Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 140 Holding a Thigh (3)
The method of making a mirror is quite simple, all you need is mercury and tinfoil. Tinfoil is the paper on which ingots are usually stacked, but it is easy to find, but mercury is difficult.

If she finds mercury, she can make a lot of money. She has always wanted to get some weird things, and then she can open an auction house.

Auction house, this industry did not exist in this dynasty. She had asked Yidong before, but Yidong had never heard of it. It may be that Yidong stayed in a small place and he had little knowledge, but Zhiran did. The idea of ​​starting an auction house.

Zhao Zhi was originally a carpenter, so he was indispensable for this renovation.

On the first day of renovation, Zhiran also came over, watching him follow Yidong, obeying Yidong in everything.

Zhiran laughed and said, "Uncle Zhao, you have to learn to use your own brain in everything. From now on, this shop will be managed by you."

"Ah?" Zhao Zhi yelled, blushing with embarrassment, but not too surprised, obviously Yidong had told him in advance.

"This is not good! I think I might not be able to do it!" Zhao Zhi lacked confidence and spoke without confidence.

In this life, not to mention being a shopkeeper, even when he was a carpenter, he was just a young apprentice working with the master master. When will he be able to make up his mind to be the boss!
This was something he didn't even dare to think about, and he didn't think he was capable of it.

"Haha! If you don't have the ability, I'll find a tigress and ask her to marry you, and let her take care of you!" Zhiran said jokingly, but naturally it was impossible to do so.

Zhao Zhi's dark face was full of unnaturalness, and he muttered softly, "I will definitely pay attention, so don't find me a tigress."

Yidong patted Zhao Zhi's shoulder with a smile, "My boss was joking with you, do you really believe it?"

Zhao Ying's mother had passed away when she was three years old, and Zhao Ying is now ten years old. During the seven years between, if Zhao Zhi really wanted to remarry, it was impossible not to marry a wife.

It can be seen that Zhao Zhi has a deep affection for his wife who died young, so he is unwilling to marry another, delaying others, and forgetting his wife who died young.

"So it was a joke!" Zhao Zhihan scratched the back of his head with a smile, looking like he was reborn after a catastrophe.

Zhiran laughed, and shook her head helplessly. Sometimes they are so easy to deceive. She can convince them of everything she says. I only hope that they will not be like this when they really start a business. Otherwise, there will be gains. she cried.

But now she is watching from the sidelines, and they come from shop to shop, and they all have time to grow up and accumulate experience.

The general layout of the store has already been agreed upon by Zhiran with Zhao Zhi and Yidong, and even small areas are left for them to develop themselves, and Zhiran has not participated in the subsequent matters.

This day, Zhiran came over to take another look at the commoner shop. Seeing that the progress was going well, she was very relieved at the time, thinking that when the shop was about to close, she would go to the Huifeng Building to meet Mrs. Zou, and send two sets to the shop by the way. Newly released ready-to-wear.

First of all, it is a favor, and second, it can also let Mrs. Zou promote it for her for free.

I stayed in the common clothes shop for a while, because it was being renovated, there was not even a place to sit, Zhao Zhi and the others had just stained the clothes, so they all advised her to go shopping, or go to Yan Qingfang.

Seeing how handy they were, Zhiran didn't insist on staying in the commoner workshop, and walked leisurely to Yan Qingfang, only to see Jianlin's daughter-in-law talking to a man with a mustache.

These days, Jianlin's daughter-in-law has already put aside her pettiness, and she is becoming more and more like a shopkeeper. Seeing Jianlin's daughter-in-law blushing from a distance, as if she doesn't know how to deal with it, Zhiran still doesn't know what to do. He raised his eyebrows.

"What happened?" Zhi Ran stepped forward quickly.

Although he was talking about Jianlin's wife, he quickly glanced at the man in the store.

The man is about 30 years old, tall and burly, with a pair of big eyes on Guozi's face, piercing; thick black eyebrows, a few wrinkles between the brows, obviously often frowning and thinking about things; odor.

"Miss, you're here." Jianlin's daughter-in-law immediately relaxed when she saw Zhiran, and greeted her with a smile.

She pulled Zhiran and said softly: "This man said his surname is Lei, he is the owner of the gold shop, and asked if we are interested in letting him join the business. He wants to sell our cosmetics in the imperial capital."

Zhiran raised her eyebrows, retracted her sizing eyes, and said with a smile: "Boss Lei, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The surprise in Boss Lei's eyes flashed away, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked, "Are you the owner here?"

"Yes! What's the matter?" Zhiran said with a smile, her appearance was calm, she didn't look like an eight-year-old child at all.

Boss Lei's eyes flashed a flash of admiration. Just now he saw that the woman before him had made it clear to the little girl, but now she was pretending to be stupid and asked again.

He was also somewhat interested in this, so he said the matter again.

This time, he said: "My wife likes the cosmetics produced and sold by your family very much, but you are too far away from the imperial capital. I don't know if you are interested in cooperating with me. I will provide funds, and you will produce products. The time is divided into four or six."

Boss Lei's offer was very favorable. If it wasn't for Zhiran's opponent, no matter who else it was, he would have readily agreed.

"Thank you Boss Lei for your kindness, but the store has no idea to develop the business to the imperial capital for the time being." Zhiran looked calm, not like a child, but like a veteran in a shopping mall, full of confidence. Opponents talk about cooperation.

"Oh?" Boss Lei raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"You don't have to worry about it. I'll handle the sales. You just need to provide the goods." Boss Lei pointed out again.

Zhiran's face remained calm, but she had a small calculation in her heart.

The effect of cosmetics is so good, and the woman's money is so easy to earn, to be honest, she doesn't want to share with others.

Moreover, people like Boss Lei came here from the imperial capital, which shows that there is a market for their cosmetics. Otherwise, no matter how much his wife likes them, he wouldn't have come all the way here.

Besides, his wife has never seen any kind of high-end products, so why should it be Yan Qingfang's cosmetics.

Zhiran, who was blessed with blessings, raised an innocent smile and said, "Thank you, Boss Fu, for your kindness, but we plan to produce and sell our own products, and we only plan to open a branch at the moment, but we don't plan to sell Yan at the moment." Qingfang opened to the imperial capital."

"That's it..." Boss Lei said meaningfully.

A cold glint flashed across his black pupils. After all, Zhiran met him for the first time and didn't know him as a person.

Such a big boss, if her family offends casually, even if it doesn't end there, troubles will continue. This is not what she likes to see.

(End of this chapter)