Early the next morning, Lin Jiuniang received a secret letter. After reading it, she smiled and threw it into the fire plate.
Looking at the secret letter turned into ashes, my eyes blinked,
She always likes to make people's wishes come true. Yes, she has a great sense of accomplishment.
However, she was in a good mood, but when she saw Liu Erlang and the other three looking sickly, she still frowned:
"Are you sick?"
Liu Erlang sniffed and nodded.
He said with a nasal voice, "I guess I caught a cold yesterday."
Li Shaobo also lost his strength, "The weather is too cold. Even the ginger soup yesterday didn't help. Luocheng had a fever last night."
Su Luocheng also lay on the table listlessly and said dullly, "I'm still dizzy."
Lin Li looked down upon her, "Why am I okay?"
As soon as these words came out, the three of them lost their temper.
Yes, why is she okay?
She obviously also practiced with them.
Li Shaobo's eyes were full of resentment. As expected, people are more irritating and desperate than others.
"You three all have a cold. Go to the drug store to see a doctor and prescribe some medicine." Lin Jiuniang shook her head, "Don't practice for the next few days until you feel better."
This cold current may cause many people to suffer from freezing cold.
Li Shaobo and the others were all so sick, and the others were probably even more sick.
After the three of them went to see the doctor, Lin Jiuniang also took Lin Li and Gu Liu out.
Today was quite eventful.
On the way, he discussed some things with Gu Liu in a low voice. When they arrived at the store, Lin Jiuniang and Lin Li got off the carriage, and Gu Liu drove the carriage away.
After taking a look at the red silk covering it, Lin Jiuniang walked in.
At this time, the shopkeeper and the waiters were already busy in the store, and when they saw her, they all saluted her and said hello.
Lin Jiuniang nodded, indicating that they should go about their business and not worry about her, then turned around to check the fabrics and rearrange them to make room for them.
Seeing that the time was almost up, I pulled off the red silk covering the plaque and asked the shopkeeper to set off a bunch of firecrackers, and it was officially open for business.
"It's so simple," Lin Li commented seriously.
"How complicated would that be?" Lin Jiuniang laughed, "Do you have to invite people to perform? This is called fun?
Our wine is so good that we don’t have to worry about the alley being dark. It’s a good product and doesn’t require any fanfare.
Only when something is not good does it need to be publicized, do you understand?"
"Haha, Boss Lin, if others listen to what you said, I'm afraid you will be in trouble," Qian Pengfei slowly walked over with He Buxian.
And He Buxian, who was following him, was holding a long gift box in his hand.
Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows, "Boss Qian, is it so early?"
Tsk tsk, you really want to see me make a fool of yourself so early, you are really a good person.
"Of course," Qian Pengfei sneered, "When Boss Lin opens a new store, it won't make sense if I don't come to support him."
Then he looked around, the sarcasm on his face deepened, "Look, I'm the only one here to celebrate. It's really deserted."
Immediately afterwards, I asked He Bu to present the gift.
Thinking of the scene where all the winter clothes in his store were sold out yesterday, Qian Pengfei couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
Look at the scene where Lin Jiuniang is showing off her skills. The corners of her mouth are curved even higher.
Hum, this time, I will crush you to death.
Why not step forward and hand the gift to Lin Jiuniang, "Ms. Lin, this is the gift that Boss Qian carefully prepared for you."
Lin Jiuniang smiled and said, "Boss Qian, just come, why are you so polite?"
Since you gave it away, I won't be polite.
Come, please come inside!"
With that said, he handed the gift box to the shopkeeper beside him.
The things Qian Pengfei gave her could be anything good, but they were probably things that were meant to disgust her.
Qian Pengfei walked towards the store and said, "Ms. Lin, why don't you open it and see what gift I am giving you to congratulate you on the opening of your new store?"
Then the picky guy started looking around in the store.
Just a few pieces of cloth to open a store?
Qian Pengfei's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm, "It's not a good idea."
