Chapter 58: 58
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Xie Xuan did not say a word, and his face became even uglier.
One of the blue guard spoke up, "It is said that during this period of time, those prison wardens from imperial prison have been visiting the infirmary everyday to see the illness in the ear. Third Young Master is truly a man of God."
The entire Dijing City was talking about the new Superior General, but what kind of people were those prison wardens there who muttered about the Xie Family every day?
Xie Xuan said coldly: "Since you're so bored, why would blue guard have nothing else to do?"
All of the blue guard in the room lied down on the ground and did not say a word.
"There is now."
Xie Heng said nonchalantly: "Bring Third Young Master to where he should be going."
Xie Xuan angrily retorted, "Thank you!"
"There's no need to thank each other, third brother."
The youth turned around and left with his clothes fluttering in the wind.
Xie Xuan was so angry that his face turned green, a few blue guard s quietly went in for him, "Third Young Master, please."
The young master's intention was obvious: you have to go anyway.
If they didn't want to, then they could only carry it.
North Street.
The Dijing City was extremely expensive, and the North Street area had the most shops. In his previous life, Wen Jiu had decisively bet all his wealth on them to buy a shop to start his business.
Once again, she felt a sense of familiarity with the trading atmosphere of North Street.
"Miss, it's here!"
The servant led Wen Jiu into the teahouse, where the two waiters were dozing off. The shopkeeper was deep in thought, and when he saw someone enter, he knocked on the waiter's head, "Can't you see that there is a guest? "Hurry up and greet them."
The shopkeeper raised his head, and greeted Wen Jiu and the servant with a smile, "What tea would the two ladies like to drink?"
"Longjing."
Wen Jiu only said two words, and then headed upstairs.
"Miss …"
The servant girl called out in a low voice, "We're not here to buy a shop …"
When Wen Jiu walked to the corner of the stairs, he gave a look and the latter immediately closed her mouth.
He found a seat on the second floor near the window and sat down so that he could see the people coming and going. Before long, he heard the sound of silk and bamboo.
The innkeeper brought the tea up and asked, "Does Miss need anything else?"
Wen Jiu looked at the people below and said indifferently: "Bring me a few snacks."
"Alright."
The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment miss."
Wen Jiu sat in the teahouse for the entire afternoon with a pot of tea and three plates of snacks.
~ Could it be that Miss Wen is bored to death in the palace every day? He could sit in a teahouse for so long.
The sky gradually darkened.
There was no furnace in the teahouse, so the cold air gradually seeped into his bones.
The shopkeeper, who had been calculating for the entire afternoon, couldn't help but run up to her. "Girl, it's almost time to close the teahouse …" "What do you think?"
"How much are you planning to pay for this store?"
Wen Jiu threw it over with just one sentence.
Shopkeeper Zhang froze for a moment, then smiled: "Miss wants to buy my teahouse? According to the price of the shops on the North Street, my teahouse is worth at least thirty thousand taels, but I'm in a hurry to go back home and pick up my grandson. Just treat it as buying half giving! "
Wen Jiu laughed without saying a word.
The young girl was only about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was dressed in a clean and simple manner, and her eyes were filled with an inky black color. It was hard to tell the depth of her appearance, but she somehow felt guilty.
Shopkeeper Zhang said, "It's not just me. In the North Street, such a large shop, 20,000 silver is already very cheap. Today, there are still two people who came to see the shop. "I want to borrow some good karma from a girl who has a good face."
Wen Jiu replied, "Eight thousand."
"Miss, are you joking?"
Shopkeeper Zhang's expression changed, "Go out and ask around. This is at the Dijing, your eight thousand … Don't tease me! "How about this, let's offer a price of at least 19,000 taels."
"Behind you is the Yongle Workshop."
Wen Jiu said unhurriedly: "There are all kinds of noises every day, and those who like drinking tea all like it to be quiet. Your teahouse has been deserted for at least half a year, this Chen teahouse has been in for too long, and has lost its fragrance long ago."
