Ming Ting

Chapter 34: Wei Xizhuang

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Zhou Zheng left the teahouse and walked slowly back to the shop.

Not long after Zhou Zheng left the tea house, a young man hurried into the tea house and sipped his tea. Then he said, "What did the stunned kid say?"

He Qishou bent over, accompanied the smiling face, and explained the process one by one.

Wei Xizhuang's eyes opened wide, and he said in a strange way, "You mean, under your grace and power, that kid still refuses to bow his head?"

He Qishou said, "Yes, boss, I think this Zhou Zhengyun is a bit interesting."

Wei Xizhuang looked at He Qishou and said, "How interesting?"

He Qishou really laughed with him this time, but his eyes were a little solemn, and he said, "I can't tell, I feel that he is somewhat confident, maybe... not afraid of the boss."

Wei Xizhuang suddenly laughed and stood up, saying: "Don't talk about the capital, there are only a handful of people in the whole Ming who are not afraid of me! Let's go, I will meet him personally!"

He Qishou looked at the young boss, his heart moved and said, "My boss, what trouble is it?"

Wei Xizhuang was impatient and bored. He paused and said, "I recently copied dozens of shops and couldn't sell them. I could have sold them slowly, but the nine-thousand-year-old side rushed to spend money and urged me to sell them as soon as possible. Sell it."

He Qishou is well aware of the proprietor’s temperament. On the surface, he is cynical, but his mind is quite sensitive. He knows how to come and approached two steps. "The boss, do you want Zhou Zhengyun to find a way?"

Wei Xizhuang coldly snorted with an unkind complexion, and said, "I don't expect it, it's just that I'm upset, let him vent my anger!"

He Qishou laughed more and more, and said, "What does the owner plan to do?"

Wei Xizhuang picked up the embroidered spring knife on the table and sneered: "If he obediently bows to my door, I can guarantee that he will be promoted and made fortune. If he doesn't know each other, I will beat him up!"

He Qishou laughed with him. He knew the owner's temperament and didn't say much.

Wei Xizhuang took up the knife and went straight to Zhou Zheng's shop without a person.

Zhou Zheng had already returned to the shop at this moment, walked around in the yard, checked the facial masks and washes made by Wei Huaide and others, and explained the time when Liu Liuzhe was on sale, and got up on the second floor.

Zhou Zheng took out his pen and ink, laid out the paper, and began to practice calligraphy stroke by stroke.

Not long after, Liu Liuzhe ran up and said, "Second Young Master, someone is here, holding a knife, we can't stop..."

Before Liu Liuzhe finished speaking, this person had appeared behind him, snapped, threw the knife on Zhou Zheng's table, and said lightly, "I've come."

Yi Gan Jiading stood at the door with a worried look.

Tiqi was riding across the capital. They also knew Xiuchun Dao, so they didn't dare to provoke them, and looked at Zhou Zheng with an uneasy expression.

Zhou Zheng recognized it at a glance. This was the head of Li Hengbing's guard in Jinyi that day. Zhou Zheng looked still, waved to Liu Liuzhe and others, and then looked at the young man and said, "I don't know what Xiongtai has in mind?"

Wei Xizhuang strode over, sat down opposite Zhou Zheng, with a cold look, and said, "I heard that you refuse to sell this shop to me?"

Zhou Zheng sat down, his mind turned, and said, "Who are you?"

Wei Xizhuang took the tea cup to himself, poured a cup of tea, and said, "Wei Xizhuang, nine thousand years old is my grandfather."

Zhou Zheng looked at him with surprise, his face was as usual, he thought for a moment, and said, "Do you want this shop?"

Wei Xizhuang took a sip of tea and said, "More than that, I want your business, I am very short of money."

"Five thousand taels, the recipe and the mold are all yours." Zhou Zhengdao.

Wei Xizhuang was taken aback, looking at Zhou Zhengdao, "Didn't you not sell it before?"

"Can I still choose now?" Zhou Zhengdao.

Wei Xizhuang frowned, looked puzzled, and then woke up and said, "Are you shocked by me?"

Zhou Zheng looked calm and said, "I don't want to get involved with you at all."

Wei Xizhuang's slightly triumphant expression froze immediately, reaching for the knife on the table, and looking at Zhou Zheng with indifference.

Zhou Zheng poured a cup of tea on his own and said, "If you feel more, four thousand will do."

Wei Xizhuang twitched the corner of his mouth, threw the knife back again, and stared at Zhou Zheng with a sneer: "This young master is so annoying, I don't want to be involved at all?"

Zhou Zheng glanced at his knife and said, "Three thousand will do."

"You!" Wei Xizhuang grasped the knife, his angry face was not a face, and his nose was not a nose.

