The seventh year of the Zhenguan era. With a thunderous bang, I transmigrated and became Wei Shuyu.
As the beloved son of Wei Zheng, shouldn't I be helping my father solve his problems?
Chapter 181 Choi Shin-ki Sells Folding Fans
The next day.
Wenyun Pavilion.
In the most prosperous area of Chang'an, Wei Shuyu bought a restaurant at a low price and transformed it into an elegant residence for literati to relax in.
thump thump thump...
With the sound of the gong, Wenyun Pavilion officially opened for business.
How much is this folding fan?
It was hot and dry in the summer, and soon people came up to ask.
"One hundred coins a handful."
Choi Shin-ki raised a finger dismissively.
"What?"
Upon hearing the price, the person who inquired fled in terror.
This scene stunned Choi Shin-ki, who hurriedly yelled, "Damn it, come back!"
But how could that person possibly come back?
Enraged, Choi Shin-ki waved his hand and shouted, "Remains, bring him back!"
"Okay."
Fang Yi'ai immediately led his men to give chase.
The man was quickly brought back...
"Why are you running?"
Choi Shin-ki grinned, looking fierce and menacing.
"I...I can't afford such an expensive folding fan."
The customer trembled, with a bad feeling creeping over him.
"Can't afford it?"
Choi Shin-ki looked at him suspiciously. "Silk robes, jade pendant around the waist, you're telling me you can't afford it?"
Chao Fangyi gave him a wink.
The two have the same thought process, which can be described as telepathy.
Fang Yi'ai had the customer lifted up, turned upside down, and then shaken around...
Ding ding dang dang.
There were more than 200 coins on the ground, along with a red bib.
"..."
I can't bear to look at it, I can't bear to look at it.
Turns out he was a pervert.
The onlookers covered their eyes, curious about whose undergarment it was, their eyes gleaming with curiosity.
"You still dare to say you have no money!"
Choi Shin-ki pointed to the copper coins on the ground.
"No, no..."
The customer quickly begged for mercy: "I still need this money."
"I won't listen to your explanation."
Choi Shin-ki waved his hand and said, "Someone, sell him two folding fans."
Pick up the money, toss the fan, bang the gong, and shout.
"Folding fans for sale..."
Continue to welcome the next guest.
Huo.
I've seen forced sales before, but I've never seen forced sales in broad daylight.
The onlookers were so frightened that they retreated repeatedly.
at the same time.
Wei Shuyu was entertaining merchants in the pavilion.
His own money-making empire is inseparable from the support of these businessmen.
How long would it take to make money relying solely on one shop in Chang'an?
"What do you all think of this Wenyun Pavilion?"
With a smile on his face, Wei Shuyu introduced Wenyun Pavilion to the merchants.
"It has a scholarly atmosphere, not bad at all."
"The environment is tranquil and suitable for gatherings of literati and scholars."
"The arrangement of these folding fans is also quite neat and orderly, unlike anything else..."
The merchants showered him with flattery.
Wei Shuyu was in charge of commercial affairs, and they couldn't afford to offend him.
"I'm relieved that you're all satisfied."
Wei Shuyu smiled and said, "Of course, we should listen to the opinions of scholars when the time comes, and we should still make improvements where necessary."
As they were talking, the group arrived at the top of the pavilion.
"Don't you all think this location is quite good?"
"With Cuiyun Residence on the left and Wanhua Pavilion on the right, it's an absolute must-visit for talented scholars..."
Halfway through the introduction, Wei Shuyu's gaze swept downwards and he saw Cui Shenji forcing a sale.
His eyes immediately widened in fury.
"You bastard!"
Wei Shuyu roared.
Under the incredulous gazes of the merchants, he jumped directly from the attic.
Holy crap.
The merchants were greatly alarmed.
They rushed to the fence in an attempt to stop them.
If anything happens to Wei Shuyu, they will also be implicated.
Below, Choi Shin-ki, head held high, was giving a passionate, spittle-flecked presentation…
Just then, it got dark.
Looking up, I saw Wei Shuyu flying down from above.