She used a paraphrase.
Dijing City only prevailed as a man in these two years. Yongle Workshop used to only be in the business of girls, but later on they also brought along a small servant.
The teahouse's business had been declining since this year.
"Miss, if you say something like that …"
The manager tried to refute.
Wen Jiu continued: "Your teahouse has lost a total of 3,672 gold this year."
The young girl lightly smiled, her face dazzling to behold.
She sat upstairs and listened to the rattle of the abacus beads. Time was not wasted.
Manager Zhang instantly broke out in a cold sweat. "Who exactly is this lady?"
However, after sitting upstairs quietly for the entire morning, he even knew his background. Even his wife did not know how much money the teahouse had lost.
"Eight thousand."
Wen Jiu said: "This is two thousand silver, the remaining six thousand, I will give you five hundred silver every month, you should pay me within a year."
"You …"
Manager Zhang was in a difficult position.
This girl's way of speaking and doing things was too sharp and forceful. She didn't give anyone a chance to discuss with her.
"Not selling?"
Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows.
"Let me think …" "Your price is really too …"
Shopkeeper Zhang was still confused when Wen Jiu turned around and walked away, "Let's go to the next shop."
The maidservant hurried downstairs, filled with doubts. Where could the next store go?
The shops on the North Street were all outrageously expensive. This teahouse's business was not good, and the price it offered was already the cheapest. No one would have imagined that the price offered by the Miss Wen was not even half that of the other party.
Leaving without a word.
As expected, Xie Family was not easy to get along with.
In a moment, Wen Jiu went downstairs, and just as he was about to leave, manager Zhang behind him caught up with him while gasping for breath, "Young lady! Girl … We can negotiate the price! "
"There's nothing to discuss."
Wen Jiu said: "With the price I am offering, if it doesn't work, then forget it."
The location of the shop and the number of customers made up the location of the shop. The location of the teahouse was extremely good, but it was a pity that business was usually too poor. Even if someone had fallen for the shop, they would still give up on it for this reason.
That was why no one cared about him.
"Done!"
Shopkeeper Zhang gritted his teeth. "Miss is a straightforward person, I won't bother you any further. It's only eight thousand silvers. I'll accept two thousand deposit. As for the remaining six thousand, you have to pay it in three months." "One year is too long …"
"Alright."
Wen Jiu only said one word.
Simple and straightforward.
Shopkeeper Zhang called out to the waiter and took a pen and ink before he immediately wrote down the documents. Both sides had just signed their names and the ink on the paper had not yet dried.
Seven or eight attendant s entered in a line, servants supporting the lady in a silk dress got out of the horse carriage and entered.
"I'll take this teahouse!"
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Xie Xuan did not say a word, and his face became even uglier.
One of the blue guard spoke up, "It is said that during this period of time, those prison wardens from imperial prison have been visiting the infirmary everyday to see the illness in the ear. Third Young Master is truly a man of God."
The entire Dijing City was talking about the new Superior General, but what kind of people were those prison wardens there who muttered about the Xie Family every day?
Xie Xuan said coldly: "Since you're so bored, why would blue guard have nothing else to do?"
All of the blue guard in the room lied down on the ground and did not say a word.
"There is now."
Xie Heng said nonchalantly: "Bring Third Young Master to where he should be going."
Xie Xuan angrily retorted, "Thank you!"
"There's no need to thank each other, third brother."
The youth turned around and left with his clothes fluttering in the wind.
Xie Xuan was so angry that his face turned green, a few blue guard s quietly went in for him, "Third Young Master, please."
The young master's intention was obvious: you have to go anyway.
If they didn't want to, then they could only carry it.
North Street.
The Dijing City was extremely expensive, and the North Street area had the most shops. In his previous life, Wen Jiu had decisively bet all his wealth on them to buy a shop to start his business.
Once again, she felt a sense of familiarity with the trading atmosphere of North Street.
