After leaving the room, Lin Jiuniang frowned when she saw three people wearing single clothes and wielding sticks in the wind and snow:
"Lin Li, it's been cold these past few days and they're practicing martial arts with so little clothing. Is it really okay?"
"Just drink a bowl of ginger soup," Lin Li said expressionlessly. They came here this way back then and nothing happened to her.
"You are professional and you have the final say!"
Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows and shouted to them, "You have to endure hardships to become a great person. Come on, keep an eye on your sister!"
Then he took Lin Li out coolly, leaving Li Shaobo and the three of them to continue swinging their sticks in the wind and snow.
Liu Erlang sighed and swung the military stick in his hand, "I thought my mother was letting us rest."
"Five hundred blows, don't think about it, keep going," Li Shaobo panted slightly, "Luocheng, if you hit a hundred, go inside and rest. Don't get too cold."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his military stick again.
…
At this time, the door of Qianji Buzhuang in Beijing was not open yet, but it was crowded with people outside.
"It's already noon, why isn't Qianji open yet? It can't be a scam, right? I'm just telling you why Qianji sells winter clothes at 50% off. It seems like it's a scam."
"That is, if the price of Qian Ji's items is not increased or taken advantage of, how can it be sold at a low price?"
"Let's break up. Don't be fooled by Qian Ji."
…
Inside Qianji Cloth Shop, Qian Pengfei had his ear pressed to the door, listening to the discussions outside the door.
The more he listened, the more satisfied he became.
He limped towards the counter with both legs. Because of the bustle outside, the leg injured by the third prince Qin Yue no longer felt any pain at this time.
His eyes couldn't help but look at He Buxian with a smile:
"You have a good idea.
After I spread the news, I just opened the door later. Listen, so many people are talking about it. After a while, everyone in the capital will know about the discount on winter clothes in Qianji.
good, very good!"
Why not twitch the corner of his mouth lightly, "These are just tricks, boss, it's almost time now, it's time to open the door.
If you don't open the door again, I'm afraid it will be the opposite."
Qian Pengfei looked at the piles of winter clothes in his store and nodded in agreement, "You're right, it's time to prepare to open the store."
He limped towards the door again, indicating why he didn't want to open the door.
The moment the door opened, the originally noisy scene finally became quiet.
Qian Pengfei talked a lot of nonsense, all praising Qian Ji as a conscientious businessman who sold the best winter clothes at half price to help the people survive the cold winter.
Listening to the cheers of the people, Qian Pengfei felt extremely satisfied. Yes, that's how it should be.
"Boss Qian, your winter coat is really thick and strong, can it keep us warm through the winter?" someone in the crowd asked.
When one person spoke, a thousand waves were instantly stirred up, and everyone started asking questions one after another.
With one person's words, the scene became lively again.
Qian Pengfei likes to be sought after by others.
After seeing that they had said enough, he stretched out his hand to ask them to quiet down:
"Don't worry, everyone, I have a century-old reputation, can I still shoddy it?
Well, since everyone is worried, this is good.
If you are not satisfied with the winter clothes you bought today, you can return them or exchange them.
And I promise everyone that if there is any problem with the quality of this winter coat, you will get one for one if you buy one."
As soon as these words came out, the people instantly became agitated and urged the sale to be launched as soon as possible.
Qian Pengfei is satisfied.
After talking nonsense for a while, it was finally announced that it was on sale.
As soon as he gave way, everyone rushed in.
Qian Pengfei and He Buxian retreated to the outside of the store, smiling from ear to ear as they looked at the crowds of people squeezing in.
This is business.
A sense of satisfaction arises spontaneously.
Especially when I saw people coming out with one or two cotton-padded clothes in their hands, my mood became even better.
At this rate, the batch of cotton-padded clothes he has hoarded will be sold out in less than three days.
Although this batch of cotton-padded clothes was sold at a reduced price, he could still make a small profit, so he couldn't help but praise He Buxian a few times.
