After wearing a book, I married a disabled villain

Pooh!wrong!At least "Jin X Mei" is still in the text version, and this is directly on the physical picture!

Rong Le held this spring X picture, whether he put it down or put it away, the little guy must have finally met someone who looked like a big customer, he was very motivated, and he was still saying: " If you like it, we also have a color version here, but the price will be slightly higher."

Rong Le waved his hand weakly, took the album to the counter, and knocked on the table with his hand. As expected, the shopkeeper sitting behind didn't wake up, but let out a small cry.Covered by the open book on the face, it sounds very obvious.

The little guy hurried over to take the book down, and shouted in the man's ear, "The shopkeeper! Someone is here to buy books!"

The shopkeeper shivered in fright, and opened his eyes, "Buy a book? What kind of book?"

The buddy pointed to Rong Le, "Here, the one in his hand."

Rong Le originally wanted to say that he wasn't here to buy|Chun X Picture, but when the shopkeeper heard what the boy said, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he immediately picked up the account book that was falling to dust next to him, and wrote down, "This book The high-quality painting collection is asking for five taels of silver, since you are the first customer this month, you can get a [-]% discount, and you can get it for four taels."

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, Rong Le couldn't help but swallow the words of rejection, thinking that four taels of silver is not much anyway, so let's buy it.

As soon as he put the money on the table, the remaining customer in the store touched it, "I walked around your place and didn't even see a single painting, so why are there still painting collections for sale?"

Rong Le turned his head and saw that the other party was good-looking, but there was a waver's indulgence in the corners of his eyes and brows, and he was still holding a folding fan in his hand to pretend to be romantic in the early spring weather.

The little guy hurriedly explained, "It's like a travel book, with illustrations in it."

The other party said angrily: "Then give me a copy too."

The little guy smiled, "I'm sorry, this is the last book in our family and it's sold out."

Looking at the material of the clothes and the jade pendant hanging from the belt, the other party should be from a wealthy family. Hearing what the man said, he didn't refuse, but murmured, "If you do this business, you deserve to lose money."

The real behind-the-scenes boss Rong Le felt that his knee hurt a little.

When the other party left the store, Rong Le asked curiously: "That man is rich at first glance, why don't you recommend him?"

The young man proudly said: "You don't know, there used to be five or six bookstores in our area, but because there are few people who can read and buy books, the business is not very good, so we can only find ways to sell these picture albums. But this is a banned|book, and the government does not allow it to be sold. Some time ago, those bookstores were closed down because of this incident, and we are the only one left. Can’t our tricks be highlighted?"

He whispered: "Don't look at that young man who looks like a dandy, but since he entered the shop, his eyes are sharp and he sweeps around like a knife. He is definitely a slapstick!"

This guy is just selling a little yellow|picture, why does he look like a gangster? He even speaks black words.

Rong Le didn't know what to say, so he could only pat the other party's shoulder with a look of embarrassment.On the whole, this group of calculations is their own employees, they are discerning and self-motivated, and their work attitude is very enthusiastic, so they should be praised.

He rolled up the thin booklet and stuffed it into his sleeve, ready to take Li Yuan out of the bookstore.

Before leaving, the boy greeted him, "Our shop will have new products next month, young master, remember to come here!" He winked at him as he spoke.

Rong Le nodded indiscriminately, and led Li Yuan to leave quickly, which could even be called fleeing.

After finally getting out of this street, Rong Le finally breathed a sigh of relief, the picture album in his sleeve is too pretentious, and he can't take it out on the road, Rong Le thought to himself, let's go back home and talk about it.

He asked Li Yuan to help identify the road. Since he had already visited the bookstore, he might as well go to the silk shop.

When he went, he happened to see bolts of fabric being carried out of the store, all stacked on the carriage at the door, Rong Le thought to himself, could it be that a big customer has come?He probably counted it, and there were almost twenty or thirty horses.

As soon as the guy who carried the goods put down his things, a man followed the shopkeeper out of the shop. The man shook hands with the shopkeeper, got into the carriage and was about to leave.

The guy looked blank, "Hey, you haven't paid me yet!"

The man glanced at the clerk, and didn't bother to answer. The shopkeeper slapped the clerk on the head, and smiled with the man, "I'm sorry, I'm new here, I don't know the rules."

The person in the car sneered, raised his chin and turned his nostrils to the sky, "Since you're new here, I'll teach you the rules today." He pointed to himself with his thumb, "I belong to Young Master Biao, and Young Master Biao has been with you since There is no money for getting things in the store.”