"Miss, it's here!"
The servant led Wen Jiu into the teahouse, where the two waiters were dozing off. The shopkeeper was deep in thought, and when he saw someone enter, he knocked on the waiter's head, "Can't you see that there is a guest? "Hurry up and greet them."
The shopkeeper raised his head, and greeted Wen Jiu and the servant with a smile, "What tea would the two ladies like to drink?"
"Longjing."
Wen Jiu only said two words, and then headed upstairs.
"Miss …"
The servant girl called out in a low voice, "We're not here to buy a shop …"
When Wen Jiu walked to the corner of the stairs, he gave a look and the latter immediately closed her mouth.
He found a seat on the second floor near the window and sat down so that he could see the people coming and going. Before long, he heard the sound of silk and bamboo.
The innkeeper brought the tea up and asked, "Does Miss need anything else?"
Wen Jiu looked at the people below and said indifferently: "Bring me a few snacks."
"Alright."
The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment miss."
Wen Jiu sat in the teahouse for the entire afternoon with a pot of tea and three plates of snacks.
~ Could it be that Miss Wen is bored to death in the palace every day? He could sit in a teahouse for so long.
The sky gradually darkened.
There was no furnace in the teahouse, so the cold air gradually seeped into his bones.
The shopkeeper, who had been calculating for the entire afternoon, couldn't help but run up to her. "Girl, it's almost time to close the teahouse …" "What do you think?"
"How much are you planning to pay for this store?"
Wen Jiu threw it over with just one sentence.
Shopkeeper Zhang froze for a moment, then smiled: "Miss wants to buy my teahouse? According to the price of the shops on the North Street, my teahouse is worth at least thirty thousand taels, but I'm in a hurry to go back home and pick up my grandson. Just treat it as buying half giving! "
Wen Jiu laughed without saying a word.
The young girl was only about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was dressed in a clean and simple manner, and her eyes were filled with an inky black color. It was hard to tell the depth of her appearance, but she somehow felt guilty.
Shopkeeper Zhang said, "It's not just me. In the North Street, such a large shop, 20,000 silver is already very cheap. Today, there are still two people who came to see the shop. "I want to borrow some good karma from a girl who has a good face."
Wen Jiu replied, "Eight thousand."
"Miss, are you joking?"
Shopkeeper Zhang's expression changed, "Go out and ask around. This is at the Dijing, your eight thousand … Don't tease me! "How about this, let's offer a price of at least 19,000 taels."
"Behind you is the Yongle Workshop."
Wen Jiu said unhurriedly: "There are all kinds of noises every day, and those who like drinking tea all like it to be quiet. Your teahouse has been deserted for at least half a year, this Chen teahouse has been in for too long, and has lost its fragrance long ago."
She used a paraphrase.
Dijing City only prevailed as a man in these two years. Yongle Workshop used to only be in the business of girls, but later on they also brought along a small servant.
The teahouse's business had been declining since this year.
"Miss, if you say something like that …"
The manager tried to refute.
Wen Jiu continued: "Your teahouse has lost a total of 3,672 gold this year."
The young girl lightly smiled, her face dazzling to behold.
She sat upstairs and listened to the rattle of the abacus beads. Time was not wasted.
Manager Zhang instantly broke out in a cold sweat. "Who exactly is this lady?"
However, after sitting upstairs quietly for the entire morning, he even knew his background. Even his wife did not know how much money the teahouse had lost.
"Eight thousand."
Wen Jiu said: "This is two thousand silver, the remaining six thousand, I will give you five hundred silver every month, you should pay me within a year."
"You …"
Manager Zhang was in a difficult position.
This girl's way of speaking and doing things was too sharp and forceful. She didn't give anyone a chance to discuss with her.
"Not selling?"
Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows.
"Let me think …" "Your price is really too …"
Shopkeeper Zhang was still confused when Wen Jiu turned around and walked away, "Let's go to the next shop."
