Parents are busy farming

Fortunately, Pang Chao waved his hand and said to them: "Okay, I know you are exhausted today. Put these things away first and then pack them away. Go back and have a rest. By the way, let's talk to the people in the kitchen."

In fact, everyone was waiting for him to say this.

Now they finally breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't that they didn't want to work, they were just too tired.

Then the person closest to the kitchen walked to the kitchen, and the others put their rags on the table, and then walked upstairs lightly.

When going upstairs, everyone was holding on to the stair railings, fearing they might fall.

Yes, they usually live on the third floor of Fuke Building, but their living conditions are slightly worse.

The room was small and not facing the sun. There were several people living in one room.

But even so, the room they lived in was in much better condition than living in their own home.

In a place like the capital where land is at a premium, they are very satisfied to have such a comfortable house.

There are so many people crowded into one room at home!

After Pang Chao ensured that everyone went back to rest, he began to ask the caravan people to unload the most important goods from the cargo ship.

And it was also placed in a separate warehouse.

At first they didn't know what was inside, but once they got started they knew what it was.

Fortunately, these people were not interested in this thing, but they were very careful when moving it.

There wasn't much cargo to begin with, so one person basically moved all the cargo on the ship in one trip.

After the goods entered the warehouse, Pang Chao quickly took out a large copper lock and locked the door of the warehouse, hanging the key directly on his body.

A member of the caravan said with a smile: "The more you do this, the easier it is to attract others' attention, and the more interested people will come to check it carefully. You might as well unload it openly with the goods! Anyway, there are rattan boxes outside, who knows what's inside. What did Fang put in there!"

After hearing this, Pang Chao felt that what he said was very reasonable, but it was too late to say this now.

He said: "I will deal with these things as soon as possible to avoid causing disaster for us Fuke."

The people in the caravan don't care about this, they need to continue to rest now.

This kind of thing still needs to be handled by a specialized person. If it is handled by his hands, the price will be greatly reduced, and it will not be fair to those who have obtained the proceeds from the previous auction.

On the surface, the best way is the same as last time, which is to get these things out through auction.

As for whether it could be sold at such a high price, Pang Chao didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Some things are rare and valuable, but no matter how much they are, they are no longer rare.

But Fu Ke Lai had already done such an unprecedented thing once, and if he did it again, he was afraid that it would be counterproductive.

Let Fukelai's reputation in everyone's minds be lowered.

But there is another way, which is to trade secretly in private without auctioning, and maybe you can get more money by selling it.

After all, so many people are secretly inquiring about this thing.

This is why he unloaded the goods secretly.

If he lets someone let out the news that he has goods, people who are interested will probably come to his door.

You just have to be completely prepared. It's best to get rid of those things while the caravan people are there, so that no one will know about it and worry about it.

As the old saying goes, don't be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you.

Pang Chao shook his head, trying to put these things behind him.

Now was not the time to think about these things. He was too tired. Fortunately, he didn't do any strenuous work, but he just felt a little uncomfortable.

That night everyone who came to Fuke slept soundly.

But even though they were sleeping soundly, some of them didn't get enough sleep.

Because they want to help Luo Ke people send the cloth directly back to the cloth store.

The white fish belly on the horizon indicates the beginning of the day, and most people are still asleep.

Everyone was called up and walked to the backyard without any complaints and hitched up the carriage. Then place the fabric directly on the carriage.

When they unloaded the cloth from the boat, it was still covered with a tarpaulin, and outsiders didn't know what was inside.

I even asked them about it, but they were so strict!

There were no pedestrians on the entire street, and only the rumble of carriages made this quiet street seem extraordinarily busy.

Fortunately, when they returned the cloth to the cloth village, no one else saw it.

But it didn't matter if he saw it, and Buzhuang never thought of hiding his relationship with Fu Kailai.

I just don’t want others to see how many goods they have arrived this time and what kind of goods they have.

I don’t know what these people in the capital think, they are too competitive.

What one family wants, the other family must also want, and they must not have the same look.

If the goods are out of stock, people may be offended.

Although it is easy to make money in the capital, it is also really tiring.

In order not to offend anyone, it is a basic operation to sort out the relationship between each family.

Everyone put the cloths in the backyard of Cloth Village, but the warehouse has not been sorted out yet.

Therefore, we need to wait for the workers in the cloth shop to start working, and then have specialized people sort out the warehouse.

Ye Zihong followed everyone back to Fuke Lai. While waiting for dinner on the first floor, he saw Pang Chao slowly walking downstairs.

While walking down, I rubbed my eyes.

Ye Zihong stood up and came to the stairs, putting an arm on the handrail of the stairs.

"Shopkeeper Pang, you can't do it now. What time was it last night? You're still yawning even after you fell asleep. Look how long we've been down here!"

It was good that Ye Zihong didn't say it. After he said it, Pang Chao kept clenching his fists and hitting his lower back.

"Can I compare with you? You have all been trained. How could I have suffered like this? I only endured it after becoming Ye Zifen's shopkeeper. In the past, I was a young master, so I could just use my words."

Ye Zihong quickly grabbed his arm and put his hand on his waist, exerting slight pressure.

Pang Chao hurriedly hid aside. If he didn't beg for mercy in time, he would suffer.

Ye Zihong kept talking and said with a smile: "Yes...yes! Who doesn't know that the shopkeeper next to us can actually get the second young master Qian. At that time, he was the second generation head of the Qian family! What a pity! Emotions You don’t like the Qian family’s property, so you have to go out and work alone. After working alone, not only did the business become more and more prosperous, but the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and the Qian family was slapped on the beach!"

After a period of strange anger and words with various connotations, Pang Chao was let go.

Pang Chao felt relieved.

His pace quickened unconsciously, wanting to stay away from Ye Zihong.

Instead, Ye Zihong followed Pang Chao closely and came to the counter, lying on the counter with his whole body.

Pang Chao saw Ye Zihong approaching and pushed his shoulder, trying to push the expressionless man away.