Since the opening of Heyan Pavilion, business has been unexpectedly good.
Since the opening, many people have come here out of curiosity.
However, Yuling Pavilion has seen much less business in recent days.
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That day, Wang Yuning walked to the counter with her shoulders drooped.
"Wanwan, how is it?"
"Business has been pretty good these past two days, and we haven't lost money."
As soon as the words fell, the slender fingers on the abacus stopped.
"But having said that, we've only just opened for a short time, and the discounts are huge. In a few days, there probably won't be as many customers."
"Wanwan, are you too lacking in confidence in what you've made?"
Wang Yuning looked at her, speechless.
There is no need for her to say much about the benefits of the things she makes on the skin. Even in the future, people who have used these rouge and powder, as well as the beauty cream, will definitely repurchase them.
These are all hidden guests.
"The things you make are much better than those from Yuling Pavilion, and the prices are so much cheaper. How could anyone not like them?"
Jiang Wan shook her head, but was thinking about something else in her mind.
Yuling Pavilion
On the second floor, the obese shopkeeper was standing trembling in front of a young man in a crescent-shaped brocade robe, wiping the non-existent sweat from his forehead with his hand.
"Boss, a Heyan Pavilion has recently appeared in town out of nowhere. Their rouge and powder are said to be made from herbs and are very good for the skin."
"People who have used it also said their skin has become much more hydrated, and it has attracted many customers from Yuling Pavilion."
The man in the crescent-shaped brocade robe in front of him didn't say anything. He just held a teacup in his hand and tapped his fingertips lightly on the sandalwood table.
The portly shopkeeper trembled unconsciously when he heard the sound. The sound seemed to be hitting his heart directly.
After a while, the young man stopped what he was doing and slowly raised his eyes.
A pair of light and bright eyes fell on him, but for no reason the shopkeeper felt a chill.
Their Dong has a face that can make countless girls tremble, but his decisive and ruthless actions can also make countless girls avoid him like the plague.
Rumor has it that there was a dishonest person in the master's family who was eloquent in front of the host and instigated trouble. The host showed no mercy and made that person regret coming into the world.
Even though that person was someone who grew up with the Dong family, the Dong family still showed him no mercy.
Now that he met his eyes, the shopkeeper naturally shuddered.
"He Yan Pavilion?"
The man's voice was like a clear mountain stream flowing over smooth pebbles, without a trace of impurities, but it could not hide a hint of coldness in it that could not be ignored.
"…yes."
"Boss, should we..."
"Um?"
The man looked up and met the eyes of the fat shopkeeper. The shopkeeper's whole body stiffened, his legs trembled, and he quickly bent down.
"I was just being too talkative."
At this moment, the middle-aged man next to the young man, who had not spoken a word, looked at him.
"Sir, being able to make medicine into perfume powder, it seems that this He Yan Ge is not an ordinary person. I heard that one of them is the daughter of the dean of the academy in this town. Should we go and investigate first?"
If she was just the daughter of a college dean, she wouldn't be a threat at all. Going against Yuling Pavilion would be like an ant trying to shake a tree.
"No need, we'll go there ourselves."
Adding medicine to incense powder is not something that ordinary people can think of. Moreover, when mixing the two together, the dosage must be strictly controlled. The person who makes the incense powder should be well versed in this, or... someone who is proficient in medicine.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and a look of shock flashed in his eyes, but it returned to normal after a moment.
It seemed that their young master had not shown this kind of expression for a long time.
*
"Sister Ying, these are the new patterns my mother just made recently. Do you like them?"
Jiang Wan took some time off to visit Lingying Xiufang.
Wang Ying looked at the handkerchiefs she placed on the table and was immediately attracted by them.
"Wanwan, thank you so much, sister."
As she spoke, Wang Ying actually walked out from behind the counter and bowed deeply to her.
"Sister, what are you doing?"
Jiang Wan was startled by her action and quickly reached out to support her.
"We are a team in this matter. We provide the labor and you pay. You don't have to be so polite."
The money and goods were originally settled, so Wang Ying didn't need to do this at all.
Wang Ying shook her head.
"Wanwan, you don't understand how much these dolls and embroidery you brought have helped me."
If it weren't for these embroidery products and dolls, her Lingying Embroidery Workshop would probably have been bought by the embroidery workshop across the street.
This embroidery workshop was left to her by her father, and she must protect it well.
Even when her father was seriously ill, he did not allow her to mortgage the embroidery workshop. This was their family's ancestral business and could not be ruined in her hands.
After listening to Wang Ying's words, Jiang Wan understood.
The importance of this embroidery workshop to her was indeed more important than she imagined.
"So, Wanwan, you deserve this bow."
"Sister, have you resolved the crisis at the embroidery workshop?"
Speaking of this, Wang Ying's face showed relief.
"It's all thanks to those puppets you gave me. Because of them, I reached a cooperation with the Chen family in the county government, and now I have a source of embroidery for the workshop in the future."
The group of embroiderers in the embroidery workshop no longer have to worry about having no work. Jiang Wan is indeed the embroidery workshop's great benefactor.
"In that case, congratulations, sister."
"So, Wanwan, I won't let you go. If you have other embroidery designs in the future, whether it's a purse, a handkerchief, or something else, you can bring them to my embroidery workshop. I promise I can sell them for you!"
"Then I will rely on you a lot from now on."
"I am the one who relies on you."
Wang Ying had already been frank, so she no longer had to worry. In this way, she didn't have to worry about not being able to sell the purse handkerchiefs embroidered by her mother, and she could even sell them for a good price.
She has been busy with shop work these past two days, and has to rush back to the shop before dawn. She doesn't know how the crops she planted in the fields are doing.
After returning home, she went to the field to check on what she had planted before going home.
However, as soon as she arrived at the door of her house, she saw that it was wide open, and her expression suddenly changed.
"Who are you?"
As soon as I entered, I saw two aggressive men standing in the yard. In front of them was Su Yun, who was holding her stomach and her face was pale.
Jiang Hao stood beside her, angrily protecting Su Yun, as if he was ready to fight with them at any time.
Hearing her voice, Jiang Hao looked up suddenly with a look of grievance.
"Sister, you're finally back!"
"Wanwan!"
When Su Yun saw his daughter, his heart began to pound. These two people were definitely not easy to deal with.
Hearing her voice, the two big men turned their heads.
"Are you Jiang Wan?"
Jiang Wan frowned and nodded.
"Who are you? Why are you in my house?"
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