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"Is there a secret door upstairs?"

Song Nan looked around at the corridor connecting several rooms, but couldn't find a secret door anywhere.

The two houses next to this shop are both three-story, so it would be normal if there was a secret door connecting them.

However, I only have the title deed to this shop.

She doesn’t care about the next door either!

Yunzhong pointed to a room and said, "The secret door is in this room, connected to the third floor next door."

"Little miss, would you like to go next door and take a look?"

Song Nan said with a bitter face: "The shop next door is not my shop."

I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to go in hastily.

Maybe the people in the next room will report it to the police.

But there is a secret door in my shop that is connected to the next door. This is true and makes people feel very uneasy!

After thinking again and again, Song Nan decided.

"Let's get the shop cleaned up for the time being. You can also go find out who the owner of the shop next door is and whether he will sell it."

"No need to ask." Yunzhong shook his head, then turned around and opened the secret door leading to the next door, "Little miss, please come with me."

His movements were so fast that Song Nan had no time to stop him.

The secret door opened and Song Nan pursed her lips.

Finally, he followed Yunzhong in.

Yunzhong is one of our own and should not harm him.

Outside the secret door was another room, in which a person was sitting with his back to them.

The man was wearing a white brocade robe, with auspicious clouds embroidered with gold thread. The hair was tied up high, and the two hairbands moved with the wind, blowing towards Song Nan and Yunzhong together with the hair.

Yunzhong saluted him and said, "The young lady is here."

Before the man turned around, Song Nan rolled her eyes and said, "What are you pretending to be?"

"What fork to install?"

The man turned around and turned out to be Xiang Yang.

Song Nan curled her lips: "It's nothing."

How come I almost forgot that since there are secret doors in these two shops, they must belong to the same person. The shop next door was raided, can this shop survive?

And if the Holy One rewards himself with the shop next door, then this shop will definitely be rewarded to others.

Song Nan said: "Does this shop belong to you?"

"That's right! The Holy Spirit gave it to my father because he was an official and couldn't do business, so he gave it to me!" Xiang Yang took a sip of tea happily.

Xiang Yangke knew clearly that if it hadn't been for Yun Bai's incident, the two shops here would not have rewarded their cousins ​​so easily.

This area is the most prosperous shop in the capital!

How to describe its prosperity?

Opposite is Baobao Pavilion!

In the entire capital, most of the shops on this street are three-story!

of course!

Most of the shops here are owned by aristocratic families or officials. It can be said that there is someone behind any shop. This street is the first choice for ladies from official families who want to go shopping.

Of course, when these shops make profits, they naturally have to tie them up with others.

The people behind these two shops fell down, and the shops themselves were confiscated.

As far as he knew, there were several shops on this street with the same situation, but he didn't know who owned those shops now.

Song Nan took a sip of tea and said bluntly: "Does your shop sell it?"

Without even thinking about it, Xiang Yang shook his head and refused: "No, I will give this shop to you for business."

"Send it directly?" Song Nan's eyes widened, "You don't want anything?"

This is too, isn't it?

This shop is closed, I feel uneasy!

Xiang Yang said lazily: "If I'm not wrong, do you plan to open a shop like the one in Qingzhou? Just leave a private room for me in the hot pot restaurant."

That's it?

Song Nan agreed without hesitation.

As a result, the two stores began to be renovated.

The Song family, together with the Fang family, buried their grandmother Yun in the Fang family's ancestral grave.

In addition to the two families that day, Song Nan also met the Yun family.

It's not Grandma Yun's family, but Grandma Yun's natal family. The dean of Yueyun Academy in the capital was none other than Song Nan's grandmother's eldest brother, Yun Lan.

The Yun family seemed to be angry with the other family and did not want to see the Song family. They only met Fang Peilan alone, and Song Nan only glanced at Yunlan from a distance.

*

Within a few days, Xiang Yang and his men had already cleaned up these two shops, and even bought a lot of pots that were needed in the hot pot restaurant.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Song Nan and others had been in the capital for ten days.

Snow had already fallen over the capital. Fortunately, the snow was melted by the officers and soldiers of the capital on the next day.

I heard that every year it snows here in the capital, officers and soldiers come to shovel the snow. Therefore, Song Nan decided to open a hotpot restaurant and Linlang Pavilion at this time, and would not rest during the New Year.

Linlang Pavilion and hot pot restaurant opened quietly.

Many people in the capital still don't know that the two famous Qingzhou specialty stores have opened in the capital, or that people who come to this street to buy things smell the fragrance and come here for the taste.

Only then did I realize that the two shops that had not been open for a long time were actually wide open!

After making inquiries, I learned that these two shops actually sell shampoo and hot pot!

The two ladies said in disbelief: "Are you telling the truth? Do you really sell shampoo? Shampoo like Qingzhou's?"

Song Mu nodded lightly and pointed to the porcelain bottle on the counter: "We came from Qingzhou. You two ladies might as well open it and take a look."

The maid standing behind the two ladies immediately stepped forward to take the porcelain bottle, opened the cork and smelled it, and the two nodded from behind.

When they found out that this thing was really shampoo, the two ladies didn't say anything.

Instead, he motioned to the maid he brought to block the door of the store and whispered:

"How many bottles are you selling here? We all want them."

Song Mu didn't answer, but said:

"Why don't you two decide by asking about the price?"

One of the ladies asked: "How expensive can it be? Isn't it just twenty taels of silver a bottle?"

This is what it says!

Song Mu shook his head: "It only costs ten taels of silver per bottle, and each person can only buy three bottles."

He was very calm when he told the price.

A few days ago, he was shocked when he heard that Song Nan priced the shampoo at ten taels. With the permission of his boss, he took a bottle of shampoo and looked around for buyers. Someone actually offered a higher price than ten taels!

Who would have thought that a bottle of shampoo sold for five taels in Qingzhou could be sold for more than ten or twenty taels in Beijing?

Although the distance is long, it is normal to charge some tolls, but this... is too outrageous!

There are still many rich people in Beijing!

Therefore, when he listened to the lady talking about twenty liang a bottle, he was very calm.

Miss Jia frowned: "One person can only buy three bottles?"

When she was about to say something, Miss Yi stopped her and said to Song Mu: "There are eight of us, please give us something according to the number of people, and try to get something different."

Song Mu ignored the quarrel between the two and said quickly: "Twenty-four bottles, a total of two hundred and forty taels."

Then he counted twenty-four bottles of shampoo from the counter.

At the signal of the two ladies, the maid behind him immediately took out the banknote to settle the bill.

After leaving Linlang Pavilion, Miss Jia asked puzzledly: "Why did you pull me? What if you can buy more?"

Miss Yi said: "Last year my father went to Qingzhou with Taishi Fang. Do you know who the boss of Linlang Pavilion is?"