Meng Fanxuan slightly curled his lips. "How is the truth? Let's go straight to the yamen. If the county magistrate asks, won't we know everything?"
With that, he lightly glanced at the constable and asked with a smile, "Sir, what do you say?"
This gaze was extremely oppressive, and only the constable could understand the deep threat and danger contained within it.
He was startled and immediately reacted. With a wave of his hand, two constables rushed forward and grabbed Song Dabao from the left and right.
Song Dabao was simply terrified as he widened his eyes and struggled in panic, "What are you doing!?" Let me go! Let me go! I am a good person, what right do you have to capture me? "
Several constables were expressionless. They kicked his butt mercilessly and reprimanded him coldly. "Be more honest! If you have anything to say, go to the yamen to tell the county magistrate!"
The constable sneered and waved his hand to have Song Dabao escorted back to the yamen. Then he turned to look at Meng Ling Xuan, his heart pounding. Not knowing what to say, Zhang Xuan grinned. Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something …
Meng Fanxuan threw a cold glance at Song Dabao, who was being held up by his arm. With a faint smile, he politely said, "Then I will follow you."
As he said that, he turned his head to comfort Song Xiangsi, "Boss, I'll have to trouble you to take care of this place alone. I'll be right back."
Song Xiangsi frowned. She was a little worried. She tugged on Meng Lianxuan's sleeve and opened her mouth, but did not know what to say.
He turned around and patted her delicate little hand. With a smile on his lips, he looked like a bright spring day. He wasn't as cold as he had been just now. He comforted her gently, "It's fine. Trust me."
Saying that, he brushed away Song Xiangsi's hand, turned around, and quickly followed the constable. Soon, his figure disappeared into the crowd of people.
Song Xiangsi let out a deep breath. In her heart, she hated that scoundrel Song Dabao, but she was also worried about Meng Fanxuan, so she was a bit absent-minded.
Zhou Xiufang hurried over, asking what had happened. She patted Song Xiangsi's hand sympathetically and comforted her a little before hurrying off to do her work.
Because it was the opening of a new store, and because she had done a lot of promotional work before, coupled with the fact that the styles in her shop were relatively new, the store was exceptionally lively today with an unending stream of customers.
Of course, there were many visitors and few buyers. Most of them were just here to enjoy the show.
There was no helping it, she had spent a lot of money to make the clothes she wanted to make. The cloth here was all good material, plus the wages for the embroidery ladies, as well as the decorations here.
Thus, he meticulously calculated that even though he had already thought of a way to suppress the price, he still maintained the average price of ten taels of silver per piece of clothing.
After a busy day, Song Xiangsi could not bear to entertain all the guests. When the shop closed for the night, she sat down on the soft stool used for interviewing clothes and beat her back with a long sigh.
"This is so tiring. After working so hard for half a day, I only managed to sell two sets of clothes."
Looking at the rows of new clothes still hanging in the shop, she couldn't help but sigh towards the sky.
Zhou Xiufang tidied up the clothes, walked over and sat down beside her, poured a glass of water for her and comforted her, "Don't worry, our prices are a little high. With the opening of the new store, we'll have some business."
"But the cost of this fabric is way too high, even if you want to keep the price low, it's impossible. If you start a big business in the future, you can open your own cloth shop and supply your own goods, maybe you can lower the price a little."
Song Xiangsi was drinking tea. Hearing that, her eyes lit up as she turned to look at Zhou Xiufang. She blinked and smiled, "You're right. Why didn't I think of that?"
The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was a good idea. "When I open up a portion myself, don't mention that the profits will increase exponentially, when that time comes, the price will be a little lower and the sales will also start to rise."
Furthermore, she still had modern technology on her. She could use that technology to increase the production of cloth. This was an extremely profitable business.
Song Xiangsi thought about the last sentence silently in her heart. She did not say it out loud, but she had already decided to do so.
Zhou Xiufang also felt that this idea was very good. She smiled and praised it, drank a cup of water, had a good rest, then went to the back room to make some clothes.
Although the first batch of clothes had already been rushed out, they were afraid that the supply would be too low. They were already preparing to rush out the second batch of clothes.
Song Xiangsi washed his hands and was about to go help when he saw Embroidery Mother Lotus and A-Jiao hurrying over from the backyard, calling for her.
"Boss, master …" Lian'er paused, but changed her words. "Young Master Meng came back with the person who caused all this trouble during the day. He asked me to come over and tell you that they are waiting for you in the backyard."
Song Xiangsi stared blankly for a moment before patting her own forehead. She had been busy all day and had actually forgotten about such an important matter. She even said that she would make a trip to the magistrate court when she was done.
She didn't know what was going on, so she quickly took her apron and followed him to the backyard.
It had to be said that the hands and feet of Ender's group were truly nimble. The backyard was also clean, covered in pebbles, and on the side, there were two little pengs for carrying goods in the future. In the front, there was a main house and two side rooms, which could be used for the store.
Song Xiangsi had initially thought that once things stabilized, she would bring her brother and sister over. She would stay here from now on, so who would find them a school from the county?
However, thinking that Teacher Shi was a powerful person and that the school in the county might not teach as well as Teacher Shi, he gave up on this idea.
Song Xiangsi thought for a moment before walking in. Song Dabao was lying on the ground, crying out like a maggot as he twisted his body.
"Aiyo …" "Ouch …"
Meng Ling Xuan was standing beside him, wearing a moon-white robe with boundless elegance. Right now, he had a grave and stern expression as he coldly sneered while looking at Song Dabao who was lying on the ground.
"Bastard, if you dare to scream again, I will break your teeth one by one!"
His voice was cold and full of ruthlessness, no one doubted that he could actually do it.
Song Dabao immediately became terrified and did not dare to make a sound. He only dared to glare at him fiercely, wishing that he could eat him up.
Song Xiangsi pursed her lips and walked over quickly. After sizing up Meng Ling Xuan from head to toe, she let out a sigh of relief when she saw that there weren't any injuries on his body.