The maidservant hurried downstairs, filled with doubts. Where could the next store go?
The shops on the North Street were all outrageously expensive. This teahouse's business was not good, and the price it offered was already the cheapest. No one would have imagined that the price offered by the Miss Wen was not even half that of the other party.
Leaving without a word.
As expected, Xie Family was not easy to get along with.
In a moment, Wen Jiu went downstairs, and just as he was about to leave, manager Zhang behind him caught up with him while gasping for breath, "Young lady! Girl … We can negotiate the price! "
"There's nothing to discuss."
Wen Jiu said: "With the price I am offering, if it doesn't work, then forget it."
The location of the shop and the number of customers made up the location of the shop. The location of the teahouse was extremely good, but it was a pity that business was usually too poor. Even if someone had fallen for the shop, they would still give up on it for this reason.
That was why no one cared about him.
"Done!"
Shopkeeper Zhang gritted his teeth. "Miss is a straightforward person, I won't bother you any further. It's only eight thousand silvers. I'll accept two thousand deposit. As for the remaining six thousand, you have to pay it in three months." "One year is too long …"
"Alright."
Wen Jiu only said one word.
Simple and straightforward.
Shopkeeper Zhang called out to the waiter and took a pen and ink before he immediately wrote down the documents. Both sides had just signed their names and the ink on the paper had not yet dried.
Seven or eight attendant s entered in a line, servants supporting the lady in a silk dress got out of the horse carriage and entered.
"I'll take this teahouse!"
Xie Xuan did not say a word, and his face became even uglier.One of the blue guard spoke up, "It is said that during this period of time, those prison wardens from imperial prison have been visiting the infirmary everyday to see the illness in the ear. Third Young Master is truly a man of God."The entire Dijing City was talking about the new Superior General, but what kind of people were those prison wardens there who muttered about the Xie Family every day?Xie Xuan said coldly: "Since you're so bored, why would blue guard have nothing else to do?"All of the blue guard in the room lied down on the ground and did not say a word."There is now."Xie Heng said nonchalantly: "Bring Third Young Master to where he should be going."Xie Xuan angrily retorted, "Thank you!""There's no need to thank each other, third brother."The youth turned around and left with his clothes fluttering in the wind.Xie Xuan was so angry that his face turned green, a few blue guard s quietly went in for him, "Third Young Master, please."The young master's intention was obvious: you have to go anyway.If they didn't want to, then they could only carry it.North Street.The Dijing City was extremely expensive, and the North Street area had the most shops. In his previous life, Wen Jiu had decisively bet all his wealth on them to buy a shop to start his business.Once again, she felt a sense of familiarity with the trading atmosphere of North Street."Miss, it's here!"The servant led Wen Jiu into the teahouse, where the two waiters were dozing off. The shopkeeper was deep in thought, and when he saw someone enter, he knocked on the waiter's head, "Can't you see that there is a guest? "Hurry up and greet them."The shopkeeper raised his head, and greeted Wen Jiu and the servant with a smile, "What tea would the two ladies like to drink?""Longjing."Wen Jiu only said two words, and then headed upstairs."Miss "The servant girl called out in a low voice, "We're not here to buy a shop "When Wen Jiu walked to the corner of the stairs, he gave a look and the latter immediately closed her mouth.He found a seat on the second floor near the window and sat down so that he could see the people coming and going. Before long, he heard the sound of silk and bamboo.The innkeeper brought the tea up and asked, "Does Miss need anything else?"Wen Jiu looked at the people below and said indifferently: "Bring me a few snacks.""Alright."The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment miss."Wen Jiu sat in the teahouse for the entire afternoon with a pot of tea and three plates of snacks.