Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 239 Hunger Marketing
"Forget about this matter, clean up first, we are ready to go out."

Feng Ziyu's Aunt Fang would actually not underestimate her. After all, Aunt Fang's ability to have an affair under Feng Daoyuan's nose is enough to show that this woman is really psychologically strong.

Otherwise, just thinking about what will happen to a woman after having an affair in this era may scare her out of her guts and dare not do anything.

And Aunt Fang has been having an affair for so many years without being caught, it seems that she still has two brushes in her hand.

At the same time, he is also really courageous.

If such a smart and capable woman were to focus on her career in modern times, she would probably be a strong woman.

It's a pity, born in this era, and has gone astray.

"The carriage is ready."

Someone to report.

Feng Ziyu waved her hands, stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go out."

Qing Hong followed behind Feng Ziyu, with some excitement on her face.

There are thousands of advantages to being by Feng Ziyu's side, but there is only one disadvantage, which is really too bad.

——It is too difficult to go out of the house.

Although it was said that Feng Ziyu would go out whenever she wanted to, in reality she still had to wait for a long time every time.

Because it takes a long time for people to prepare the carriage.

During this period, they had to ask many people for instructions, and the carriage would not be ready until those people were released.

Qinghong, who was so troubled, thought, why not go out and walk directly from now on.

But thinking about the distance between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the market, just think about it.

Although she didn't think Feng Ziyu was someone who couldn't bear hardships, but the dignified future eighth concubine used her legs to get in and out. It would probably be troublesome if the news got out.

"Miss, where shall we go first?"

Qinghong is an optimist, and her personality is a little dull at first, but after being with Feng Ziyu, her sense of restraint is actually much less.

Now he speaks more freely and freely.

"Let's go to the doll store first. After sending these new dolls over, let's see what's interesting."

Qing Hong responded happily.

The carriage left the Prime Minister's Mansion slowly, because the driver of the carriage helped others to frame his eldest lady last time, so the whole family did not get well.

Feng Ziyu wanted to take care of this matter at the time, but when Feng Ziyu knew about it, the old lady dealt with the coachman's family vigorously and resolutely.

Although Feng Ziyu was angry, she had no other choice.

Who told the driver to be threatened by Feng Nuanyu?

If it weren't for Feng Nuanyu, maybe the old lady wouldn't be so vicious.

In fact, it is also because the Feng family is counting on Feng Nuanyu now, so no matter what you say, Feng Nuanyu's reputation cannot be bad.

All I can say is that the coachman is pitiful.

"Here we are, miss."

These coachmen all knew what happened last time, so they would always be extra careful every time they became Feng Ziyu's coachman again.

Feng Ziyu didn't intend to make things difficult for them either, and after saying yes, she said, "You wait for me here, and I'll come out right away."

"Yes miss."

Seeing the coachman drive the carriage to a place out of the way, Feng Ziyu brought Qinghong and the two of them entered the doll shop with the doll.

When the shopkeeper saw Feng Ziyu approaching, he smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Is the boss here?"

Originally, the shopkeeper had taken a fancy to Feng Ziyu's courage to open a shop as a young woman. Later, seeing Feng Ziyu's skillful handling of people in the street at that time, and her flexible thinking, the shopkeeper was even more convinced of this shopkeeper.

In addition, this owner is innovative and capable in doing business, so he believes that he is not with the wrong person, and treats Feng Ziyu more sincerely.

"Is the business going well these days?" Feng Ziyu actually doesn't care about the amount of money, that is, she feels that there is something here, which can become Lin's and Feng Zizhang's life support in the future, so she is more concerned about this matter .

The shopkeeper said: "Everything is fine, except that the demand for dolls has been a bit high recently. Boss, do you think we should increase production?"

The shopkeeper did business with Feng Ziyu, and also learned a lot of very modern words from Feng Ziyu.

Feng Ziyu shook her head: "No, we are taking a high-end route. You can prepare the dolls for the common people that you were asked to prepare before. As for the dolls to be sold to the nobles in the capital and those who are not short of money, we It’s still limited time.”

"There are too many things, and if they are flooded, everyone will not feel the preciousness of this thing."

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up.

I still feel in my heart that I really didn't follow the wrong person.

Not to mention anything else, the current profits brought by dolls are actually very high. The level of this kind of profit can actually show that dolls are indeed a very profitable industry. Even the shopkeepers have actually been shaken. The principle of limited time limit.

But the shopkeeper didn't expect that a young girl like Feng Ziyu could see everything so clearly.

"Yes, boss, don't worry, our doll is absolutely unique."

In fact, some people started to sell dolls after seeing this doll shop making money, but what they did was always imitating, because they couldn't get the pictures drawn by Feng Ziyu at all.

Imitation always fails.

Therefore, in the matter of selling dolls, Feng Ziyu actually has complete control over the initiative.

"You sell slowly first, and when the time comes, I will tell you to mass-produce."

Feng Ziyu actually has her own set of plans for the development of the doll shop, and she has already thought about these things very completely in her heart. In addition, Aunt Fang has returned to the prime minister's residence recently, Feng Ziyu is a little worried Aunt Fang might be making trouble, so she wanted to stabilize the development first.

"Okay." The shopkeeper readily agreed.

Feng Ziyu looked at some dolls again, checked the ledger again, but didn't stay in the shop for too long, and soon left the doll shop.

After getting into the carriage, the coachman asked, "Miss, where are you going next?"

Feng Ziyu reported the name of the teahouse.

After the coachman responded, Qing Hong asked: "Are we going to see the Eighth Prince?"

Feng Ziyu nodded.

It's a bit strange to say it, last time Chu Lingcheng had that reaction at the Qixi Festival banquet, Feng Ziyu thought that this person would definitely come to her that night.

But he didn't expect Feng Ziyu to fall asleep that day, and that person didn't come.

Feng Ziyu felt a little strange.

After all, this is not in line with Chen Lingcheng's usual style.

But Chen Lingcheng didn't contact her, and then Feng Ziyu went to do her own business, and she didn't think of Chen Lingcheng until today.

After all, he is also her future husband, Feng Ziyu thought it would be better to contact her if she had time.

(End of this chapter)