shang qing tian xia

Chapter 069 Opening a Silver Shop?![ 1]

When Nangong Bingyu woke up and came to the drunken dream death, it was already afternoon.

Her carriage has just arrived, and the girl of drizzle has been waiting there for a long time. Of course, Guan Junjie actually followed the drizzle. When Nangong Bingyu got off the station, Guan Junjie came forward respectfully, bowed and saluted and said, "Miss, Yajian is ready for you."

Nangong Bingyu smiled and looked at Guan Junjie in front of him. Sure enough, people want clothes. At first glance, he is a handsome man!

Hearing his clean and clear voice, his voice is really easy to remember. Nangong Bingyu nodded, "Well, drizzle, you take Guimeng to eat first. It's getting late."

"Yes."

The drizzle is falling and she is ready to take the ghost dream away, but the ghost dream is still a little worried. What if she is not by her side and she is poisoned?

Seeing his embarrassment, Nangong Bingyu understood and said with a smile without doubt, "Go ahead, I'm in Yajian. Nothing can happen."

Although he still didn't want to leave, Nangong Bingyu's firm tone and casual but irresistible momentum made Guimeng have to answer, "Okay."

Entering the second floor of the drunken dream with the drizzle, Nangong Bingyu looked carefully. It was already afternoon, and there were still many people in the building.

Business is very good.

This is her drunken dream of going to Jicheng. The building adheres to her consistent style of comfort, casualness, simplicity and elegance, but adds a little nobleness and gorgeousness, while the color of the outdoor platform outside is very enchanting. The pink yarn fluctuates with the autumn wind, which makes people feel very illusory.

It's good. It's very in line with the atmosphere of Jicheng, which makes the drunken dream unforgettable and more magnificent.

The elegant room prepared for her by the drizzle is clean and simple, with a light ink screen, which separates the sunlight outside the wide open window, but does not flood the beautiful scenery of early autumn outside the window. There are no tables and chairs in the room, but in front of the screen, there is a huge wool velvet embroidered carpet with a short table, several square cushions, and tea has been prepared on the low table.

Nang Bingyu leaned in front of her and gently smelled the tea in her hand. It was her favorite Longyan, and the temperature was just right. So careful and observant.

Guan Junjie put the accounts to be prepared for him early in the morning on the carpet to make it easier for Nangong Bingyu to check. Guan Junjie said respectfully, "Miss, this is the accounts of drunken life and death, Phoenix rice shop, Jubaozhai and other accounts for nearly three months."

Look at Nangong Bingyu holding tea and lazily enjoying the scenery outside the window, there is no intention to see it. Guan Junjie didn't know the accounts of the past three months, so he stood aside and stopped talking.

"Hmm."

Nangong Bingyu drank tea and glanced at him. Bingyu put down the tea in her hand and lightly ordered, "Junjie, in the next month, I want you to find two shops in the suburbs and bustling center of Jicheng. In March, I want to open two Fufeng silver shops in Jicheng."

Since you have left the palace and want to have more money in the future, you have to start collecting the silver of the Yasukuni and borrow them first. Now is the best time to open a Fufeng silver shop.

She will monopolize the silver shop market within two years, so that the Wei family in the capital will not break through. This time, she will not let go of any opportunity softly!

Although Guan Junjie didn't know what she was going to do, the young lady had already said something. He restrained his eyes and calmly replied, "Yes."

While they were discussing something, the door was gently knocked three times.

Nangong Bingyu was stunned, "Who?"

The voice of drizzle came from outside the door, "Miss, Manager Yao of Qingmian Villa wants to see you!"

Hearing this, Nangong Bingyu raised her eyebrows and whispered, "Oh? It came so fast that I thought it would come tomorrow, but I didn't expect that he would come to the door uncontrollably? Mohei's eyes turned around, thought for a moment, and then said, "Let him in."

"Msman Yao, please!"

The drizzle replied politely and rationally.

Now the court has begun to be afraid of her Nangong family, because she has 'dead', and the father of the Nangong family is still there, but the court also wants to encroach on the property of the Nangong family. After all, the Nangong family is the richest man in Yasushi. What she needs to do now is to convert the fixed property into funds for activities as soon as possible and let the money roll in, so that she can get out of the control of the court as soon as possible.

However, Chaoting is also keeping a close eye on it. If this silver shop is made by Yao Xuanshu, it should be the best time.

As soon as Yao Xuanshu came in, Nangong Bingyu filled him with tea and said, "Elder Yao, you came so fast."

"If I don't come, Miss Bingyu will put me behind me again."

"How can Elder Yao be a talent? How dare Bingyu forget his predecessor?"

Is that right? But I just heard what Miss Bingyu said about the silver shop outside the door. Yao Xuanshu smiled like a cunning fox.

The corners of Nangong Bingyu's mouth twitched slightly. The old man's ears are smart and clear, and he really can't hide it from the sky. Caressing the edge of the cup, Nangong Bingyu whispered to the drizzle, "Sleet, you are guarding outside the door."

"Yes."

The drizzle quickly receded. Miss must also have something important to discuss with management Yao! The drizzle went out. Guan Junjie stood in the room and was about to lift his feet out when Nangong Bingyu called him, "Junjie, just stay and listen to it together."

"Yes, miss."

Gong Junjie withdrew his feet and stood still, listening to their conversation calmly.