Siheyuan: During the great famine, we produced hundreds of millions of tons of grain

Many of the shop doors that were originally closed on both sides of the street were now being cleaned or renovated.

However, as to when the store will open and actually start operations, everyone is still waiting and watching.

After all, until now, no specific news has been passed down!

The two of them walked along, chatting from time to time, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the two shops that Wan Ping'an had purchased.

"These are the two shops you bought, Xiaofan..."

Looking at the two shops in front of me, built on both sides of the street, facing each other.

At this moment, a hint of surprise flashed across Chen Xueru's face.

I originally thought that the shops Wan Ping'an purchased were just two ordinary shops.

But I never expected that there would be two shops with backyards!

Looking at these two shops now, after some renovation and reconstruction, they have been completely renovated and are now brand new instead of dilapidated.

Whether it is the shops in front or the yard in the back, they have all changed their appearance.

After taking Chen Xueru for a walk around the two shops, Wan Pingan smiled and said, "How do you feel..."

"These two shops are considered the best shops in Liulichang..."

When Chen Xueru heard Wan Ping'an's words, she nodded and said, "It's really good..."

But at this point, Chen Xueru changed the subject: "I wonder when you are going to open your business, Xiaofan..."

"Now is not the time..."

"Let's talk about this after the New Year..."

Even the issue of public-private partnership has not been completely resolved yet, let alone definite news about individual businesses.

Under such circumstances, Wan Ping'an would not dare to open a store easily.

However, Wan Ping'an has now completed all the preparations, and is just waiting for the matter of the individual business to be finalized.

Wan Ping An these two shops can open directly!

"Let's go to your silk shop and have a look..."

After taking a walk around Liulichang and looking at the changes in his two shops, Wan Ping'an did not delay any further.

Instead, he greeted Chen Xueru, and the two of them left the place and went straight to Chen Xueru's silk shop.

About half an hour later, Wan Ping'an and Chen Xueru walked into the silk shop one after another.

" boss . . . "

Seeing Chen Xueru stepping into the silk shop, the staff in the shop immediately greeted her.

At this time, he glanced at the silk shop.

Although the store is not big, it cannot be compared with his two shops.

But the business in the store is really good at this time!

But if you look closely, you will find that most of the people who enter the silk shop are over 30 years old.

But think about the clothes designed by Wan Ping'an, whether it is the cheongsam or the Tang suit.

Although it is suitable for young women, you have to know that in this era, those young girls do not have the courage like Chen Xueru.

Everyone is dressed very conservatively!

Even if I think those cheongsams are beautiful, I can’t bear to spend the money and I don’t have the courage to spread the word.

Look at the customers in the store, each of them is not an ordinary person!

Either the family has some wealth, or the family has some status.

The only thing they have in common is that all the women who step into the silk shop have very good figures.

Otherwise, even if they buy cheongsams, they probably won't be able to show off their figures.

Chen Xueru came to the store and first greeted the customers who came to the store.

She then looked at Wan Ping'an and said, "Xiao Fan, how do you think my business is doing..."

"Well... it's a little unexpected..."

If it was a year ago, or even a few months ago, before the educated youth returned to the city.

Even with the things designed by Wan Ping'an, Chen Xueru's silk shop business would probably never be able to reach this level.

And for Wan Ping'an, who has memories of future generations, this level of business is just the beginning.

"You want me to design a few more clothes for you..."

Seeing Chen Xueru beating around the bush, how could Wan Ping'an not guess what she was thinking.

But before Chen Xueru could speak, Wan Pingan just shook his head and said, "Now is not the time..."

Chen Xueru originally wanted to say something, but when she heard Wan Ping'an's words, she swallowed the words back.

Finally, she nodded and said, "Okay... I'll follow your arrangements."

Now even she belongs to Wan Ping'an. As long as she doesn't disrupt Wan Ping'an's arrangements, Chen Xueru naturally won't say anything more.

For Wan Ping'an, how much money can this silk shop make?

Even if you make hundreds of dollars in profit every day, it's only a few thousand dollars a month.

For ordinary people, this may be a huge sum of money.

If it were Chen Xueru in the past, with an income of several thousand per month, this would definitely be a huge sum of money that could not be ignored.

But since he became Wan'an'an's person, he had seen the gold, silver and jewelry that Wan'an'an took out from the underground secret room.

Not to mention a mere few thousand yuan, even tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan would not have any appeal to Chen Xueru.

Not to mention that Wan Ping'an already had separate arrangements for her, Zhang Yan, and Huamei.

The silk shop is just the beginning!

If the time is right, Wan Ping'an's plan for Chen Xueru is to build a garment factory!

