As soon as Zheng Xiuzhi finished speaking, Lu Chun stepped forward and directly took the cloth from the fat white man's hand: "Didn't you hear what our young lady said?
The three princes and concubines want all this cloth."
Then he put his hands on his hips and said to Shang Cheng: "Shopkeeper Shang, who are you, the third prince, who hasn't returned the money you just collected?
You are truly blessed to be able to take a fancy to your family's fabrics."
I felt really uncomfortable.
That was gold, and they were all doing business.
No one could understand better than Lu Chun how distressing it would be to return the gold to the guests.
It can be regarded as compensation for the humiliation he suffered in Yunzhijin.
It is really intolerable that a good business should be disrupted.
If Yun Zhijin is on his own property, but he can't even protect his guests, then who will dare to go to Yun Zhijin to buy things in the future?
The so-called taking people's money is undoubtedly the same as killing their parents.
Shang Cheng was really furious at this moment: "How can you be so arrogant?
This is Yun Zhijin.
It's not like you, Jin Shuiyuan, can sell our stuff to whoever you want.
Why do you care?"
The more Shang Cheng talked, the angrier he became.
In anger, he actually stepped forward, snatched the cloth from Lu Chun's hand, and pushed Lu Chun away forcefully.
Then he took a few steps and came to the fat man's body.
In front of him, he held it in both hands and handed it to him respectfully, with an uneasy and apologetic look on his face: "The guest is shocked.
Our lady just said that from now on, whenever the guests come to our store to buy something, they will receive a 20% discount.
We also treat the guests to a million dollars."
As he spoke, he kept bowing and bowing.
If this person really dares to take the things and leave, I am afraid that the people behind him will not be able to deter him.
Zheng Xiuzhi understands this.
Judging from the previous situation, the fat and white steward may have been offended.
In this case, he simply points out.
Let's establish our authority with this person.
Zheng Xiuzhi had just walked along and looked carefully.
Except for the fat and white man, whom he had never seen before, most of the others looked familiar.
They were indeed from the official family of the imperial capital.
In the future, I will still refer to these people when doing business, so I don't want to offend them.
Before entering the store to cause trouble, he ordered the servants to apologize one by one, and even gave each steward a first-class red envelope, and promised them that if they wait until tomorrow, they will bring the cloth they need intact, and The price will be much lower than that of Yunzhijin.
With generous rewards and the ability to get the cloth the master wanted at a cheaper price, the stewards were happy to watch the fun.
The reason why I haven't left yet is just to see if the people from Jinshuiyuan can really buy all these cloths.
Only the fat, white man who was first in line was a stranger to begin with, and seeing that their business was already done, he was half a step too late, so he simply used him as the chicken to scare the monkey.
Lu Chun was the best at judging people's looks.
When he saw Zheng Xiuzhi's expression, he immediately understood what his master meant.
He took a step forward and stopped in front of the fat man.
He chuckled and said: "I looked at this guest officer with eyes wide open.
I wonder where your master works as a yamen?"
Without waiting for the man to answer, he already raised his thumb: "This is the imperial capital, and there is a blue sky above.
If you really dare to pierce the sky, I'm afraid that even if you have the life to buy it back, you won't be able to wear it.
If the owner is harmed, no one will be able to help you."
"Thank you so much for reminding me, sir."
The fat white steward was still smiling, but his eyes were a little cold.
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He hugged the cloth tightly in his arms and walked out, "I remember what you said, but it's just For servants like us, the master is our heaven, borrow it, borrow it.”
But he walked through the crowd towards a carriage, not even looking at Zheng Xiuzhi and the others on the way.
Lu Chun opened his mouth wide open.
Is there really such a stupid and bold person in the world who still wants to snatch something that belongs to the third prince even though he knows it?
Feeling a little at a loss for a moment, he quickly looked at Zheng Xiuzhi, thinking that as long as his master gave him permission, he could not let that man go.
Zheng Xiuzhi was obviously a little distracted, and even had a strange expression on her face.
The fat, white man just now spoke fluent Imperial Capital dialect and had a somewhat shrill voice.
I felt a little nervous for a moment, because I heard that the eunuch in the palace spoke like this.
After thinking about it again, I thought it was impossible.
After all, where is the palace?
If you really want something, why would anyone in the world come out to buy it if you don’t kneel down to send it to them?
The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.
He simply threw it aside and just looked at Xihe and said: "Miss Yang is so reasonable.
I don't think she will embarrass the Third Princess.
If Miss Yang thinks the money is too little, we can add another hundred taels."
Xihe smiled faintly and pointed to the crowd outside: "Is Mrs.
Zhang really stupid or fake?
How could a noble man like the Third Prince do such a thing to gain benefit from the people?
