"Miss, the eldest lady's maid is very restless. She sneaks out to play all day long. Tell me, how can a servant be like this?" The maid Taohong's face was full of gossip.
Why? They were all slaves. And she was from the countryside, yet she was dressed better than the eldest sister in the mansion.
Second Miss Shen Jingqi carefully applied rouge to her delicate face, "Really?"
"Really, how dare I lie to you!"
Shen Jingqi narrowed her eyes, revealing a cruel light, "Humph, the master has the title of the disabled princess and her father doesn't allow her to be provoked, so let's collect some interest from her maid..."
Turning to look at Taohong, he said, "Wouldn't it be better to leave the house more often? If we die outside, no one can link it to us."
"Yes, yes, miss, you are the best!" Taohong was encouraged and clapped her hands happily!
...
Ever since she confessed the secret of the dimension to Shen Aoshan and became sworn brothers, Yan Miaoling has become noticeably freer. Shen Aoshan never asks about her whereabouts, simply reminding her to be careful. She's even more relaxed in the clinic, free to go wherever she wants!
Moreover, the system hasn't given any tasks recently, so Yan Miaoling's life is really comfortable.
"Mr. Jin, how's business?"
Today is the first day of the opening of Manmiao Garment Shop, and this is also where Yan Miaoling invested. The people who had been looking forward to it came just after setting off firecrackers and cutting the ribbon.
This is the good thing about Jin Xuhe.
He made friends and welcomed and sent off people. He didn't care about your social status. As long as he liked someone or thought they were useful, he would greet them with a smile and make friends. Just like Yan Miaoling.
He didn't despise her status as a maid at all, and he really took her with him when he said he would take her off.
Needless to say, the three hundred taels of silver borrowed were directly counted as equity.
"Ling'er, you're here!" The little girl is like a little sister, lively and cheerful, and it's quite interesting to make her laugh.
Even without him replying, Yan Miaoling could tell that business was not doing well. There were only a few customers.
She held her chin, staring at the plaque for a long moment, then looked around the room. The name Manmiao clearly indicated a shop catering to female customers. Jinxuhe's positioning was also clear: high-end. Therefore, the clothing was mostly made of silk and satin, often costing several taels of silver per piece. Cotton and linen were rarely seen, unless the patterns were striking and unusual.
"What? Did you figure something out?" Jin Xuhe appeared from behind. "Are you worried about the bad business?"
Without waiting for a reply, Jin Xuhe confidently shook his head, "No! I've invited a few of my friends' wives. After a few days, the girls will find out that they also like this place and will follow suit. It's just the beginning. Trust me, I'm very experienced."
Yan Miaoling is just an office worker, not a businessman. She absolutely dares not doubt the male protagonist's ability, but who would mind biting their hands if they have too much money, "Mr. Jin..."
"Call me Brother Jin! I'm not a rich man now. I'm so poor that I have to borrow money from you. Call me Brother, it makes me seem closer."
Yan Miaoling wasn't one to shy away. "Brother Jin, have you ever thought about hiring a bunch of young girls to be models in front of the store, for some advertising?"
What is advertising? Yan Miaoling just explained it briefly and Jin Xuhe understood it!
Then he shook his head. "I've thought about it before, and even hired girls from a brothel to work there. That was a painful lesson! Later, the girls positioned my shop as a place frequented by prostitutes, and they felt it was a loss of face to have them come. Business is actually not as good as before. Not good!"
"How about I show you around?"
Jin Xuhe was surprised. "You're willing to show up?" Who wouldn't want to invite decent people? But no one was willing to come. Either they were embarrassed, or their families wouldn't allow it.
Even those who were married were eventually stopped by their husbands.
Yan Miaoling could understand the conservatism of the ancients, "I can give it a try!"
The tailor selected four different materials and patterns, and made a set for each for Yan Miaoling to try on. Yan Miaoling didn't ask for too many accessories, just a common autumn dress or a slightly thinner jacket and skirt.
The elegant, pale mauve color embroiders bamboo; the lively and pretty green embroiders white magnolias; the warm and passionate yellow embroiders peonies; the pure and noble white embroiders kittens...
Yan Miaoling was 1.72 meters tall, and her thick-soled embroidered shoes made her look tall and slender. Her skin was a creamy white, and against the contrast of her four-colored clothes, she looked both beautiful and noble.
The first group: Immersed in the world, holding a book, complements the green bamboo on the clothes, expressing a simple and elegant attitude...
Second Group: Fanning up to gaze into the distance, her face half-hidden by her lute, she is in her twenties, against a green background and the backdrop of white magnolias, delicate as a bud about to bloom...
Group 3: Strolling leisurely along the corridor in front of the clothing store, the yellow is noble, and the peony flowers appear subtle and gentle, humble and transparent...
Group 4: Standing still like a princess, with her hands hanging down, she is dignified and polite. The colorful cat on her skirt only highlights her inner playfulness. The lady's upbringing and innocence are fully displayed...
This cycle repeated itself, and Yan Miaoling served as a free model in front of the door for the entire day.
It's definitely tiring, but I have to say it works. It attracts many young women who stop and ask about the shop's special features. Some are even tricked into entering by the staff while they're asking.
Jin Xuhe actually enjoyed himself, sitting in the dark, lying on a rocking chair and watching. He drank tea, ate snacks, and ate nuts...
She asked the person beside her who was "afraid to see others", "How is it? Do you look like a maid?"
The man shook his head.
"Like a spy?"
The man paused and shook his head again.
"How do you know?"
"There's lust in your eyes!"
"What?" Jin Xuhe was puzzled. When he wanted to ask more, the other person left.
He was a big guy and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Desire in her eyes"? What does that mean? Who does she desire? To me, she desires money.
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