Then she established her own clothing brand.

However, these arrangements, just like those of Zhang Yan and Huamei, are not yet ready.

Looking at Chen Xueru who was handling affairs in the store, Wan Ping'an opened his mouth and greeted Chen Xueru directly.

"Xue Ru, you go ahead and take care of the things in the store. I'll go look around somewhere else..."

When Chen Xueru heard Wan Ping'an's words, she didn't stop him and nodded directly: "Hmm..."

After saying hello, Wan Ping'an didn't stay for long, turned around and left the silk shop.

Although it hasn't snowed in Beijing yet, there is still only a year left until the Chinese New Year.

At this time, the temperature in Sijiu City had become very cold.

However, as a master of Hua Jin, Wan Ping'an was wearing a Tang suit of uniform thickness, which was specially made by Chen Xueru.

If an ordinary person were dressed like Wan Ping'an, he would probably have been shivering with cold.

But Wan Ping'an's expression remained normal, without any change at all.

I just left Xueru Silk Shop not long ago. I walked around and stopped to take a look at the city of Beijing at that time.

Wan Ping'an seemed to sense something at this time, and his brows slightly frowned.

"Some people really don't know how to live or die..."

Feeling the gazes coming from behind him from time to time, and the two figures following him from a distance, Wan Ping'an was not nervous at all. Instead, a sneer flashed across his lips, and he snorted inwardly with disdain.

Although I am still not sure who is targeting me.

But at that moment, Wan Ping'an couldn't help but think of Fan Jinyou, who was full of hatred and wanted to tear him apart.

Although he felt someone following him, Wan Pingan snorted coldly and didn't take it to heart. His face didn't change at all, and he continued to walk around without any ripples.

At the same time, only twenty or thirty meters away from Wanping'an, there were two street urchins with shifty eyes.

Ever since Wan Ping'an left Xueru Silk Shop, he has been following Wan Ping'an all the way.

Seeing his leisurely look, the two street urchins couldn't help but discuss among themselves:

"Tsk tsk tsk...I am really a little envious of this pretty boy..."

"If I could have this boy's looks, maybe I could also hug the thighs of the beautiful boss of Xueru Silk Shop..."

"I heard that this kid is just an educated youth who just returned to the city..."

"The beautiful boss of Xueru Silk Shop has been targeted by countless people for a long time..."

"This kid wanted to live off his wife, but he died without even knowing how he died..."

Just as Wan Ping'an had guessed, these two street urchins were indeed recruited by Fan Jinyou.

But neither Fan Jinyou nor Wan Ping'an knew.

Because the business of Chen Xueru's silk shop in recent times has already attracted the attention of others.

Not to mention that Chen Xueru is a great beauty. Seeing her making a fortune every day, some people naturally couldn't help but want to have some tricks up their sleeves.

Behind these two street thugs, there happened to be a man who wanted to pocket both the money and the people.

Just at this time, Fan Jinyou came to the door, and he took the opportunity to test the waters.

Before he knew it, Wan Ping'an had arrived at Shichahai.

At this time, Wan Ping'an's attention was immediately attracted by a figure standing on the shore.

"Hey... that's not Ran Qiuye, Teacher Ran..."

When he saw that figure, which was only half a figure, Wan Ping'an recognized the person's identity at the first moment.

That’s right, this person is Ran Qiuye, a teacher at Red Star Primary School!

In Wan Ping'an's memory, Ran Qiuye is still his teacher.

When he was in his teens, he happened to study at the Red Star Primary School, which was owned by the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

At that time, Ran Qiuye happened to be Wan Ping'an's teacher.

Although Ran Qiuye only taught Wan Ping'an for one year, Wan Ping'an still remembers her vividly.

Ran Qiuye is a famous beautiful teacher in Hongxing Primary School.

Calculating her age, when Ran Qiuye first came to Hongxing Primary School, she was only 18 years old.

Now, more than ten years have passed, and she is only in her thirties.

However, looking at Ran Qiuye's appearance at this moment, Wan Ping'an couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Something's wrong!

Ran Qiuye's current state was obviously very wrong!

She looked numb and pale, and there was no life in her eyes.

Something's going to happen!

At that moment, looking at Ran Qiuye standing on the shore, Wan Ping'an couldn't help but have this thought.

At this time, not only Wan Ping'an noticed the abnormality, but the people coming and going around also noticed Ran Qiuye's abnormality.

"There's something wrong with this girl..."

"Oh no... Does this girl want to jump..."

All of a sudden, people who saw that Ran Qiuye was abnormal gathered around.

At this time, Wan Ping'an did not hesitate any more. He moved and immediately moved towards Ran Qiuye's position.