~ Could it be that Miss Wen is bored to death in the palace every day? He could sit in a teahouse for so long.The sky gradually darkened.There was no furnace in the teahouse, so the cold air gradually seeped into his bones.The shopkeeper, who had been calculating for the entire afternoon, couldn't help but run up to her. "Girl, it's almost time to close the teahouse " "What do you think?""How much are you planning to pay for this store?"Wen Jiu threw it over with just one sentence.Shopkeeper Zhang froze for a moment, then smiled: "Miss wants to buy my teahouse? According to the price of the shops on the North Street, my teahouse is worth at least thirty thousand taels, but I'm in a hurry to go back home and pick up my grandson. Just treat it as buying half giving! "Wen Jiu laughed without saying a word.The young girl was only about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was dressed in a clean and simple manner, and her eyes were filled with an inky black color. It was hard to tell the depth of her appearance, but she somehow felt guilty.Shopkeeper Zhang said, "It's not just me. In the North Street, such a large shop, 20,000 silver is already very cheap. Today, there are still two people who came to see the shop. "I want to borrow some good karma from a girl who has a good face."Wen Jiu replied, "Eight thousand.""Miss, are you joking?"Shopkeeper Zhang's expression changed, "Go out and ask around. This is at the Dijing, your eight thousand Don't tease me! "How about this, let's offer a price of at least 19,000 taels.""Behind you is the Yongle Workshop."Wen Jiu said unhurriedly: "There are all kinds of noises every day, and those who like drinking tea all like it to be quiet. Your teahouse has been deserted for at least half a year, this Chen teahouse has been in for too long, and has lost its fragrance long ago."She used a paraphrase.Dijing City only prevailed as a man in these two years. Yongle Workshop used to only be in the business of girls, but later on they also brought along a small servant.The teahouse's business had been declining since this year."Miss, if you say something like that "The manager tried to refute.Wen Jiu continued: "Your teahouse has lost a total of 3,672 gold this year."The young girl lightly smiled, her face dazzling to behold.She sat upstairs and listened to the rattle of the abacus beads. Time was not wasted.Manager Zhang instantly broke out in a cold sweat. "Who exactly is this lady?"However, after sitting upstairs quietly for the entire morning, he even knew his background. Even his wife did not know how much money the teahouse had lost."Eight thousand."Wen Jiu said: "This is two thousand silver, the remaining six thousand, I will give you five hundred silver every month, you should pay me within a year.""You "Manager Zhang was in a difficult position.This girl's way of speaking and doing things was too sharp and forceful. She didn't give anyone a chance to discuss with her."Not selling?"Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows."Let me think " "Your price is really too "Shopkeeper Zhang was still confused when Wen Jiu turned around and walked away, "Let's go to the next shop."The maidservant hurried downstairs, filled with doubts. Where could the next store go?The shops on the North Street were all outrageously expensive. This teahouse's business was not good, and the price it offered was already the cheapest. No one would have imagined that the price offered by the Miss Wen was not even half that of the other party.Leaving without a word.As expected, Xie Family was not easy to get along with.In a moment, Wen Jiu went downstairs, and just as he was about to leave, manager Zhang behind him caught up with him while gasping for breath, "Young lady! Girl We can negotiate the price! ""There's nothing to discuss."Wen Jiu said: "With the price I am offering, if it doesn't work, then forget it."The location of the shop and the number of customers made up the location of the shop. The location of the teahouse was extremely good, but it was a pity that business was usually too poor. Even if someone had fallen for the shop, they would still give up on it for this reason.That was why no one cared about him."Done!"Shopkeeper Zhang gritted his teeth. "Miss is a straightforward person, I won't bother you any further. It's only eight thousand silvers. I'll accept two thousand deposit. As for the remaining six thousand, you have to pay it in three months." "One year is too long ""Alright."Wen Jiu only said one word.Simple and straightforward.Shopkeeper Zhang called out to the waiter and took a pen and ink before he immediately wrote down the documents. Both sides had just signed their names and the ink on the paper had not yet dried.Seven or eight attendant s entered in a line, servants supporting the lady in a silk dress got out of the horse carriage and entered."I'll take this teahouse!"
