The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1051
Gao Gao was stunned, but he didn't dare to lift his head, and hurriedly said: "This subordinate is just afraid that Wang Hao will make fun of him, so he said that on purpose."

Qu Tiange passed over his head and looked at the house next door: "This house, give people money to move it away, you should know what to do."

Following Qu Tiange's gaze, Gao Feng glanced back at the house behind him: "This subordinate understands clearly."

"Okay, let's go down."

"Subordinates obey."

Qu Tiange's gaze fell from the roof of the next door to Tang Nineteen's new house. If she likes it, that's good.

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In the evening of that day, Tang Nineteen asked Zhang Fugui to find someone to help her move all her things to the new house.

The new house was cleaned spotlessly clean. The sheets and bedding in the room were specially bought by Gao Gao before the former owner left. They were brand new and said to be given to the new owner.

It's not a big deal for this person to get such a big deal from Gao Feng, everything that should be arranged in the house is very well arranged, really, he moved in with his bags.

There are not many rooms, four in total.

Tang Jiujiu thought, Zhang Fugui has already asked Zhang Fugui to look for the maid, and if he finds an old lady who cooks delicious food later, he can't lose his stomach.

Now I'm waiting for her ghost house to be overturned, move her medicinal herbs out of Prince Qin's mansion, and put them there. After that, I will help Bitao open a shop. After that, she will be at ease, and she can go to the prison for a stroll every day. .

On the first night of the new house, Zhang Fugui showed his hospitality and brought a few boys over, saying that the new house must be set on fire, which would be auspicious.

Zhang Fugui cooked the kitchen himself, cooked a table full of meals, and spent all his money, went to the Shilixiang Wine Shop on Jiumi Street to buy two jars of old wine to honor Tang Shijiu.

After cooking and serving wine, Tang Shijiu sympathized with Zhang Fugui's hard work, and kept him for dinner. Zhang Fugui was flattered and hurriedly thanked him.

For dinner, Tang Nineteen had a good appetite, only to find out that Zhang Fugui was well hidden, and his culinary skills were amazing: "Shopkeeper Zhang, with your skills, why don't you open a restaurant and open an inn here, I live here For a few days, I didn't see many guests."

"Isn't that because of..." Zhang Fugui blurted out, but swallowed it back in a panic.

Tang Shijiu understood what it meant. About every night, a door god came to squat at her door, which affected the business of the store.

But even if there is no "door god", just looking at the number of guys in this shop, I know that this shop is not improving.

"Don't blame other people. What about you here? I have seen it. There are not many shops. Although you are the only one in the inn, your inn is too deep. Although there are flags leading the way outside, you have to turn around two times. You can only come here after a bend in the road, let's put it this way..."

"Please enlighten me, princess."

"The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and a good shop is not afraid of no customers. Your shop is really ordinary, and the prices are not cheaper than those on the street outside. How many people usually come to the capital to stay?"

Although Zhang Fugui was not convinced, he knew that his business was indeed not doing well.

Moreover, he didn't dare to get angry with Tang Nineteen. His hard work was pointed at, and he still had to keep a smile on his face: "Every season is not the same. In half of spring, there are more scholars rushing for the exam. In summer, business It’s not very good, but it’s different in autumn. When fur merchants enter Beijing, merchants from all over the world will come to the capital to buy and sell goods. At that time, the business in our store was actually not bad. .”

(End of this chapter)