Me! The dark horse of the Siheyuan, my wife Chen Xueru

Thinking of this, Xu Huizhen took a sip of the room temperature beer. She did not spit it out, but savored it carefully.

The room temperature beer was bitter, astringent, and had a foul taste. "Let me try this."

Xu Huizhen took out another sip of ice beer. Hmm? This is really delicious.

I never thought that beer soaked in well water would taste so good. It tastes completely different from the original beer.

Amazing.

How did Yang Muzi know this? Who is he?

Time goes back.

On the other hand, Chen Xueru stayed in the silk shop for a while and felt tired. After all, she was pregnant and her body was heavy and she could not hold on any longer.

Yang Muzi took a human-powered tricycle and went home with her.

"Brother Mu, business is so good now, should we open a few more stores?"

Yang Muzi shook his head: "We don't have much time left. If we open the plate too big, we won't be able to keep it in the future."

We don't have much time left. Chen Xueru frowned: "What do you mean?"

Yang Muzi said: "I heard some rumors that the good days of businessmen are coming to an end. Not to mention opening new stores, the two stores in Wangfujing and Qianmen will also be closed by then."

"Why?" Chen Xueru's mind was full of questions.

In her opinion, this is the right time to make great achievements. She even wants to open branches all over the country.

I never expected that Yang Muzi would be so pessimistic.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. You will understand it when the time comes."

Yang Muzi didn't say much. Talking about public-private partnership at this time was too shocking.

What's more, Xueru is devoted to her career, and letting her know about this in advance is not a good thing. Her main task now is to have a baby.

"Oh, right, now I have another way to make money. My main focus is not on the silk shop, but that requires a lot of capital. I invested all my money, the profits from the silk shop, and the profits from Huichuntang into it."

"Ah~~Is it reliable to invest so much money?"

Chen Xueru was a little worried, as they had invested all their net worth. Yang Muzi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I promise to give you a surprise when the time comes."

He planned to go to the Soviet Union after the train was opened at the end of the year, so he informed Chen Xueru about this in advance.

If I hide such a big thing from Chen Xueru, she will probably feel uncomfortable when she finds out.

"Um!"

Chen Xueru nodded and said no more. Her man was reliable and she was too lazy to ask more questions.

"By the way, Brother Mu, I still have some money, how about you take it?"

Yang Muzi shook his head: "No, save some just in case. If I lose everything, I will have a backup plan."

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

"Brother Mu, I don't think it's possible for you to ask Huizhen to sell beer." "Why?" "Beer really doesn't taste good, no one will accept it. What if it doesn't work out and Huizhen blames us?"

Yang Muzi smiled and said, "That's because no one has found the correct way to open beer. Don't worry, I promise that Xu Huizhen will come to see me within half a month."

"You are so mysterious. I don't believe Xu Hui can really sell the beer. She will definitely not let you off when the time comes."

"Ha ha……"

Yang Muzi smiled but said nothing. No matter how much Chen Xueru tried to persuade him, she just didn't believe that selling beer could make money.

Ten days later. "Xue Ru, is Mu Zi here? I'm looking for Mu Zi."

Just as Yang Muzi guessed, Xu Hui really came to his door.

"Muzi went out for a walk. He should be back by now. Huizhen, please sit down and wait for him."

"Okay, okay!" The two sat opposite each other.

Chen Xueru said apologetically: "Huizhen, don't take Muzi's request for you to sell beer to heart. He might just be joking. Don't be angry."

"Why should I be angry? I'm happy." Chen Xueru smiled mysteriously and lowered her voice to ask, "Xueru, do you know how much money I make on average these days?"

"How many?"

"Thirty yuan!" Xu Huizhen held up three fingers. "So much, how is it possible!" Chen Xueru was shocked.

What does thirty yuan mean in that era? The average worker’s monthly salary is only about thirty yuan.

Compared with the workers, there may be no difference.

Take opening a store as an example. For a general store, if the annual turnover exceeds one thousand, it is considered good.

Xu Huizhen made thirty a day, nine hundred a month, almost equal to other people's annual profit.

You know, Xu Huizhen's best business used to be in the winter before and after the New Year, and the turnover at that time never exceeded 20 yuan.

"Huizhen, tell me quickly, how did you do it?" Chen Xueru asked urgently.

Xu Huizhen smiled bitterly: "How can I have that ability? He is still your man." "Brother Mu?"

"That's right!" Xu Huizhen smiled and said, "Didn't Yang Muzi ask me to sell beer last time? It's because of beer that my store's business is booming."

"Only beer?"

Xu Huizhen was stunned. She thought Yang Muzi's method was ineffective and even reckless, but she didn't expect it to have such a good effect.

"Xueru, you don't know, after this beer is soaked in well water overnight, the taste is simply..."

Xu Huizhen explained the general situation. "Is it so magical? I want to try it now."

"You are pregnant now, you can't drink. Wait until you give birth."

"You'll treat me when the time comes." "Don't worry, I'll give you enough!" "Then I won't be polite."

