Datang: Sign in from the imperial concubine's palace

Chapter 20 The Beginning of a Commercial Empire

After eating and drinking enough, Lin Jian sent the little princess back to the palace.

I did everything I could.

Next, I can only do my best and obey the destiny!

Back home, Lin Jian began to worry about the engagement.

Engagement, also known as sending a card, or exchanging posts.

The man uses red paper to write his intention of proposing marriage as a small note, and sends it to the woman's home together with the prepared jewelry, cosmetics, bride price and other gifts.

The woman will reply immediately after receiving the post, and attach a return gift, which will be brought back to the man by the matchmaker.

Once back and forth, the whole engagement ceremony is considered to be the end of the process.

The engagement ceremony of the son-in-law and the princess is slightly different from that of ordinary families, but it is not bad.

Therefore, what Lin Jian is most worried about now is the bride price!
On the surface, he is the young master of Lin Guofu, the queen of heroes.

But in fact, this young master is just an empty shelf!
The young master from before had almost ruined his family property!

Now the entire Lin Guo Mansion cannot find ten pennies!

The main currency in the Tang Dynasty was Kaiyuan Tongbao, commonly known as copper coins, and the usual money was 1000 yuan. According to the current popular habits, it can also be called a tael of silver.

All in all, Lin Guofu is so poor now!
Fortunately, there was slavery in the Tang Dynasty, and the servants and maids in the mansion were all slaves.

Otherwise, I'm afraid these people would have run away long ago!

"How to make money?"

Throughout the night, Lin Jian was worried about money.

……

The next morning.

Lin Jian rode a motorcycle and came to sign in at the door of Zhouji Cloth Store.

[Congratulations to the host, you got ten pieces of Lycra fabric! 】

A piece of cloth is 100 feet, or 30 meters.

Ten bolts of cloth, according to the market price of ordinary cloth, are worth about 20 taels of silver!
This is not a small amount!

However, for the current Lin Jian, it is still a drop in the bucket and cannot solve the fundamental problem!

To be engaged to the royal family, without a bride price of several thousand taels, it is impossible to take it out!

A dime is money!
Lin Jian was going to sell the cloth, so he took a step at a time.

Unexpectedly, when I entered the cloth store and talked about it, the store kept the price extremely low!
I changed several cloth shops, but the price was not agreed!

In fact, you can't blame the other party!
You know, Lycra fabrics were only invented in the 20th century, and people in the Tang Dynasty didn't recognize them at all!

For a while, Lin Jian couldn't get off the tiger.

In the end, he ordered someone to take the cloth back to the house.

So much fabric cannot be sold for money, so it can only be used rationally.

The Lycra fabric is known for its high elasticity and good extensibility.

It is nondescript to make ordinary clothes, but it is perfect for making stockings!

Lin Jian thought, why not just make 1000 pairs of stockings!
Sell ​​one pair for one tael, so you can earn 1000 taels!

As for sales...

You can ask Yang Yuhuan for help, and she will sell it in the harem.

Since ancient times, the court has been the starting point of trends.

Once silk stockings became popular in the harem, women from official families and wealthy businessmen's families would soon follow.

Just do it!

Lin Jian did it himself, and first made a few stockings, including stockings, stockings, knee socks, suspenders and the most common cropped stockings.

After finishing, give the sample to the tailor and maid in the house, and let them paint according to the gourd.

Silk stockings are still very simple to make, and soon, servants will get started.

By dark, the project was already halfway through.

To Lin Jian's surprise, the quantity of finished products far exceeded his expectations, and half of the fabrics were made into a thousand pairs!

Lin Jian took dozens of stockings, rode a motorcycle, and headed towards the palace...

Huaqing Palace.

Lin Jian parked his motorcycle and entered the bedroom.

Seeing no one was there, I went straight to the bathroom.

Sure enough, Yang Yuhuan was soaking in the bathtub without any clothes on at the moment.

