What Chen Qiao never expected was that he just wanted to establish a noble character in front of Li Weixi to win the other party's favor so that he could win the other party into his lineup and become his new thigh.

As a result, he dug a hole and buried himself.

Shouldn’t Li Weixi be just a small constable? Even the head of the constable is just an ordinary civil servant... How could she know the dean of the other college?

This is not consistent with common sense!

In this era, folk schools were generally divided into colleges and private schools. Private schools were private and could be opened by individuals. The teachers hired by private schools were usually those who failed to succeed in the imperial examination.

But the college is different. If you want to open a college, you must not only have money, but also have power. Especially in places like Suzhou City, those who can afford to run a college must be supported by someone behind you.

So what Chen Qiao couldn't figure out was why Li Weixi, a small constable, knew the dean...

Why can we still ensure that Shen Qiao, a salted fish without any fame, can go in as a teacher?

Could it be that the academy was run by her family?

After thinking about it, Chen Qiao was the only reason that was the most reasonable and reliable.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao sighed deeply again.

No matter who taught the college, he had no interest in teaching in this world.

After all, Chen Qiao is a top student who graduated from the Chinese department of a prestigious university. He has a major match and is also an excellent Chinese teacher in key middle schools every year.

As a teacher of a fresh graduate, there are countless famous college students taught from Shen Qiao every year.

Let him be such an excellent and inflated teacher come to this world to teach a bunch of little kids who have not yet known all the words?

No interest at all.

...

What Li Weixi said was soon left behind by Shen Qiao.

He is very busy!

After handling all the matters in the store, the next step is to choose a day to open the store.

Regarding the final naming of distilled liquor, Chen Qiao hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to be a principled person.

It's called "cold melon"!

If the thighs in the future are all open, it is naturally the thighs... Shenqiao is extremely principled.

Chen Qiao personally took the shop's signature, and in the professional field, he naturally needed a professional person like him to do it... mainly because Chen Qiao was poor.

After writing, I found someone to frame and hang it up, and I spent a tael of silver on Shenqiao for this, which made him feel hurt for a long time and scolded the prodigal businessman for being too bullied...

When Chen Qiao saw the words "风" hanging on the shop door, the two words "风" were written with flying phoenixes, and Chen Qiao felt satisfied.

The hard work of this period was indeed not in vain.

The store sign has been completed, and the next step is to open the business.

So, Chenqiao chose a zodiac auspicious day. It would be better to choose a day than to hit the day. Just open the business today...

So, at the end of the most prosperous street in Suzhou City, a wine shop called "Han Chun" quietly opened...

Chen Qiao always felt that he would be a business genius. If he hadn't been admitted to a key university accidentally, he would have dropped out of school and inherited his own ancestral convenience store, setting foot in the business world, and causing trouble.

So, when you accidentally get into a key university, your life will be ruined...

In this completely unfamiliar world, Chen Qiao had a very visionary way of offering distilled liquor that was necessary for future generations to travel through time, which was destined to make a fortune and achieve a well-off life, and from then onwards he would live a life of a maid with a mansion.

However……

Chen Qiao sat in the shop for a whole morning. When a customer was visiting him, he finally realized that something seemed wrong.

In the morning, although someone occasionally stopped at the door and looked at it for a few moments, his eyes were on the plaque of the door, and the words were well written...

Chen Qiao finally realized how naive his ideas were.

He originally thought that the so-called "wine smell is not afraid of deep alleys", and this distilled liquor is not available in this world. He has a unique high-concentration distilled liquor in this world. With such an advantage without any competitive pressure and almost crushing advantage, it will definitely cause sensation in countless people, rushing to buy later, and thousands of people will be out of the street.

However, the fact is completely opposite to what Shen Qiao expected.

Sitting in the shop for a morning, Chen Qiao thought hard and finally figured out the reason.

First of all, the name is wrong.