Chen Xueru was filled with pride. Yang Muzi could bring Xu Huizhen's store back to life with just an idea. Her man was truly a jack of all trades.

"By the way, your store's business is so prosperous, why do you come to see Brother Mu?" Chen Xueru asked.

Xu Huizhen's face turned pale and she said bitterly, "Your man's idea is good, but it's too simple. Now other pubs have begun to imitate me to sell beer. The competition is too fierce, and business has been a bit sluggish in the past two days. So I came to your man and asked him to help me come up with some ideas to see if there is any way to defeat those competitors."

Chen Xueru was speechless: "Huizhen, anyone can use that ice beer trick, even a fool can do it, there is no good way to defeat the competitors."

Xu Huizhen: "That's why I came to find your man."

"Brother Mu, do you have any solution?" Chen Xueru became very expectant.

It was Yang Muzi who started the silk shop business. It was also Yang Muzi who came up with a solution for Xu Huizhen's tavern when it was not doing well in the summer.

Now Xu Huizhen has encountered another problem. She wants to know how this omnipotent man can solve this problem?

In the eyes of Chen Xueru and Xu Huizhen, this is an unsolvable problem. You can't just stop other places from selling beer.

After a while, he walked into the room carrying a bird cage in one hand and a pair of golden nanmu chairs in the other.

"Xueru, come and see what I bought today. How is it?" "Why did you buy the chair?" Xu Huizhen asked curiously. Chen Xueru: "It looks pretty good. What is this?"

Yang Muzi: "This is called golden nanmu, a wood used exclusively by the royal family in the past. Look at how fine the texture is, and how well it's polished."

Xu Huizhen didn't see the point and asked, "What is golden nanmu? Is it valuable?"

In those days, information was not well developed and many people did not know much about golden nanmu.

If it were put into later generations, even a middle school student would know the value of golden nanmu.

Even though Xu Hui is a businessman, he knows nothing about this.

Chen Xueru also understood a little bit. She knew that men love collecting. They bring things home every few days and the house can hardly hold them all.

"Of course it's valuable." Yang Muzi said with a smile.

Xu Huizhen curled her lips and said, "They are just two broken chairs. How much can they be worth?"

Yang Muzi joked, "I wouldn't trade these two broken chairs even if you gave them to me from your bar."

"Just brag." Xu Huizhen rolled her eyes. Two broken chairs, and she still wanted to change her bar.

She took Yang Muzi's words as a joke. "You won't understand even if I tell you."

Yang Muzi waved his hand and said to Chen Xueru, "Xueru, I've been taking things home a lot lately and I have nowhere to put them. I'll definitely move them somewhere else in a couple of days."

"These two chairs are very beautiful, let's keep them and sit on them." "Okay!" Yang Muzi nodded.

He has a lot of collections, most of which are in the system space, and he only takes a small part home.

When there are more things at home, Yang Muzi will take the time to put them into the system space.

In this way, everyone including Chen Xueru and the people in the Siheyuan knew that he was collecting antiques.

Just let them know. That way, no matter how many antiques he takes out in the future, others will think it is normal.

Now, Yang Muzi will definitely take anything he sees as long as he has money.

Of course, not everything can be taken.

Some people have things in their hands that they know are old items, or even passed down from their ancestors.

In this case, no matter how much money you offer, no one will sell it.

There were several nice items in their courtyard, but unfortunately, Yang Muzi ordered them several times but never got them.

But there is no rush. Wait until there is a great famine in a few years and everyone is starving. Yang Muzi doesn’t believe that he won’t be able to get the money out.

"Huizhen, you came to see me, are you in trouble?"

After taking a look at Xu Huizhen, Yang Muzi leaned comfortably on the golden nanmu chair.

"You know this too, you're amazing." Xu Huizhen's face was full of admiration.

Yang Muzi smiled and said, "Not only do I know, I also know what difficulties you have encountered?"

"Oh?"

Xu Huizhen smiled with her beautiful eyes: "Tell me, if you can really say it, I, Xu Huizhen, will really admire you."

Yang Muzi chuckled: "Do you want me to help you come up with an idea to defeat your competitors?"

The idea I gave to Xu Huizhen is useful, but it is too simple. Anyone can come and try it, so it would be strange if there are not many competitors.

"You know this too?" Xu Huizhen was dumbfounded, and Chen Xueru also looked surprised.

They were sure that Yang Muzi had never been to the Daqianmen Tavern in the past ten days, and had definitely not heard their conversation.

Yang Muzi even knew the purpose of Xu Huizhen's visit. Could he really be able to predict the future?

"Oh, I remember now." Chen Xueru suddenly exclaimed. "What did you remember?" Xu Huizhen asked.

"When we came back from the silk shop that day, Mu Ge said that within half a month, Huizhen would look for him.

Maybe he knew at that time that you would meet a competitor."

Chen Xueru thought, if this is the case, then her man’s mind is too terrifying.

He knows everything, no wonder he is so good at being a hands-off manager. Xu Huizhen: "Yang Muzi, I don't know what to say to you." "Hi!"