The Daily Life of the Daughter of a Minor Official

Chapter 48: Shop 1



Chapter 48 Planning a business 1

The Su family has been renting the Xu family's house for nearly two years. Of course Shutong knows everyone in the Xu family, and he even knows Dou Bigui. When he saw that this was the boy Zhang Jiya was looking for, he was so angry that he punched the wall.

 “It’s really poisonous.”

Shutong returned home angry, resentful and worried. Before he could speak, the second lady guessed it. He asked anxiously, "What should I do?"

Su Ruojin looked calm and said, "Don't worry about it for now."

"We are looking for a shop. You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against thieves for a thousand days. It's not good to have her make decisions all the time," Shu Tong said anxiously.

 Mrs. Xu has a backer and a vicious one. She has done countless bad things in recent years with the help of her sister. If this cancer is not completely removed, they must be careful.

Su Ruojin thought for a while and said, "Uncle Shu Tong, the King of Jin is the emperor's younger brother, and he also holds the post of a general who guards the border. He is a noble man with real power. It will not be easy to get rid of Mrs. Xu and avoid future troubles."

Shu Tong was bald and squatted on the ground with hatred and exhaled.

Su Ruojin reached out and patted him on the back, "Don't worry, I didn't say I won't do anything to her, it just takes time."

“Then our breakfast shop will have to wait forever?”

 “No, just do what you have to do.”

 “What if the person named Xu tries another poisonous move?”

Su Ruojin still said the same thing: "My father is an eighth-grade doctor of the Five Classics of the Imperial College, and Master Fan is behind her. Even if she wants to take our money or shop, she will have to rack her brains. Let's be careful."

In the capital city, everything is decided by the power backer. Shutong had no choice but to stand up and asked again: "What should I do if I don't have a suitable shop?"

The Dayin Dynasty was founded nearly a hundred years ago, which was the time when a dynasty was at its peak. The city was prosperous, commerce was developed, and there were too many people doing business. Most of the shops in good locations in Beijing were owned by wealthy families, and some were relatively Good shops have been in business for several generations, but the liquidity of the shop is really not strong. The only things left are crooked melons and cracked dates for Su Ruojin to pick up.

 “Then pick up a crooked melon and cracked jujube.”

"Ah..." Shu Ting was surprised, "Second Lady, do you want to buy the shop owned by the three brothers that Wang Yaren mentioned?"

Su Ruojin nodded, "At present, the only option is that location."

“But you said that if three brothers are at odds with each other, they might end up in a lawsuit!”

 “It’s up to people.”

Su Ruojin waved, Shutong lowered his head, and Su Ruojin whispered to him, "You are like this...like this..."

Shu Tong’s eyebrows twitched when he heard this, with a look of disbelief on his face, “Can it be done?”

 “As long as you find a reliable person, this can definitely happen.”

 A reliable person? Shutong's mind raced quickly, "I used to have a helper who was very good to me when I was wandering on the street. I wonder if he is qualified."

 “Wouldn’t he know if we try it?”

The master and the servant spent the whole night muttering together, and went out early the next morning to find the helper.

Su Ruojin was still disguised as a boy this time and followed Shutong. He found the helper he knew in a morning teahouse. He was a young man in his early twenties. He had an ordinary appearance and was thin. He gave people a monkey-like appearance. Feel.

He is a gangster, his surname is Hua and his given name is Ping.

vase? Su Ruojin almost couldn't help laughing.

Hua Ping was not surprised and smiled at Shutong’s ‘boy’: “It’s okay, you can laugh if you want.”

Su Ruojin just grinned and said, "Brother Hua's name is so special."

The servant of the Doctor of the Eighth Grade and Five Classics is really interesting. Hua Ping smiled meaningfully, "Brother Su doesn't run the breakfast stall anymore?"

“Of course we will run the business. If we don’t hire two people, we will have time to have tea and chat with Hua Boy.”

“Why do you have time to have tea and chat with me today?”

Shu Tong glanced at Su Ruojin unconsciously, and Hua Ping saw this look. He remained calm, as if he didn't notice the quarrel between the master and the servant. He also frequented Su Ji's breakfast stall. He has also met the doctor's eldest daughter. He knows who this 'boy' is.

I don’t know why this seven-year-old girl thought of looking for him. What did she want to do with him? His eyebrows raised unconsciously, thinking that Dr. Su's wife was very interesting, and he liked to interact with interesting people. Encouraged by Su Ruojin's eyes, Shu Tong approached Hua Ping and whispered, "I want to ask little brother Hua for a favor."

 “What are you busy with?”

“Don’t worry, the money will be yours.”

  Oh, and a lot of money was promised, Hua Ping became even more interested, "Well, you said, as long as I can do it."

 The two of them leaned their heads together and whispered.

 A quarter of an hour later, Shutong led the "boy" back home.

Huaping also came out of the teahouse, wandered from a secluded alley into a quiet private winery, went up to the private room on the second floor, opened the sliding door, "Sir -"

 A middle-aged man raised his eyes and said, "Why do you come to me at this time? Do you have any clues?"

Hua Ping smiled and said, "No, I encountered something interesting."

 “Oh, come and listen.”

Huaping sat down in front of the middle-aged man and took a cup of tea. "Last year, I was wandering on the street, and a boy from Dr. Wu Jing of the Imperial College struck up a conversation with me. We went back and forth, and we were acquainted. Since last year, Dr. Su's house opened a breakfast stall. , that boy has been busy, and he never thought that he would come to me today. "

 The middle-aged man seemed to be thinking about something while drinking tea, and then listened to the chatter of his subordinates.

Huaping continued: "Ask me to do something for him to pretend to be a ghost."

 “That’s really interesting.” The middle-aged man smiled, “Then you took it?”

"Anyway, I don't have a clue about that matter. The master and servant are interested in it, so let's just play it."

"Well, just be careful and don't miss important things."

"good."

Hua Ping stood up after saying that. When he was about to step out the door, he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Has the master decided to give us all to the little master?"

 The middle-aged man raised his eyes and remained silent.

Huaping sighed, turned around and left.

Su Ruojin's master and servant returned home and were caught by Yang Siniang. She laughed and said, "I came out to look for you just because I heard the noise at your door."

Su Ruojin looked at her cheerful smile and was secretly happy. Could it be that the female security guard had something to look at?

"Hehe..." Yang Siniang smiled proudly, "My mother said there happened to be one, please thank me quickly!"

God, thank you so much to Mrs. Yang and her daughter. Su Ruojin almost jumped up with joy, "Wait for me, I'll change my clothes and I'll be right back."

Shu Tong smiled at Yang Siniang and said, "Sister Yang, please come in -" and invited the little neighbor to come in and sit down.

When Su Sanlang saw Yang Siniang coming, he happily ran up and down his legs to play with her.

One is four years old and the other is seven years old. They are squatting on the ground and playing with stones in the corridor, chattering very lively.

 Cheng Yingzhen asked Shutong: "Have you found the shop?"

Shutong shook his head: "It's hard to find."

Seeing that he couldn't find it, Cheng Yingzhen put down the money in her hand worriedly, "Those shops are all owned by aristocratic families, and the shops owned by ordinary people are also used to support their families. It's really hard to find them without anyone's help."

 “That’s it.” Shutong squatted on the ground and watched the children play.

Xianggui came over and took a wet wipe, "Brother, wipe the handle."

 (End of this chapter)


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