Rong Le was so angry that he was full of anger. Who the hell is this bullshit guy?This is his shop, taking cloth for nothing is equivalent to stealing money from him.Returning to the young master?Why didn't he know that there was such an awesome cousin in this book?

Just as he was about to go over, Li Yuan tugged at his sleeve and whispered: "Master Biao is Madam Hou's nephew."

Upon hearing the word "Mrs. Hou", Rong Le suddenly calmed down.

He stood not far away, watching the shopkeeper and the waiter bend over to apologize to the man, the man smiled contemptuously, the driver beside him flicked his whip, and pulled a cart of waiting fabrics away.

Although he had already prepared that the two shops Madam Hou gave him would not be good ones, he was still shocked when he saw them today.

He was completely convinced, and he didn't know which trick Mrs. Hou used to get such two money-losing goods and threw them into his hands.

Back outside the Hongyan Tower, got into the carriage of the palace that had been waiting there, and was silent all the way.Seeing his gloomy face, Li Yuan hesitated for a while, and then said in a low voice, "This kind of thing doesn't just happen in this store, it's the same in all the stores in the Hou Mansion." When he said this, his voice became softer Yes, "Mrs. Hou's natal elder brother gave birth to such a son, and the entire Liu family treats him as a treasure."

Rong Le understood, if Rong Jinxian is the real eldest master of Changxing Marquis Mansion, then this young master Biao is actually the second young master of Marquis Mansion, as for him and Rong Analysis?Who are you?I'm afraid that the favored cronies and servants in Hou's mansion are more famous than them.

The original novelty and excitement of shopping in ancient times disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly thought of his current difficult situation.

When the carriage returned to the palace, Rong Le got down from the top listlessly, and asked the servants to help deliver the things to the small courtyard. He rubbed himself step by step, but he felt weak all over.

Tired.

He returned slowly to the small courtyard, and as soon as he entered the room, he threw himself onto the bed, kicked off his shoes, rolled on the bed several times, and finally lay down on the quilt and began to hammer the pillow.

The two shops under him had serious problems. If they were not handled properly, not only would they not be able to make money for him, but they would lose a lot of money instead.

In fact, the problem of the bookstore is even greater than that of the silk and satin village.After all, the silk and satin village is only because someone is pulling wool, and the bookstore does not grow hair at all, and does not even give people a chance to squeeze.

He took out the thin picture album from his sleeve, how much money can he make with this thing alone?Other painters took the risk of being arrested to paint the spring palace, and the hard work would definitely not be less.The boss and workers of the underground printing workshop also have to take risks, and the labor cost is a sum of money. When the shopkeeper of the bookstore buys the goods, I am afraid that the cost will not be low.

Moreover, selling this product is too risky. If one is not careful, not only will the shopkeeper be arrested, but the shop will probably also be closed. At that time, his shop will be completely ruined.

A shop on the corner of the street that has been closed, I also know that whether it is for sale or lease, the market will not be good.

As for the silk and satin village, that young master is the legitimate son of the Liu family, and in Madam Hou's eyes, he is probably not much different from the parent and son.

And him?Mrs. Hou didn't kill him when he was just born, so he was lucky.

Whether the servant I met today took the cloth for the young master Biao, kept it for himself, or even resold it, he didn't know.But he is clear that the other party is a close friend of Young Master Biao, no matter whether the other party is doing such things because of Young Master Biao's instruction or his own greed, Young Master Biao will take this matter to himself for the sake of his prestige and face body.

As for how to deal with the servants behind the scenes, that is the Liu family's family business and has nothing to do with him.

If you want to avoid this kind of situation from happening again and not offend Madam Hou, you have to play tricks on yourself.

He was thinking about the solution in his heart, and he was so absorbed that he couldn't hear the rolling sound of Wan Chengzheng's wheelchair.

Wan Chengzheng didn't bother him, but watched when he would recover.

I saw Rong Le propping his chin with one hand, rolling a booklet in the other hand and beating on the pillow, his eyes staring at the bed curtain without blinking.The bundled black hair was scattered on the back of the shoulders, and the robe was rolled up, revealing the white trousers he was wearing underneath.

Seeing him in a daze, Wan Chengzheng suddenly had a bad taste, and asked unexpectedly: "What are you thinking?"

Rong Le blurted out what was on his mind, "By bullying!"

As soon as the words fell, he finally came back to his senses and sat up from the bed, "You are back."

Wan Chengzheng nodded, glanced at the things in his hands, "What are you holding?"

It was only then that Rong Le realized that the booklet in his hand suddenly became hot.

His face immediately burned, and he hurriedly turned his hand holding the thing away, and said in a panic, "It's nothing, nothing!"