Why don't you be idle, humble, and arrogant, and return all these words of praise to him?
"Why don't you take it easy? I really saw the right person. You are a talent!"
Qian Pengfei smiled and reached out to pat his shoulder, "Do a good job and I won't treat you badly."
"Thank you boss for your appreciation," He Buxian nodded, "If I could be more practical, it would be better if the boss could give me some extra wages."
"Okay, add, must add!"
Qian Pengfei smiled.
It's easy to ask for money.
I'm afraid that I don't want money and want something else.
He Buxian still looked calm, but when he saw the person walking towards him not far away, his eyes blinked.
When people came closer, he said calmly:
"Hello, Boss Lin!"
Boss Lin!
Lin Jiuniang!
Qian Pengfei turned his head suddenly, just in time to see Lin Jiuniang nodding towards He Buxian, and her face instantly fell.
He said angrily, "Hey, isn't this Boss Lin?
You are in a really good mood today, going out for a stroll in such cold weather.
People who don’t know, may think you are deliberately trying to find out your competitors’ trade secrets.”
Lin Jiuniang was speechless, she just happened to pass by here.
It seems that Qian Pengfei has been showing off his wits recently. Who can show his weird charisma?
And trade secrets?
Who cares?
Based on the principle that if you don't mess with me, I won't mess with you, but if you mess with me, I'll make you feel twice as uncomfortable, Lin Jiuniang smiled.
He glanced at the winter coats held by the common people and raised his eyebrows:
"Selling it at half price, Boss Qian, it's really a big deal. This family's wealth is not ordinary. I admire you."
"That's natural," Qian Pengfei sneered, "My Qian family is not like some embroidered pillows, which are worthless and unwilling to give back to the people at all."
Lin Jiuniang nodded in agreement, "Boss Qian is right, the Qian family's century-old heritage is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
I just heard that Boss Qian promised that if you are not satisfied, you can return or exchange it, and if there are quality problems, you can buy one and get one for one.
If people buy it back and are not satisfied and return it, they will get one for one.
Tsk tsk, for such a big business today, don’t you know that the Qian family’s century-old heritage can continue to compensate?”
Lin Jiuniang looked regretful.
If the Qian family's headquarters is in the capital, go for a walk and you'll find that the Qian family is not far away.
Like the Weiyuan Marquis, tsk tsk, it's quite distressed right now.
It's a pity that he's not here.
Otherwise, how could he be allowed to be arrogant in front of him?
Qian Pengfei's face suddenly sank. Damn it, Lin Jiuniang, isn't she cursing herself?
Gritting his teeth, "I thank you for your kind words.
However, you don’t have to worry. It is produced by my Qian family, and there will definitely be no problem with the quality.”
"But I heard that Boss Lin will open a new store tomorrow. I will definitely be there in person to give Boss Lin a big gift tomorrow."
Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows, "Boss Qian's information is really well-informed, so I'll sweep up the bed tomorrow and look forward to Boss Qian's visit."
Seeing the ugly look on his face, Lin Jiuniang said goodbye with a smile.
Idiot, if he makes her uncomfortable, he can only piss himself to death, he deserves it!
Qian Pengfei gritted his teeth, damn Lin Jiuniang.
It's just because of the support of King Yan that you become so arrogant, damn it!
It opens tomorrow, right?
Qian Pengfei gritted his teeth, he must prepare a good gift for her.
He looked to the side with a twisted face and said, "Tomorrow, prepare a big gift for me. I will give it to Lin Jiu."
"Boss, what kind of gift should I prepare?" He Buxian asked directly, "Expensive, cheap, exquisite, or something else?"
Qian Pengfei sneered, "Why don't you just ask questions knowingly and pretend to be stupid with me?"
"Okay, boss, I understand," He Buxian's face remained expressionless as he nodded, "I will prepare it for you tomorrow!"