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Chapter two hundred and forty eight noisy

Zhao Zhuang pulled his mother with an unpleasant look on his face, "Mom, stop talking and get out quickly."

"Dazhuang, there are some things you are embarrassed to say, so let me help you." Aunt Wang shook off Zhao Zhuang's pull and rolled her eyes at him.

Ji Youyi was made to laugh by this old lady. How could an old lady who used to be quite reasonable become more and more overbearing and unreasonable?

"Auntie, you said that in business, it's up to the men to do the talking, so what are you going to say now?" She raised her eyebrows, "Or do you think this shop belongs to your Zhao family?"

Since others are not polite, there is no need for her to worry about the face of both parties.

"Da Zhuang has been busy in the shop all day long. What's the matter? My wife can tell him what's the problem." Aunt Wang only talked about merit and nothing else, trying to confuse her views.

Ji Youyi followed his words and said, "Brother Zhao is so busy, didn't the public account of the shop pay out the money? Since the money has been collected, it is the people of the shop. Auntie, you have lived for such a long time, and you use money to replace others.

Do you still need me to explain the principle of doing things?"

"Youyi." Zhao Zhuang shouted softly and looked at her disapprovingly.

Ji Youyi stared back at him and said unceremoniously: "Brother Zhao, I hope you understand that Lingquefang's business is not yours alone."

"I, I know." Zhao Zhuang was wrong and felt very guilty.

Seeing this, Aunt Wang cursed angrily: "If my son hadn't been guarding the shop all day long, would this shop have been able to open so smoothly? Ji Youyi, don't go too far."

"Who is going too far now?" Ji Youyi shouted coldly: "I asked myself that I have never treated you wrong, but now it is still mine? Auntie, you must act according to your conscience."

Aunt Wang clutched her heart and gasped, while Ji Youyi treated her coldly. Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Zhao Zhuang could not persuade either of them.

Yang Ruofu heard something was wrong in the house, opened the door and came in, "What's wrong? Why is there such a quarrel?"

"Girl Ruofu, you came at the right time. You judge the truth, judge the truth."

Aunt Wang pulled Yang Ruofu and cried: "I have been watching in this shop all day, and now I still can't say a word for my son?"

"You can't." Ji Youyi did not put Yang Ruofu in trouble and said directly, "Auntie, I signed the contract with Zhao Zhuang, not you. You have no right to make irresponsible remarks here."

"Youyi, my mother is doing this for the good of the shop." Zhao Zhuang wanted to calm down the matter and motioned for her to say less.

However, she finally understood that for some people, the better you treat her, the more she will take advantage of you.

Ji Youyi snorted coldly, "Brother Zhao, if you want our business to continue well in the future, then make it clear to the aunt today and tell her not to come to the shop in the future, and to enjoy her old age in the house in the city.

Bar."

"You, how dare you say that." Aunt Wang pointed at Ji Youyi, trembling with anger, "You ungrateful person."

"Auntie, auntie, don't be angry. I'll help you out first." Seeing that the matter could not be settled, Yang Ruofu hurriedly tried to find a way to drag the person away.

I don't know if Aunt Wang was really angry or just to show weakness, she really followed Ruofu out of the house.

Zhao Zhuang sighed deeply, "Youyi, my mother's matter..."

"Brother Zhao, I can't talk too much about your family affairs, but what do you say about the store? I think the inventory is about to run out, and the second batch of boxes must be arranged as soon as possible."

"This is also what I want to tell you, Youyi, is the cost of the things we sell too high?" Zhao Zhuang originally wanted to tell this matter, "I see Yunxiangfang, the largest in the city, theirs

It’s just a simple box to put it in. Some large cans are packed in boxes by the customers themselves.”

"Brother Zhao, it is convenient and trouble-free to have your own box. Only when others recommend it can it be distinctive." Ji Youyi explained: "Besides, the wool comes from the sheep, and the cost of the box is already included in the price of the product."

"No, no, Youyi, my mother went to inquire about it. The price of Yunxiangfang's things is similar to ours, but they all bring their own boxes to pack them. This box can save two or three cash.

One hundred is equivalent to three hundred Wen, Youyi, I think we should do the same."

"No, it can't be done." Ji Youyi refused flatly. She knew very well that women love beauty, and the wedding dress box was also one of its selling points.

Lingquefang is newly opened. If it doesn't have some special features, it won't attract customers.

Zhao Zhuang didn't know about this business, and he was a little unhappy when Ji Youyi refused. "Then increase the price of the product, so that you can make more money."

"Brother Zhao, Lingquefang has just opened. The price of the products has increased within two months of being sold. This is not good for future business. I will launch new products later, and we can negotiate the price at that time."

Ji Youyi knew that the two products could not be consumed for a lifetime. It was only because there were too many entanglements during this period that the development of new things was delayed.

"This won't work, that won't work either, Youyi, I really can't make the decision in this shop." Zhao Zhuang said harshly.

Only then did Ji Youyi realize that she had written something wrong, "Brother Zhao, I have explained the reason to you very clearly, but I see that you seem to have some thoughts. Why don't you express your deeper thoughts and let me listen.

"

She looked at Zhao Zhuang carefully, sat down slowly, and planned to listen carefully.

At this time, Zhao Zhuang suddenly felt embarrassed again, "What can I do? Since you don't agree, I will take the money and give it to the workshop."

"Brother Zhao, don't be in a hurry. Please give me three taels of silver first." Ji Youyi was confused and asked for the money.

"Three taels? Isn't that too much?" Zhao Zhuang asked in surprise: "After paying for the silver box, the store doesn't have much liquid money, so what do you need three taels for?"

"The business of the shop is good, so I must make more stuff to sell. I plan to turn my old house into a workshop and find some people to make it. In addition, new products require money to invest."

Ji Youyi's explanation is reasonable and reasonable. This matter does require money to arrange.

And she was not worried about the money in Zhao Zhuang's hands now, so she made this arrangement.

Three taels of silver is a lot less, but if you can get it from the shop, it won't have much impact.

"Brother Zhao, don't blame me for asking for too much. These three taels of silver are necessary."

"But, the shop really doesn't have that much money. How about this? I'll pay the money for the box first, and I'll arrange the other money later. What do you think?"

Zhao Zhuang couldn't express his pain, so he could only delay it for now.

Ji Youyi saw something wrong with his expression and became more cautious. "No, you pay me first."

She insisted, but Zhao Zhuang had no choice but to say frankly: "Youyi, it's not that I won't give it to you, it's just that the money is in my mother's hands now, and I need to discuss it with her."

Sure enough, something really happened.

Ji Youyi's expression suddenly changed and became extremely gloomy.
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