C94

Chapter 94 - The Death of He Yi

"Call me this Gongzi or something …" He Yi had yet to finish his words when Qing Yao opened his palm and blew at him. He coughed twice, "Damned girl, what are you boasting about to me about!?"

After a while, he felt an extremely strange itch all over his body. As he dug, his face changed.

Qing Yao put her hand on her waist: "This is called giving someone a taste of their own medicine. If you have the ability, don't use underhanded methods, we will bet on who has the best business in a month! Do you dare to gamble? "

He Yi made a sound of 'Tch', and slowly tore his skin: "If you want to gamble, then gamble. What don't I dare to gamble, but you guys, prepare to admit defeat!"

"Pui!" If you lose, you can dance on the streets while disguised as a fairy. If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me, do you dare? " Qing Yao continued.

"Yo?" He Yi raised his eyebrows, he never thought that Qing Yao's words would be so boastful. Yes, his family's clothing business was indeed not as good as the Silk Cloth Pavilion's, but as long as he used a little more power, why would he not be able to win against them?

"Since you said you can let me deal with it, then I'll say the conditions first. If you lose, then serve this Gongzi a night. You decide for yourself." He had long wanted to taste this little girl for himself. He didn't know if his temper was as spicy as hers, but he was worried that he wouldn't have the chance. He didn't expect that this little girl would actually present herself, hehe.

Qing Yao frowned in disgust, but Silk Cloth Pavilion would not lose, so she replied: "Alright! "It's a deal, let's set a contract first. If we can't do it, then we'll let them deal with us."

He Yi dug out some blood, while asking someone to prepare some ink and paper.

On the opposite side of the Silk Cloth Pavilion, Yun Qin had people clean up all the things outside the door and while looking at the other side, Yu Er asked curiously: "Princess, what do you think Qing Yao is saying to He Yi? "Why does it look like they're going to fight but won't do it?"

She turned her head slightly, looking at He Yi Chen and Qing Yao's figures with curiosity.

"She'll come over and ask." Yun Qin was curious.

After standing outside the door for a while, Qing Yao walked over with a piece of paper in her hand. Yun Qin asked: "What did you do? What took you so long? "

After Yun Qin saw it, she laughed. "Interesting."

Coincidentally, she had thought of a way to change the style of the shop yesterday, so that someone could dress Silk Cloth Pavilion up again, then use a wooden shelf to support her clothes, and hang a few of them outside the door.

The shop began to operate again. Every time he bought three, he would gift one to them. He could pick one for himself, spending two hundred silver for a custom-made set of clothes. It was unique, and could be said to be an outdated design.

Every time he spent money in the store, he would get points. When it reached one hundred, two hundred, three hundred, five hundred taels of silver, there would be different preferential treatment activities.

This way, the store attracted quite a few people.

On the opposite side of the street, He Yi's shop was also doing quite a bit of work. They were buying a gift and a musical instrument. However, for those who didn't understand musical instruments, these things were of no use.

In the past few days, Yun Qin's shop had been doing very good business. Somehow, the concubines of the ministers and their daughters and sons all made an appointment and bought clothes at Yun Qin's shop for a few days in a row.

The Lord in Shuntian had committed some sort of crime, and they were called out. Their official position was lowered by two stages, and they were so angry that their chest pains flared up and they went back to their homes to recuperate.

Within a room of He Ji's embroidery robe, a masked man had his back facing He Yi as he asked, "How's business these past few days?"

"With the blessings of the Lord, there are many other officials' wives who came here to buy clothes."

"That's good. Don't worry, I will think of a way for you to win."

"Yes, thank you Lord." He Yi pursed her lips, her eyes were gloomy, "I am respectfully sending you off."

A few days passed and problems occurred with Yun Qin's goods one after another. In order to rectify the situation, the shop did not open for business for three days.

The Silk Cloth Pavilion was gloomy. Qing Yao looked at her tattered clothes and muttered, "What's going on? Could it be that He Yi did something? "

Yun Qin shook her head: "I don't think he has the guts. After all, the factory belongs to his own people."

When the news reached Gu Qingmeng's ears, in the afternoon, Gu Qingmeng brought Chen Manager to the Silk Cloth Pavilion, who apologetically apologized: "Princess, we don't know why, but the previous day we found out that there was a problem with the clothes making machine, but I had no choice but to use the clothes's materials, so I brought this batch of clothes over to you. We did not expect the quality to be so poor, it is our mistake …"

Yun Qin knew that he had always been responsible for doing things, furthermore, she couldn't take care of such a big factory, so she couldn't be blamed for everything. She waved her hand: "This matter is not your fault, it's fine, it's just that it's already too late to rush back in this month, we can only think of him in another way."

"We have our own clothes, I wonder if they can be fixed?" Manager Chen asked.

For the sake of Qing Yao's innocence, Yun Qin had no other way but to nod her head and say, "This is the only way for now."

After discussing with Chen Manager and asking him to send the goods over tomorrow, and Qing Yao heaved a sigh of relief at the same time as the matter was resolved.

Yun Qin said to Gu Qingmeng: "I'll have to trouble you again this time."

"I can't possibly let you two get into trouble, can I?" Today, Gu Qingmeng wore a suit of crimson purple clothes, and with a face full of smiles, he looked even more monstrous than usual.

"How are the clothes now?"

"Not bad." Yun Qin answered. She reckoned that He Yi was probably not as good as her in terms of sales.

Gu Qingmeng nodded, curled his lips, and said: "I need your help."

After Gu Qingmeng left, Qing Yao stared at Gu Qingmeng's leaving figure, her eyes lit up, and she said emotionally: "He really is a good person."

Looking at Qing Yao's small appearance, Yun Qin nodded her head in approval: "Gu Qingmeng is really loyal."

Qing Yao slightly narrowed her eyes, deep in thought. Why did she feel that Gu Qingmeng would always appear when they were most in need? No, it appeared when Yun Qin needed it the most.

Is there really such a loyal person? Or was it that he actually had other intentions towards her?

In short, Gu Qingmeng was a good person, Qing Yao thought.

Towards the end of the month, due to the change in Silk Cloth Pavilion's style, the last few batches were directly taken from Chen Manager, so the business was not as flourishing as Yun Qin had imagined, but compared to the past, due to the activities released, she had sold the best this month.

Qing Yao was constantly paying attention to their actions, and could only see that in the last few days, they did not see She Yi's heavy figure, and that their guests had flowed in and out in an endless stream.

"Qin Qin, we won't lose, will we?"

Yun Qin was also unsure in her heart, but after thinking that those clothes that He Yi had sold were extremely ordinary, they probably wouldn't lose. After comforting Qing Yao a little, in the last two days Yun Qin increased the amount of activity her Silk Cloth Pavilion had.

When it was finally time to examine and accept, Gu Qingmeng and Yun Qin reported all of their income and expenditures, and the reporting sound became louder and louder.

In the end, they only heard the statistics that Gu Qingmeng had gathered, and he said loudly: "Silk Cloth Pavilion, 1250 pieces, what embroidered clothes, 1200 pieces … Sixty-five. "

Yun Qin, "..." She silently threw a "Done" look at Qing Yao.