After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official - Chapter 571
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Chapter 571 Men don’t smell good
The **** smiled: “A real destined person can be met in one place. Prince Chi can meet Miss Yan Er in Ling County. In this way, they are made of heaven and earth.”
“It’s time to talk about it.” The emperor nodded happily, “You go to the Duke’s Mansion and find Yan Shu.”
“Yes, the old slave obeys the order.”
When the **** general arrived at the Duke’s mansion, Yan Shu was instructing his servants to send a post at his relative’s house.
“Tomorrow, June 1st, it will be a good day. We will hold a banquet in our mansion so that everyone can get to know our serious second lady in the Yan family.”
The housekeeper came over and said respectfully, “Master, Eunuch Song is here.”
Yan Shu saw the **** Song, the chief eunuch, and waved his hand to let the servants go.
The servants all left the house with posts.
Eunuch Song smiled and walked forward: “Dude, the emperor is welcome.”
“Dare you ask Eunuch Song, what is the matter with the emperor looking for me?”
“Happy event.” Eunuch Song bowed, “I congratulate the prince first.”
Not long after, Yan Shu followed Eunuch Song to the palace.
When he arrived at the imperial study room, the emperor gave up his courtesy and said, “Shu Yun will arrive in the capital soon. Before the people arrive, the letter has arrived. This letter is to ask me to give me a marriage gift for the sake of Achi and your little daughter who just returned to the house.”
Yan Shun said, “Princess Shuyun has never seen my Funing before, so I feel that this matter should be slowed down.”
“This is the truth.” The emperor smiled, “You also know that the Yan family and Shi family had an engagement, and Achi had a close relationship with his youngest daughter, so I think it’s feasible.”
Yan Feng bowed: “I have never raised her before when Fu Ning grew up so old, so I feel ashamed. Therefore, I want to raise her for a few more years, so there is no hurry to get married.”
But the emperor said, “A woman should marry her when she is old.”
Yan Feng said again: “Cai Xiangxian’s daughter is eighteen this year, and her marriage period is invalid. In this way, she will get married at least nineteen. They are not in a hurry, and the little girl is younger, let alone in a hurry.”
The emperor was helpless.
Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing divorced, because he gave him a marriage.
Now that Yan Xinghe has made contributions to the rescue, he naturally has to give the Yan family more affection.
Furthermore, what Yan Shu said is nothing wrong.
He had to turn around and ask Yan Xinghe’s injuries: “How is your second young man recovering?”
“Back to the emperor, Xinghe’s arms are so healthy that it’s all right.”
“I have nothing to do, please play chess with me.”
“I obey the order.”
At this moment, Yan Funing was walking around every shop on Dongsan Street.
Yan Bojian walked beside her: “Does sister have a shop you like?”
“The passenger flow on East Third Street is smaller.”
Yan Funing looked around for a week, and there were more than twenty stores on both sides of Dongsan Street.
Except for Chengwen Building, which has the largest size, most of the shops next to it have only one shop.
Three or four shops are already considered big.
It was not time for dinner at this moment, and most of the guests passing by on this street were just passing by.
It can be said that the entire East Third Street is only more lively at noon and evening hours, and the only thing that is lively is Chengwen Building.
Since the surrounding shops have no special features, there are very few people who have visited them.
Yan Bojian said: “It is cheaper to put on the shop in this way.”
“The reason is this principle.”
If she wants to buy the entire East Third Street, now is the best time.
Looking back, when Panxia teahouse was converted into a restaurant, many shops around were closed, and even those with the doors were open, they had rented signs. Later, the restaurant business improved slightly, and the closed shop opened the door.
However, more than half a month has passed, and now, the shops that have been open for several days have closed.
It can be seen that business on Dongsan Street is indeed difficult to do. After all, the next two streets are the extremely lively Zhuque Street.
If she buys the shop, it is still unknown whether she will lose or make a profit in the future.
But if you don’t try it, how do you know whether to make or lose money? Thinking of this, she stopped: “Brother San, I want to buy the entire East Third Street.”
Yan Bojian was surprised when he heard this: “What are you buying so many shops? Prepare for a dowry?”
“What a joke? I buy a shop and do business.” Yan Fu stared at the crowd and walked towards Zhuque Street, murmured, “I don’t want to get married again.”
After saying that, he lifted his skirt and entered one of the rented shops.
Seeing someone coming in, the store owner greeted him with a smile: “Are you the little shopkeeper of Chengwenlou?”
Yan Funing nodded: “Your shop wants to rent it?”
“I wanted to sell it, but I couldn’t sell it, so I changed it to a rental brand. However, my shop is not as lucky as the teahouse, so I told the shopkeeper to buy it.” The store told the truth.
The tea shop is too small and there are almost no one to like.
Yan Funing looked at the various names of tea in the store and looked around the interior decoration. He heard the store owner say, “The original teahouse next to me can’t be opened anymore. My tea is not expensive. It sounds cheap, but no one buys it.”
“If I want to buy your shop, how much do you offer?” Yan Funing looked at the store indifferently.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The store owner was frank: “I’ve inquired, and the shopkeeper bought the teahouse for 3,000 taels.”
The teahouse of 3,000 taels has two upper and lower floors, divided into front yards and back yards, covering a large area.
His tea shop only has one shop and a small room behind it, and the size is only less than one-thirty of the Chengwen Building.
He reached out his hand and made a gesture, and said softly: “Eighty taels.”
Yan Funing and Yan Bojian looked at each other.
The store owner was afraid that they would not buy it, so he quickly added: “The price is easy to negotiate.” He pushed open a door, “This small house can be used as a small warehouse.”
Yan Funing thought about it and found that the house someone bought in Qingshan Town was only 150 taels…
Why did she think of him?
Thinking of it being in the capital, she spoke out: “I bought it.”
The store owner was extremely happy: “Isn’t the little shopkeeper kidding?”
“No kidding.” Yan Funing said, “You can sign an agreement to pay the money.”
The store owner nodded repeatedly: “Okay, okay.”
Yan Bojian quietly watched them sign the agreement, delivered the shop and the house deeds, and lamented that his sister had more courage than him in doing things.
“If the shopkeeper is anxious, I can empty the shop this afternoon.” The shop owner smiled and collected the money.
Yan Funing carefully packed the deeds and land deeds and agreements: “No hurry, you can just take the air in these two days.”
The shop owner thanked: “Thank you, the shopkeeper.”
Yan Funin nodded and left.
Yan Bojian followed and couldn’t help asking, “How come sister doesn’t want to get married?”
“Is it strange not to get married?” Yan Funing asked back.
She wanted to try it out, can she create a street market that integrates food, accommodation and entertainment?
As for men, how can they have a career?
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Fu Mansion, study room.
Fu Ciyi lay halfway on the soft couch, raised his sleeve and smelled himself.
I always feel like I am interested.
I took a shower last night and was in a hurry to wash my body when I thought of the two big wounds on my body.
He immediately called Fu Jiang over and said, “Do I have any taste?”
Fu Jiang sniffed it: “It’s no smell.”
“But why do I think she felt a little disgusted when she saw my wound yesterday?”
“Young master was injured in his good skin. Anyone who saw it would frown. The young lady should not be disgusted, but probably felt distressed.”
“You said she felt sorry for me?”
“Yes.” Fu Jiang said honestly, “I guessed it.”
(End of this chapter)