Zhou Zheng took a sip of tea, shook his head, and said, "Okay, let's talk about something, I'm going to open a shop to do business soon."

Wei Xizhuang was taken aback, retracted his hand, his face was calm, looking at Zhou Zheng puzzled, and said, "You really are not afraid of me? Are you afraid that I will force it?"

Zhou Zheng inserted his knife, put it back, and said, "If you were really that kind of person, I wouldn't turn around and leave when I hit Li Hengbing that day, but caught me and went to jail."

Wei Xizhuang was taken aback, and said in a daze, "So that's it, by the way, you are a stunned kid, are you quite clever."

'Frozen boy? '

Zhou Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Wei Xizhuang, the first time anyone called him that way.

After Wei Xizhuang said this sentence, his figure crooked, one foot was on a stool, and he was completely indifferent. He leaned his head close to Zhou Zheng and said, "Frozen boy, I did have a problem. If you can help me solve it, I will help. You settle the trouble in front of you."

Zhou Zhengdao: "Talk about it."

Wei Xizhuang looked at Zhou Zheng and snorted coldly, and said, "I don't like your attitude very much... Well, it's like this. I have more than 20 shops in my hand and I am eager to spend money. Can you help me sell them? "

"No." Zhou Zheng answered very decisively.

Wei Xizhuang was still hopeful, and his expression was immediately unkind. He slapped the table and said, "Boy, do you know the consequences of angering me?"

Zhou Zheng took a sip of tea and said, "Those shops were all copied by Jinyiwei. Who would dare to buy them? There is no other way except for your own business."

Wei Xizhuang didn't understand why his shops were all in good locations. If Jin Yiwei hadn't copied them back, I don't know how many people were rushing to ask for them.

Wei Xizhuang sat back, drank a sip of tea, and said: "Okay, don't bend around, let's talk, how to operate, as long as it is not deserted, I will accept your love."

Just as Zhou Zheng was about to speak, Liu Liuzhe poked his head in and said, "Second Young Master, the time is up."

Zhou Zheng looked up at him, and said, "Well, let's start the sale, follow the plan."

Liu Liuzhe replied, then carefully glanced at Wei Xizhuang, and quickly went downstairs.

Zhou Zheng was about to go down and stare, in a hurry, he said directly: "These shops should be all grain, oil and cloth. In this way, you can set up a VIP card and pay a certain amount of silver every month, such as five taels, every day or every day. There are dozens of items per month, and the money for the shop will come."

Wei Xizhuang blinked his eyes again and again for a long time, and said in disbelief, "Is this all right?"

Zhou Zheng stood up and said, "I've told you the method. The people under your hands will know what to do, and they won't lose money. You can ask them."

Zhou Zheng got up after speaking and walked downstairs quickly. The shop was already noisy and crowded, and the whole shop was shaking.

"Stunned kid,"

Wei Xizhuang followed Zhou Zheng's figure and saw that he was going out. He pointed his back with his finger and grunted angrily, and said, "Okay! If it doesn't work, I will tear down your shop!"

Wei Xizhuang was frustrated by Zhou Zheng's attitude, so he didn't rush away, his eyes turned to the table, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone fell on the table.

Wei Xizhuang walked over and looked at the words Zhou Zheng had just written. First he was taken aback, then his face flushed, and he burst into laughter. Then he couldn't help holding his belly, laughing, and even sitting on the ground.

"Oh, I'm so ridiculous that I'm ridiculously ridiculous, this is a human word, hahaha, hahaha, ridiculously ridiculous, ridiculously ridiculous..."

Wei Xizhuang laughed more and more, as if he had seen something ridiculous, just sitting on the ground without manners, laughing wanton, regardless of whether he could hear it downstairs or not.

The shop is busy at the moment, and there are people in front of the six counters.

Three maidservants and three housekeepers were in front of the counter, collecting money, shipping, and constantly explaining to appease customers. They are restricted for sale, the team is too long, you must be careful to entertain, if a bad one will cause a mess.

Liu Liuzhe and others were busy moving goods, matching names, and at the same time taking care of comforting customers, and hardly had a moment of idle time.

Standing in the shop, Zhou Zheng came forward and whispered a few words from time to time, teaching these housekeepers, maidservants, and marketing skills.

Not far from Zhou Ji, Zhong Qinyong looked at the people around Zhou Ji with a gloomy expression and said, "It's time to start!"

Zhong Fenteng said loudly, "Okay! Father, I will let them go."

Zhong Fenteng took two steps, leaned his head over the fence, and said "Go ahead."

When his voice fell, five sturdy men, all overwhelmed, walked directly toward Zhou Zheng's shop aggressively. (End of this chapter)