Chapter 108 Selling spices to make money
Shen Qingci pointed to the collapse of the bed on one side.
"The third girl doesn't dare to be a slap," Luo was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look up. Her daughter gave her current people. At first, she felt guilty and couldn't bear the words of Mrs. Luo. And why did she feel that the child in front of her didn't feel like such a big child?
"Mrs. Luo, have you not answered me yet?"
Shen Qingci pouted, looking not too happy, of course, a childish aura, which also made Luo's strangeness disappear.
She nodded, "What the girl said is, this place is great."
"Okay," Shen Qingci used to supporting his little hands on his face, and also tilted his head slightly.
"Since Mrs. Luo likes it, she will live here in the future."
Luo's heart suddenly tightened, and his eyes suddenly widened to the extreme.
Did she hear it wrong just now? What did Shen Qingci say to let her live in such a good place with a whole yard?
"Mrs. Luo will plan on it?"
Shen Qingci asked again, in fact, she had heard from the Bai sisters that she knew about the Bai family in her previous life, such as Luo, who was indeed a good player in making accounts.
"Yes," Luo nodded slightly, "Before I got married, my family was wealthy. My father taught me to make accounts since I was a child. She is the daughter of the shopkeeper, and she is actually very talented in making accounts."
"kindness……"
Shen Qingci seemed to think seriously, and his eyes dared to stare at the roof.
Soon, she spoke.
"Mrs. Na Luo helped me make the bill. I want to open a spice shop. It's here. Mrs. Luo is a female shopkeeper. The salary is only ten taels of silver per month. If it is done well, I will give you one tael of 1,000 taels."
"Miss, I can't..."
Luo was directly scared. There was no such a lot of salary for ten taels per month. Even if the shopkeepers in Beijing were the ones, they would not have such a lot of salary for each month, and she was just a woman.
Now what she heard was only ten bing this month, but she ignored what Shen Qingci said about a thousand taels and one silver. Now, a thousand taels and one silver is a little bit too small than ten taels. But when she was in the day, she thought it was this shop and almost made a lot of gold every day, Luo knew that the thousand taels and one silver was much more than ten taels.
Do it or not?
Shen Qingci asked Luo seriously, she didn't want to hear anything else, she just wanted to know, Luo's decision, or not?
Luo clenched her teeth tightly. She had thought about it last night, but she had made a decision. As long as she could take her in, she would be willing to take her incense and wash the toilet.
Now that there is such a good thing in front of her, why should she be afraid, why should she refuse, and why should she be timid? But she is just a shopkeeper. She thinks she is not inferior to a man, and she is even better than a man. Her father once said that if she is a man, she is probably better than him.
Ten taels per month, so much, when the child's father was still there, there were two taels of silver per month, and the whole family could be happy for most of the month, not to mention ten taels per month. If there were ten taels per month, the child's father would not have died, and her two daughters would not have been so young, so they sold themselves. Her pineapple would not have been so thin that she could not walk, and she could not even speak.
It’s all her mother who is useless, and she has to sell her daughter to save her as a mother.
People say that women are stronger as mothers, but she, who is a mother, is ashamed of her three children.
She can do it, she must do it, she wants the ten taels of silver.
With ten taels of silver, she can redeem her daughter in a few years, she can make her son get better as soon as possible, and she can also study and learn calligraphy, and become a promising person in the future. Perhaps she can take the exam for a scholar again, and also give their Bai family a beautiful talent. Even if his father is in the dark, he can still be in peace.
"Miss Three, I'm willing."
She suddenly plopped and knelt on the ground.
"Please rest assured by the third girl. I will definitely not let the third girl down. I will definitely make this shopkeeper well."
Shen Qingci jumped off the chair and walked to Luo's side. Then you bring someone here later. She took out a ingot of silver from her body and put it in Luo's hand. This was the money she gave her so much distress. This was her monthly money this month, and she had not had time to spend it yet. No, she had not had time to save it yet. She couldn't spend it herself. At her current age, her father didn't let her go, let alone let her spend the money. So the last place of these silver was nothing else, the small wooden box that Madam He had deposited the money. Last time, the small wooden box was empty, and this time, the one that had not come yet was put in, and it was empty again.
When will her small wooden box be filled? She never made a fortune in her previous life because of silver. In addition to the dowry left by her mother, there is also her unparalleled incense making technique. With just one incense, there will be countless gold and silver in the tent. She used to reward her servants, but not silver beans.
But in this life, she is really poor.
Not only was she empty, but even their Duke Guardian was poor. If she couldn't make a profit in the shop, she might have no food to eat in the future.
She walked out and saw Madam He standing outside. She ran over and hugged Madam He's legs.
"Madam, A Ning wants to sell spices to make money. Madam must help A Ning, right?"
"Of course," Madam He squatted down and hugged Shen Qingci's small body. "My lady is like a young lady. When she was five years old, she could make a lot of incense. She was placed in a shop and sold a lot of it in one month."
"My lady is even more powerful. She can open a shop by herself."
Shen Qingci covered his little mouth and laughed happily.
By the time he went back, Luo had already picked up Bai Song. The shop there had not yet opened, so he left Bai alone there. He only did some cleaning work on weekdays. Although there were many spice shops in Beijing, there was no place where there was a good business in that shop, and of course no one had the idea of making that shop.
The Huang family bought Ping'an Road with money, but the Shen family's shop tacitly knew that it was the property of the General's Mansion. Shen Dingshan has never been a very easy-to-talk person. If he can do something, he will definitely not talk. If he can kill people, he will definitely not show mercy.
Therefore, his infamous reputation is also extremely famous throughout the capital. Anyone who thinks his head is too straight, must let him cut that knife.
Chapter completed!