I don't believe you do it again and again.
To ruin the reputation of the third prince again and again, really It comes from the intention of the Third Imperial Concubine.
Just now I saw that Mrs.
Zhang kept using the banner of the Third Prince's Palace, so I will give you some face, as long as you are not so greedy.
From today on, whenever you, Mrs.
Zhang, come to visit, you will not be able to take advantage of me, Yun Zhijin.
Buy some strands of fabric."
There was silence inside and outside the shop as they talked.
Realizing that Xihe was pointing at his nose and scolding him, Zheng Xiuzhi blushed so hard that he almost didn't bleed.
He turned around and grabbed the steward of the Third Prince's Mansion behind him, gritted his teeth and said: "Tell this stinky girl that you are" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xihe: "Shang Cheng, if you are a bad visitor, why are you so polite to them?"
As soon as he said this, Tie Zhu grabbed a broom and jumped over: "Gungun, didn't you hear what our master said?
If you continue to be so shameless and reckless, my broom doesn't have eyes."
As he spoke, he patted Zheng Xiuzhi on the head.
Unexpectedly, the other party was serious.
Zheng Xiuzhi screamed in fright and narrowly avoided falling.
Fortunately, the little maid next to him held him up, and the master and servant staggered back outside.
After receiving the instruction, Tie Zhu did not give up.
He stood by the door with a broom, pointed at Zheng Xiuzhi and said loudly: "Our master has made it clear that not a single strand of the fabrics in the shop will be sold to you.
If you know what's going on, leave immediately.
If you dare to enter our shop, I will slap you with my big broom once."
Shang Cheng also bowed to everyone: "Everyone, if you are in need, please come in and buy.
The master said, just to dissuade everyone, all subsequent customers will receive a 10% discount.
In addition, the cloth you want will only be sold for one hour.
After this hour, it will be It’s impossible to buy it again.”
The first words were fine, but the next words clearly made the crowd a little commotion.
Soon a servant girl came forward: "I want one."
When she came, the lady had given a death order and she had to buy it no matter what.
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The reason why he hesitated just now was not because he was really afraid of Zheng Xiuzhi, who was claiming the title of the third prince, but because he wanted to gain some advantages.
Now that the two families are at odds with each other, there is no way they can continue to wait.
After all, the master is still waiting for his return to life.
"My family wants it too."
"And my family."
Zheng Xiuzhi never thought that Yang Xihe would be so bold, even if he moved out the third prince, it would be useless.
Caught off guard, I barely managed to be pushed down by the people behind me, but I watched helplessly as all the fabrics were sold out in less than half an hour.
Lu Chun was in a daze when he was hit by someone: "Shopkeeper Lu, what's going on?"
However, the stewards of several neighboring shops were frightened by the long queue outside Yunzhijin, and they all ran out to take a look.
Lu Chun was not in the mood to pay attention to them.
Thinking about the gold that Yun Zhijin had just obtained, his eyes were straight for half an hour.
In half an hour, Yun Zhijin would have won no less than five hundred taels of gold.
"Five hundred taels of gold, Master, what kind of cloth is that?
How can it be so valuable?"
Ah, all the stewards nearby suddenly lost their voices.
I thought it was some sort of treasure.
Could it be that it was just some cloth?
But if it were a simple cloth, how could it be sold for such a sky-high price?
How could Zheng Xiuzhi have the intention to talk to him?
Yang Xihe was able to sell all the cloth despite the pressure from the Third Prince's Mansion.
His plan to stop Yun Zhijin from becoming famous was completely impossible.
Jin Shuiyuan was destined to be hit hard, and she only hoped that the third prince would put pressure on Yang Xihe for the sake of face, so that he could vent his anger.
"Third Prince" Xihe smiled slightly, but shook his head, looking confident, "He will not retaliate against us."
Hearing what Xihe said, Shang Cheng was relieved: "Let me just say, the third prince is the grandson of a phoenix, how could he be like that shrew just now?"
There was clearly some inquiring tone in his tone.
Xihe did not answer the question, looking obviously thoughtful.
When Zheng Xiuzhi suddenly mentioned the title of Third Prince and wanted to show off his power, Xihe naturally didn't care at all.
After all, having already offended a fifth prince, and then directly breaking up with the third prince was a bit too bold.
However, Zhou Ming, who had been secretly guarding him, reminded him quietly that the fat and white man was Qin Lu, the godson of Qin Liang, the celebrity in front of the emperor.
What Xihe didn't understand was how Zhou Ming, who was obviously Brother Shen's subordinate, knew the people around the emperor and listened to his words.
It was obvious that he was familiar with the secrets of the palace.
Of course, it would be best if what Zhou Ming said is true.
In that case, the third prince might be worried because of this incident. gd1806102: