Chapter 571 Men are not attractive
The chamberlain smiled: "Really destined people can meet in the same place no matter what. Prince Chi can meet Miss Yan Er in Ling County. In this way, they are a match made in heaven."

"That's right." The emperor nodded happily, "Go to the Duke's Mansion and find Yan Xuan."

"Yes, I obey the order."

When the chamberlain arrived at the Duke's mansion, Yan Xuan was in the mansion instructing his servants to deliver the post to a relative's house.

"Tomorrow, the first day of June, is a good day. We will hold a banquet in our house, so that everyone can get to know the serious second lady of our Yan family."

The housekeeper came over and said respectfully: "Master, Eunuch Song is here."

Yan Xuan saw Eunuch Song, the chief chamberlain, and waved his servants to set off.

The servants each left the house with their posts.

Eunuch Song stepped forward with a smile: "My lord, your Majesty has invited me."

"May I ask Eunuch Song, why is the emperor looking for me?"

"A happy event." Eunuch Song bowed, "I would like to congratulate you first."

Not long after, Yan Xuan followed Song Eunuch into the palace.

When he arrived at the imperial study, the emperor waived his courtesy and went straight to the point: "Shu Yun will arrive in Beijing soon. Before he arrives, the letter has arrived. This letter is asking me for a gift of marriage. Achi and your little daughter who just returned home."

Yan Xuan said: "Princess Shu Yun has not met my Funing yet, I feel that this matter must be slowed down."

"That makes sense." The emperor smiled, "You also know that the Yan and Shi families already have an engagement, and Ah Chi has a deep affinity with your youngest daughter. I think this is feasible."

Yan Xuan cupped his hands and said, "I feel ashamed that I have never raised Funing when she is so old. Therefore, I want to raise her for a few more years, and the marriage is not in a hurry."

The emperor said: "It's time for a girl to get married."

Yan Xuan added: "The legitimate daughter of Prime Minister Cai is eighteen this year, so her wedding date will be cancelled, so she will be at least nineteen before she gets married. They are not in a hurry, and my daughter is younger, so they are not in a hurry."

The emperor was helpless.

Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing reconciled and separated because he granted them a marriage.

Now that Yan Xinghe was successful in rescuing him, he naturally had to show more kindness to the Yan family.

Furthermore, what Yan Xuan said is entirely reasonable.

He had no choice but to ask about Yan Xinghe's injury: "How is your second son recovering?"

"Back to the emperor, Xinghe's arms are well taken care of, so I don't think there will be any serious problems."

"I have nothing else to do, you can play chess with me."

"The minister obeys the order."

At this moment, Yan Funing was shopping from store to store on East Third Street.

Yan Bojian walked beside her: "Does my sister have a shop that she likes?"

"The passenger flow on East Third Street is smaller after all."

Yan Funing looked around and saw that there were more than 20 shops on the left and right sides of East Third Street.

Except for Chengwen Building, which is the largest, most of the shops next to it only have one shop floor.

Three or four shops connected together are already considered large.

It was not lunch yet, and most of the guests on the street were just passing by.

It can be said that the entire East Third Street is only more lively at noon and evening, and the only lively one is Chengwen Building.

Since the surrounding shops have no special features, very few people come to visit.

Yan Bo simply said: "It's cheaper to buy a shop in this way."

"This is the reason."

If she wants to buy the entire East Third Street, now is the best time.

I recall that when Panxia Teahouse was first converted into a restaurant, many of the surrounding shops were closed, and even those that were open had signs for rent. Later, the restaurant business improved slightly, and the closed shops opened their doors.

However, more than half a month has passed, and now it seems that the shops that have been open for a few days are still closed.

It can be seen that it is indeed difficult to do business on East Third Street. After all, two streets away is the extremely lively Zhuque Street.

If she buys the shop, it is still unclear whether she will make a loss or profit in the future. But if you don’t try, how will you know whether you are making a profit or losing money?

Thinking of this, she stopped: "Third brother, I want to buy the entire East Third Street."

Yan Bojian was surprised when he heard this: "Why did you buy so many shops? Prepare a dowry?"

"Are you kidding me? I buy a shop to do business." Yan Fu stared at the flow of people walking towards Zhuque Street and murmured, "I don't want to get married again."

After that, she slightly raised her skirt and entered one of the shops for rent.

When someone comes in, the store owner greets him with a smile: "Are you the shopkeeper of Chengwen Building?"

Yan Funing nodded: "Do you want to rent out your shop?"

"I wanted to sell it, but when I couldn't sell it, I changed it to a sign for leasing. Unfortunately, my shop didn't have as much luck as a tea house, so I asked the shopkeeper to buy it." The store owner told the truth.

The tea shop is too small, and there are almost no people who can take a fancy to it.

Yan Funing looked at the teas with various names in the store, and then looked around the store decoration. She heard the store owner say again: "The original teahouse next to it can no longer open, and my tea is not expensive. It sounds cheap, but no one buys it."

"If I want to buy your shop, how much would you pay?" Yan Funing looked at the store owner calmly.

The shopkeeper said frankly: "I asked around, and the young shopkeeper bought the teahouse for three thousand taels."

The Sanqianliang teahouse has two floors, a front yard and a back yard, and occupies a large area.

And his tea shop only has one shop and a small room at the back, which is less than one-thirtieth of the size of Chengwen Building.

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and said very softly: "Eighty taels."

Yan Funing and Yan Bojian looked at each other.

The shopkeeper was afraid that they would not buy it, so he quickly added: "The price is negotiable." He opened a door and said, "This small room can be used as a small warehouse."

Yan Funing thought for a while, the house someone bought in Qingshan Town only cost one hundred and fifty taels...

Why did she think of him?
Thinking that she was in the capital, she said, "I bought it."

The store owner was extremely happy: "The shopkeeper is not joking, right?"

"No kidding." Yan Funing said, "You can sign the agreement and pay the payment now."

The store owner nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

Yan Bojian quietly watched them sign the agreement and hand over the shop payment and house deed, and lamented that his sister was more courageous than him in doing things.

"If the shopkeeper is in a hurry, I can empty the shop this afternoon." The shopkeeper smiled and took the money.

Yan Funing carefully collected the property deeds and agreements: "There's no rush, we can vacate it in the next two days."

The store owner thanked him: "Thank you so much, little shopkeeper."

Yan Funing nodded and left.

Yan Bojian followed and couldn't help but ask: "How come my sister doesn't want to get married?"

"Is it weird not to get married?" Yan Funing asked back.

She wanted to see if she could build a street market integrating food, accommodation and entertainment.

As for men, how can they have a successful career?
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Fu Mansion, study room.

Fu Ciyi was half lying on the soft couch, raised his sleeves and smelled himself.

I always feel like I'm having fun.

I clearly took a shower last night, thinking about the two big wounds on my body, so I washed them in a hurry.

Immediately he called Fu Jiang over: "Do I smell?"

Fu Jiang sniffed: "It's tasteless."

"But why do I think she was a little disgusted when she saw my wound yesterday?"

"The young master's formerly good skin has been injured. Anyone who looks at it will probably frown. The young lady probably doesn't dislike him, but feels sorry for him."

"You said she feels sorry for me?"

"Yes." After a slight pause, Fu Jiang said honestly, "This subordinate is just guessing."


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