Seeing Lin Jian, Yang Yuhuan was both happy and resentful, and said, "I'm about to get engaged, have you forgotten my sister?"

"How come!" Lin Jian laughed, "I'm here! And... I'm scared too!"

"What are you afraid of?" Yang Yuhuan asked.

Lin Jiandao: "What I mean is, if I run here all the time, it's not good if I bump into Your Majesty too much."

"Then what's the matter!" Yang Yuhuan said, "You are my younger brother, let me see who dares to say anything about you! Your Majesty can't do it either, hum!"

Hearing this, Lin Jian's heart warmed up.

Although this woman is a disaster for the country and the people, she is really kind to her own people!
Moreover, it was not her fault that the country and the people were harmed after all.

While speaking, Lin Jian had already taken off his clothes and went into the water, and was pressed by Yang Yuhuan.

For a time, the two of them got what they needed, and their happiness was boundless...

After taking a shower, go back to the bedroom.

Yang Yuhuan snuggled into Lin Jian's arms and said, "By the way, brother, do you still have the stockings you gave me last time?"

Lin Jian froze for a moment, and said, "Yes!"

Yang Yuhuan was overjoyed, and said, "My sister really likes those stockings, but it's a pity that they become deformed after wearing them a few times!"

Lin Jian quickly took out the package.

There are black, white, and purple ones; there are also fishnet ones, one-pieces, hollowed out... There are all kinds of stockings!

Seeing so many stockings, Yang Yuhuan was dazzled for a while, and said, "Brother, where did you get so many stockings?"

Lin Jian said seriously: "Because my sister likes it!"

Yang Yuhuan was overjoyed.

Lin Jian helped Yang Yuhuan put on a pair of fishnet socks.

Yang Yuhuan stood up and looked at the bronze mirror. Suddenly, her heart moved and she looked back and said, "Brother, do you want to watch my sister dance?"

"Yes I do!"

Lin Jian nodded fiercely.

On a whim, Yang Yuhuan stepped on the silk stockings barefoot and danced lightly on the carpet.

Yang Yuhuan is not only beautiful, but also a court musician and dancer.

According to unofficial rumors, when Yang Yuhuan danced "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Dance", it once attracted hundreds of birds from the sky to watch.

At this moment, Lin Jian was like a bird among a hundred birds, watching Yang Yuhuan's dancing posture intently, swallowing his saliva anxiously.

"Grass!"

"It's so beautiful!"

"No, no, I can't take it anymore!"

"I used to call my sister every day, but today, I have to let my sister call me!"

Lin Jian took out a bottle of Erguotou from his arms, took a sip, then stepped forward quickly, hugging Yang Yuhuan tightly.

Yang Yuhuan exclaimed "Yeah", and said coquettishly, "What are you doing, I haven't finished dancing yet!"

Lin Jian didn't talk nonsense, and directly pressed Yang Yuhuan on the carpet.

Tear it so hard!
laugh……

The fishnet stockings were torn.

Yang Yuhuan's fat-like jade legs were exposed in front of Lin Jian, which did not have a sense of destructive beauty.

Yang Yuhuan bit her lip and said, "Brother, you are so rude! But... people like your rudeness so much!"

I rub!

Lin Jian stepped up.

Another sip of wine!

Yang Yuhuan said: "Brother, I want to drink too!"

Lin Jian hugged Yang Yuhuan's snow-white neck, lowered his head and started feeding it...

Soon, both of them were drunk.

The temperature between the venues is also increasing rapidly!
"The Emperor is here!"

Outside the palace gate, the eunuch's voice suddenly sounded.

Lin Jian was annoyed for a while, and said: "I just said, I will meet the emperor every time!"

Yang Yuhuan looked helpless and sorry, kissed Lin Jian, and comforted him, saying, "Wait a minute, wait until next month's Qianqiu Festival, His Majesty is busy, and there must be a chance then."

The two said while arranging their clothes.

As if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)