He was immediately terrified.
"Big...big pot."
Bang.
Wei Shuyu stopped.
Then, with a gloomy expression, he walked towards Choi Shin-ki.
Choi Shin-ki's heart skipped a beat.
Something's off about the older brother's expression.
Based on my years of experience getting beaten up... you're definitely in trouble!
Love saved me...
Turning around, I saw Fang Yi'ai running away with his legs moving quickly, and he disappeared in a flash.
"..."
That house is useless and disloyal!
What are you looking back at?
Wei Shuyu's sinister voice came through.
"Big...big pot."
Choi Shin-ki turned his head stiffly: "How did you fly down from the sky?"
As if realizing that arguing was useless, Choi Shin-ki covered his head with both hands, quite self-aware: "You can hit me, but go easy on me..."
*Smack*
Wei Shuyu's head was completely full of thoughts.
"Waaah..."
*Smack*
"Waaah..."
*Smack*
Choi Shin-ki turned to run away, but was grabbed by the collar.
"Are you happy with the sales?"
Wei Shuyu's sinister voice came again.
"If you're happy, you're happy; if you're unhappy, you're unhappy."
Choi Shin-ki's survival instinct is still very strong; his IQ suddenly soared to 180.
"Alright."
Wei Shuyu released Cui Shenji: "Catch Xiao Ai'ai and beat her up 108 times."
"Okay, okay."
Choi Shin-ki nodded repeatedly, then asked timidly, "Should I go now?"
Seeing that Wei Shuyu ignored him, Cui Shenji slipped away in a flash.
You spineless, worthless scumbag, I'll fight you to the death!
"I'm sorry, the child doesn't know any better."
Wei Shuyu helped up the man who had been forced to buy the folding fans from Cui Shenji: "To express our apology, we'll leave these two folding fans free."
"We need to collect them, we need to collect them..."
The customer waved his hand repeatedly.
"Not giving me face?"
Wei Shuyu's face turned cold.
"ah……"
The customer's face turned deathly pale instantly.
What kind of shady business is this? These kids are all incredibly vicious.
"Give him the money back."
Luo Dan hurriedly stepped forward and personally handed the money to the other party.
The guest stood there dumbfounded, clutching the copper coin and the folding fan.
I was a little confused for a moment.
What exactly happened?
I only asked about the price, how did it turn out like this?
Two folding fans worth 100 coins each, I guess I made a profit?
No, this shop is too shady.
The folding fan is too hot to handle; I can't accept it.
The guest put down his folding fan and ran off in a flash.
"..."
This scene left Wei Shuyu completely stunned.
You wouldn't even take it for free?
"Guards, bring him back."
And so, the customer was caught again after running only a short distance.
"This... sir, what exactly do you want me to do?"
The customer was almost in tears.
"Tell me, do you want this folding fan?"
Wei Shuyu asked fiercely.
"No……"
She was about to say no, but when she saw Wei Shuyu's threatening look, she swallowed her words.
So be it, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do it!"
"Take it!"
Wei Shuyu stuffed the folding fan into his arms.
The customer kept turning back to make sure Wei Shuyu wouldn't cause him any more trouble.
Escape at the fastest speed you've ever been able to.
Wenyun Pavilion is terrifying.
I'm never coming here again...
"Excuse me, everyone, that was just a minor incident. Shall we continue selling folding fans?"
When Wei Shuyu looked at the crowd, he put on a smiling face again.
"..."
Everyone was utterly shocked by Wei Shuyu's outrageous actions.
Although you made compensation afterwards, do you think we're stupid to charge 100 coins for a folding fan?
"Make way! Make way! The Imperial Academy's army is marching!"
Just then, a sound came from behind the crowd.
Everyone turned to look...
Then, the Imperial Academy's army arrived, led by Qin Shandao.
Behind the Imperial Academy's army followed a large group of elegant and talented scholars from the Imperial Academy.
Each person held a folding fan and elegantly fanned themselves.
He occasionally exchanged a few words with the person next to him, exuding an air of refinement.