Thinking of what happened last night, a hint of ferocity appeared at the corner of his mouth. In this capital city where land is precious, hehe, he only wanted to see how long she could hold on to such a big shop.
The rent could drag her to death.
At this time, Lin Jiuniang had already opened the gift box.
Umbrella, pear?
Umbrella, scattered; pear, separated?
Haha, so attentive.
Qian Pengfei smiled sinisterly, "Boss Lin, do you like the gift I gave you?"
"I like it, Boss Qian. You are so considerate. How did you know that I just needed an umbrella? It has touched my heart. On this snowy day, if I hold on like this, I am the most outstanding person on this street."
"I'm a businessman," Lin Jiuniang opened her umbrella with a bright smile and waved it, "Isn't that okay?"
As he said that, he put the umbrella aside and picked up the pear, "Pear, it's better. I just got angry recently, and pears can reduce the heat. It's a good thing."
The most important thing is that pears are hard to find in winter, so Boss Qian is really attentive."
After saying this, he handed the pear to Lin Li and asked her to wash it and use it to entertain Qian Pengfei.
Qian Pengfei was so twisted that he could make everything go smoothly for her.
Fake smile, "As long as you like it."
Then he pointed to the cloth in the store and said, "Boss Lin, you opened the store with just this little cloth?"
"How is this possible?" Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows and shook her head, "Boss Qian, who do you look down on?
With this little cloth, I’m too embarrassed to go out and do business, right?”
Qian Pengfei sneered, "Are you sure you really have the cloth? If you have the cloth, why don't you show it off?"
At this moment, a carriage stopped outside the store.
Seeing Gu Liu, Lin Jiuniang smiled and said, "Boss Qian, isn't my cloth here?"
After saying that, he immediately led the shopkeeper and waiters towards the front to unload the cloth.
Qian Pengfei frowned, looked at He Buxian, and whispered, "Didn't you say that it has been solved?"
"Yes, they came back and said they set fire to all the carriages," He Bu said calmly.
Qian Pengfei calmed down a bit, took a look at He Buxian, and walked toward the door.
When he saw three carriages parked outside the door, and another carriage coming behind him, his pupils narrowed slightly.
Before he could speak, Lin Jiuniang sighed:
"Boss Qian, it seems I can't entertain you today. I have to undress here."
After saying that, I ignored him and turned around to help move the cloth.
Qian Pengfei came here to see the joke, so he didn't care at all whether she greeted him or not.
But when I heard Lin Jiuniang talking about moving cloth, I suddenly felt uneasy.
Does she really still have cloth?
So what was burned last night when people were sent to intercept it?
When he saw Lin Jiuniang and others taking out a piece of cloth from the carriage, his pupils dilated. It was really cloth.
besides……
With suspicion on his face, Qian Pengfei walked up quickly and stopped Lin Jiuniang.
"Boss Qian, you're blocking the road," Lin Jiuniang said with a hint of sarcasm on her lips.
Are you surprised that this cheesecloth is like this?
Qian Pengfei looked ugly and touched the cloth in Lin Jiuniang's hand with trembling hands.
No, this, this shouldn't be cloth.
But the feeling in hand is actually softer and more comfortable than linen. Although it is not as smooth as satin, it is much better than linen.
Qian Pengfei's face turned pale and he looked at Lin Jiuniang without giving up, "This is not cloth, right?"
"Who told you this isn't cloth?" Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows, "Boss Qian, this is cotton, do you understand?
Although not as silky as satin, it is more comfortable and softer than linen, and the price is only slightly more expensive than linen."
"No, it's impossible, this can't be cloth." Qian Pengfei shook his head in disbelief.
In the end, she yelled directly at Lin Jiuniang, "This can't be cloth, this, how can this be cloth!"
Lin Jiuniang sighed!
He handed the cloth to Lin Li, then took a package from Gu Liu's hand, took out a set of clothes from it, and shook it open: