Early the next morning, Mu Yunhan's flower hall was steaming with steam, and the aroma of tea and delicious food filled his nostrils.
The stewards of various shops and the chief stewards of the family were sitting around the long table, eating, drinking, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was relaxed and lively.
"The boss is here." With this shout, Mu Yunhan led Mu Ying into the flower hall.
Everyone immediately stopped using their chopsticks, stood up, and saluted in unison: "Greetings to my boss."
"Everyone, sit down and continue eating." Mu Yunhan naturally sat down at the main seat, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate and drank with everyone.
"Winter has come, has my sister-in-law given birth? I heard she has a fat son?"
"Mr. Bai, your aunt has come to pick you up? Are you settled in? Are you used to it?"
"Shopkeeper Gou, are you sure about your son's marriage?"
"Shopkeeper Zhang, are the people at the embroidery shop still obedient?"
"This mutton soup is delicious. It warms your body after eating it. Everyone has a bowl."
She calmly chatted with everyone about domestic matters, and occasionally talked about things in the shop. Everyone took it into consideration and no one would feel left out.
A peaceful atmosphere.
The shopkeepers and managers present here are all older than her, and most of them have been through many hardships in the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are human beings.
But no one dared to look down upon Mu Yunhan, who was always smiling.
In other words, if your boss remembers your family affairs and asks for your welfare, he is giving you face. He thinks highly of you and should reciprocate.
If you really take yourself too seriously and think you can be on an equal footing with your boss, or even be able to choke or plot against your boss, then go to hell.
Of course, it's okay to talk things over and part ways.
Mu Ying's eyes were bright when she saw it, but she didn't interrupt. She smiled and poured water and food for everyone, and asked the servants to serve the food.
When someone was joking with her, she would answer with a smile. When no one asked her, she would just sit aside and listen and watch quietly.
After the meal was over, Cui Yuan and others removed the dining table and replaced it with fragrant tea.
Mu Yunhan knocked on the table, and everyone suddenly became quiet and looked at her seriously.
"It has been more than half a year since I entered Beijing. During these six months, we have made a lot of preparations, but the store to open has been pending...
Among the shopkeepers and managers here, some are very busy, while others are always idle.
I believe that those who have nothing to do will already have itchy hands and can’t wait, right?"
Mu Yunhan's words caused a burst of laughter.
Someone laughed and said: "Even in my dreams, I dream of abacus, accounting, counting goods, greeting guests..."
"Although my boss will take care of our wages and provide us with good rice and meat every day, we still feel panicked."
Mu Yunhan smiled and said: "My boss is also worried. There are so many people who need to eat. It's okay for a short time. But if it takes a long time, I'm worried about your hands. Now! The opportunity has come!"
She smiled and looked at everyone: "I believe everyone knows that the former Taichang Temple Minister Gu Fenglin has been selected to become the next priest.
In a few days, the imperial edict of conferring officials will be officially issued! Therefore, all our previous plans can be put into motion!"
The crowd suddenly cheered.
When doing business in Beijing, it is not a small business. To make the business big and good, it is impossible without paying attention to personal connections. After all, the streets are full of officials.
Now that Gu Fenglin has been elected as the priest, their opportunity has come!
Mu Yunhan asked: "Have you done all the preparations and investigations I asked you to make in the past six months?"
Everyone said in unison: "It's done!" (To be continued)