope so."

Another purpose of Wen Xiang's trip to the city was to find Lao Zheng to look at the house, thinking: After so many days, there should be some clues.

"The girl came at the right time. I just released a few sets of facades for sale." Lao Zheng pulled out all the facades on his hands and showed them off.

The shops that Lao Zheng promoted were all unsatisfactory. Occasionally, there were one or two that were quite satisfactory. The price was surprisingly high, and the price/performance ratio was extremely poor.

Seeing that Wenxiang was very dissatisfied, Lao Zheng sincerely suggested: "A good shop is hard to come by. You might as well wait and see. If you need it urgently, you can rent it first. If you find a good shop, you can buy it later."

Wen Xiang thought it was the reason, he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry: "Uncle Zheng, is there any good shop for rent?"

"There are quite a few shops for rent, but there are only a few good ones. By the way, there is a shop in Baihua Lane released."

"Really? Then what are you waiting for, let's have a look."

The shop in Baihua Lane introduced by Lao Zheng is located on the north side of the alley, close to Guangji Street, and far from Chengnan Street. The flow of people is not as good as that in the middle and south of Baihua Lane. Moreover, the shop is relatively small, with an area of ​​less than [-] square meters.

Big merchants look down on this kind of small shop. There is no room for a few more shop assistants. It is not suitable for expanding business. It is only suitable for individuals to fight alone.

Although this shop has obvious disadvantages, its advantages are also obvious. Its rent is much cheaper than that of its neighbors.

This is just right for Wen Xiang, she is on her own, even if Tusun is brought in to help her, she will be able to turn things around.

As for Wuwei Daoist, he is a mascot, and it is neither possible to work nor suitable for work, so there is no need to consider his opinion and position.

She only needs to invest a small amount of money to try the depths of the market.

Lao Zheng also introduced the situation of the shop. The owner of the shop used to be a businessman. Because of his age, his children were away from home and he didn't have the energy to run it again, so he changed to renting out.

Considering the sustainability of Wen Xiang, a client, and the silent human-shaped background wall -- Wuwei Taoist, Lao Zheng directly offered the landlord's reserve price: 45 taels of silver for a year's rent.

You can rent a shop in Baihua Lane for 45 taels of silver. Wen Xiang felt very satisfied, and happily paid the rent and agency fee for a year, and successfully won the No. 77 shop in Baihua Lane.

After all the irrelevant people disappeared, Taoist Wuwei spoke up: "Why did you rent such a small shop? Where does this make me live?"

Wen Xiang was speechless: "Master Taoist, do you have money?"

Taoist Wuwei hehe: "Do you think I look rich?"

Wen Xiang rolled her eyes: "If you don't have money, what are you BB? Just find a corner and lie down."

"Okay, no problem, we cultivators have always been happy with the situation."

Taoist Wuwei walked towards the backyard quickly while talking indifferently, and picked the main house with lightning speed: "I'm going to sleep here."

Smell: (＞﹏＜)
Small but complete.

Although the pavement of No. 77 Baihua Lane is small, the backyard is very spacious. It is a standard courtyard house. In addition to the east and west rooms, it even has a kitchen and a utility room. The main house is the brightest, most spacious and most spacious. Comfortable room.

The "shameless" Wuwei Taoist who occupied the master's room still looked innocent: "Why? Can't you? Didn't you just find a corner to lie down?"

Wen Xiang was almost out of breath and twisted his mouth: "Okay, okay, you can do it."

"Then it's settled, you clean up first, and I'll go back to Changqing Temple first."

"Wait a minute, I'm going too."

"Are you going too?" Taoist Wuwei wondered, "Why are you going?"

"Selling semi-fixed incense, I'm the boss, I have to go and hold the place."

Wen Xiang naturally does not want to miss this opportunity to expand the market and develop contacts, what she worries about is what if she is kicked away again in the future?Although Taoist Wuwei doesn't seem like that kind of person, what if?
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