Fortunately, Wu Xian didn't use the topic to continue talking. He was actually quite depressed recently. His wife had been in charge of the middle school for many years and kept the house in perfect order. Wu Xian loved and respected him, but there was only one thing that made him

Quite a bit of criticism.

The wife has close contact with her natal family, and outsiders can see that her brothers have evil intentions.

First, he incited Wu Xian's two legitimate sons to fight, and the two children were even more unkind to their brothers and sisters who were commoners in the family. It was also inextricably linked to the assassination of Wu Xian.

However, Madam Zheng took pity on the two natal brothers and showed extreme favoritism to them. As for the pair of natal brothers... they were relatively peaceful in the past two years, but recently they started to behave like monsters again. Madam Zheng always begged Wu Xian in roundabout ways.

He wanted to use Mrs. Mizi's beating to hint to the main wife, but Mrs. Mizuo refused to cooperate.

This matter can only be given up.

Mrs. Mi was careful and advised: "The virtuous man and his wife have a deep love. They are a rare example in the world. They are envied by all the female relatives. Is there anything that cannot be said openly?"

Wu Xian asked back: "Do you know which word your husband dislikes the most?"

"Which one?"

"L."

Mrs. Mi Side: "..."

Wu Xian turned over and said with a smile: "Everything in the world is about profit, and everything in the world is about profit. Even couples who have been married for many years will become strangers in front of the word 'profit'..."

He didn't blame the wife for not wanting to clear things up with her parents' family.

As a daughter of an aristocratic family, the instinct to make money for the family is engraved in her bones. Compared with a husband who has many wives and concubines, brothers who are related to him are naturally more reliable.

He gently patted the back of Mrs. Mi's hand.

He closed his eyes and said, "That's good for you."

On the day of the wintersweet feast, the velvet flowers stole the show.

It also brought a huge wave of sales.

Ladies from various houses rushed to inquire.

Shen Tang also added many labels and advertising slogans to these velvet flowers, such as "handmade by famous artists", "carved after several months", "flowers that never wither", "lasting beauty", "the best

Flowers deserve the best of you”…

Xu Jie: "..."

Isn’t this a scam???

Shen Jun spoke eloquently.

"This is called marketing. There is a lot of knowledge. Besides - I really want to shout about how good these flowers are and how cheap they are. Why would these noble ladies put cheap flowers on their hair? Wenzhu is still young and expensive.

Only then are they worthy of their status!"

Xu Jie: "..."

Isn’t this really taking someone for granted?

In the end, he still followed Shen Tang's wishes and quoted the price as high as possible. He thought that few wrongdoers would fall for it, but within a day, a whole scroll was filled with orders. Some were for wearing by himself, and some were for giving gifts. , but without exception, everyone wanted many styles...

Isn't this faster than robbery?

Seeing that his wife wanted to join in the fun, he became even more angry and said, "I'll bring you whatever you want..."

Don't fall into this trap!

Being slaughtered for nothing!

After looking at the list, he asked again: "So many?"

The lady said angrily: "Of course there are many, don't you look at how many relatives and women in the clan... they all come to me to ask me to do something, how can this thing not be done? It won't be possible if I miss one!"

Xu Jie gritted his teeth and almost came up with the idea of ​​reselling. It's not that he couldn't afford the money. Where is the cost of the velvet flower materials, no matter how expensive they are, they are not as expensive as gold, silver, pearls and jade. But as a businessman, he hates losing money the most. Money wasted!

This is worse than cutting his flesh.

After the New Year, he went to Heyin to purchase goods and discuss building earthen kangs on behalf of Wu Xian. Shen Tang generously sent out a skilled "craftsman" and asked him to help sell bamboo paper - yes, her papermaking workshop Finally the qualified finished product is out!

However, the output is limited, which is not enough for her to produce two 10,000-copy albums a year, and the papermaking technology still needs to be improved!

Shen Tang asked Xu Jie to inquire about the bamboo paper market, so that he could continue research and development if he had more money!

Xu Jie: "..."

Shen Jun hasn’t given up on making picture albums yet.

He also has a papermaking workshop under his name.

The supply exceeds demand every year. The Xu family can eat all of Shen Tang's batch of bamboo paper without having to go out to run business. Xu Jie stayed in Heyin for a few days, and when the first batch of velvet flowers is collected, he can take the velvet flowers with him. Return to Tianhai with the Kang builders.

until--

Wu Xian looked at the leading Kang builder and almost spit out a mouthful of tea. He choked for a few times before he calmed down.

With a speechless and tangled expression, he looked at the muscular man in front of him who had become quite darkened: "Ahem, cough, cough - if I remember correctly, you, aren't you a subordinate officer of the Dayi Account?"

The subordinate officer nodded: "That's exactly what I bid."

Wu Xian: "..."

Xu Jie lowered his head, not daring to look at his boss's face.

"...Then, why did you go to make the bed?"

Subordinate officer: "..."

This matter is difficult to describe.

He swore that he had never had this kind of hobby a year ago, but when he couldn't help but work, there was always a group of people from Heyin whom he knew very well. They would say "Soldier is working hard" and "Soldier is resting" with words of admiration and admiration. Staring at him intently.

he……

He was so shameful that he lost himself in the compliments and admiration. When he came back to his senses, his kang-building skills were exquisite. One person could make an earthen kang in half an hour, ensuring it was strong and durable, taking into account the appearance. and heating...

The subordinate officials were upset and introspective.

But Shen Jun followed closely to subsidize wages.

The compliments and adoration continued to seduce.

The subordinate officer looked at the increasingly plump private treasury and fell into some kind of contemplation - it seems, maybe, probably, a brave warrior can support his family without fighting on the battlefield?

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