To do business, one needs some background or help from others to proceed better. What Song Yuehua wanted to ask was whether Yan Yujiu had left some connections for Xiaoqing to rely on.
Hearing this, Xiao Qing smiled bitterly and said, "Second Master usually only makes friends who like to drink and eat. Now he is too busy trying to avoid disaster, so how can he be relied upon by others?"
"In that case, let's keep a low profile and don't be too ostentatious," said Song Yuehua.
There are too many things to consider when doing business. Embroidery workshops make a lot of money, so there are also big conflicts of interest.
Seeing Song Yuehua's worried look, Xiaoyu came over, held her hand and said softly, "Sister, I haven't even started this business yet, and you're already worried. You've already worried about everything, so why should I worry about anything else?"
Xiaoqing also smiled and said, "Don't worry, Miss Song. I used to run an embroidery shop for the Second Master. Although I am not as good as I used to be, if I really don't have any skills, I would never dare to do this business."
Song Yuehua nodded, took out two deeds from her bosom and asked Xiaoqing, "Can you read?"
Xiaoqing smiled embarrassedly.
Song Yuehua handed one of the copies to Xiaoqing and said, "This is the contract for the partnership between the two of you. I have several scholars in my family, so I asked them to draft it. Although we know each other, as the old saying goes, fathers and sons should settle accounts clearly. Write down everything that should be stated in black and white before we talk about business matters."
"Take a copy back and have a scholar read it. If there's anything you don't understand, we can discuss it."
Xiao Qing took it, read it once, and then said, "It's not like I'm completely illiterate. Second Master taught me to read when I was a child. When I become a shopkeeper, I will always have to keep accounts. I have been practicing writing these days."
"That's fine. We should be more cautious with things like contracts," said Song Yuehua.
After looking around the store, when the three of them came out, Xiao Bao, Pei Feng, and Qi Zi were sitting on the edge of the carriage eating cakes.
Seeing Song Yuehua coming out, Xiaobao jumped off the carriage with pastries in his hand and gave them to his two sisters.
"Big sister, let me tell you, this tastes very smooth. I guarantee you have never tasted it."
"Xiaobao..." Xiaoyu was really jealous, "Every time there's something delicious, you only care about big sister."
Xiao Bao said confidently, "Second sister, you walk slowly. If I go past my eldest sister to find you, won't my eldest sister be sad?"
“You!”
Xiaoyu pinched Xiaobao's little face and said helplessly, "You little sharp mouth."
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