The word "cold" is too literary and artistic, and ordinary people cannot understand the meaning of it, and they don't know what they are selling.

This reason has discouraged a large number of customers.

Secondly, Chenqiao's Buddhist character is a shop owner and does not show the characteristics of his own wine at all. To outsiders, the wine sold in Chenqiao is not much different from the wine sold in the street next door.

For them, they are naturally more inclined to buy from acquaintances.

This also led to the fact that although there were many people stopping at the store, they were basically surprised why the store was opened here. They sighed that the words on the door plaque were really beautiful. The words were like the person. People who could write such beautiful words must also look good...

Everything is difficult at the beginning!

Chen Qiao sighed, and suddenly realized that he could not open a shop in Buddhism. He needed marketing, advertising, and told these ordinary people... his wine was better.

It would be fine if he had funds in hand. Chen Qiao could go to the south of the city to Gu a group of casual workers and ask them to help him brag about the world in Suzhou City... and promote his own tavern.

But unfortunately, Chen Qiao has no money on hand now, so everything depends on himself.

Just as Chen Qiao was thinking about how to find a way to get his reputation out, a voice came from the door: "Is this a wine shop?"

Guest is here!!

Chen Qiao was shocked immediately. Today's first guest is the first step to become rich!

He quickly got up and looked, but when he saw clearly the appearance of the person coming in front of him, the joy on Chen Qiao's face quickly disappeared.

The one who appeared at the door was a wanderer in the martial arts uniform.

The Taoist clothes on his body were dirty and could not tell the original color. He wore a black square hat, and under the square hat was a face full of white beard. Time ruthlessly moved the knife back and forth on his face...

This wanderer in the martial arts world carried a flag with the words "fortune-telling" written on it. When he walked into the store, his eyes were slightly stingy. He glanced around the store and curled his lips: "A wine seller, he almost didn't recognize such a literary name."

Before Chen Qiao could make a sound, he looked at Chen Qiao again: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Come and have two pots of good wine quickly. We promised in advance. If your wine is not delicious, I will not pay..."

Chen Qiao stood there without moving.

"What are you still standing there? Haven't you heard what I said? Hurry up and drink..."

Chen Qiao looked up and down at the person in front of him. If he hadn't carried the flag with the words "fortune telling" written on it, Chen Qiao would have thought where he came from.

Logically speaking, in this era of ignorance and ordinary people being simple, kind and good at cheating, fortune-telling should be quite popular?

Not to mention getting rich, at least it’s okay to make a living. How did this guy in front of him become like a beggar and lose all his face in fortune-telling?

And seeing this guy's attitude of coming in with such a reckless and arrogant attitude, he clearly wanted to eat for nothing!

It just opened today, and there was no customer, and I even encountered a scammer trying to get some wine.

Can this sinking bridge endure?

"Do you have money?" Chen Qiao looked at him.

The Taoist priests in the Jianghu seemed to have heard something unbelievable: "What? You actually questioned that I have no money? Are I like someone who drinks and doesn't pay?"

“Isn’t it?”

"I'm too bullying. I'm the 37th generation descendant of Longhu Mountain. I passed by here and wanted to drink some wine. You actually questioned that I'm not rich. Don't you take me seriously?"

Chen Qiao hugged his chest with his hands and smiled: "Then do you take out the money and take a look?"

"You little kid is so bullying."

The Taoist priest in Jianghu blushed with anger and reached into his arms, as if he wanted to take out the money to hit Shen Qiao's face.

Chen Qiao looks like I'm waiting for you to pay.

The Taoist priest from Jianghu took a long time to see Chen Qiao still staring at him, and suddenly became more and more angry and said, "There is no reason to give money first and then drink. Of course, you should drink first, wait for me... Little kid, what do you want to do with a broom? What do you want to do... Oh, stop, stop for me... If you do it, I will not be polite, Oops... I am so rude... Oh, come here quickly, kill someone..."

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Chapter completed!