Chapter 197： Ventilation

Chongming February 1, 29, the recovery of all things

When the border war was over, An Ziran had received the news that the seeds that had been shipped from Ali Town to Changzhou had arrived.

Guan Wei has had experience and should be handled very well, so he does not intend to leave for Changzhou immediately. After discussing with Fu Wutian, the two will stay.

The happiest thing is the little buns. I thought he was going to go again. It was very tight during this time. At night, he was still clamoring to sleep with his brother. Anzi’s brother hurts, naturally he will not refuse, so Fu Wutian is evicted. The reason for the room is that he is too big and the little buns will be very unsafe.

Fu Wutian was beaten out of the game without protest.

The next night, the little buns were made in the same way, and the same trick was used to drive Fu Wutian out. This time, the God of War was prepared, the plan of the little buns failed, and the expression was stunned by the old prince.

"Zi Ming is going to be jealous at night, can't quarrel with my grandfather, do you know?"

An Ziran felt the head of the little buns with a dejected head. The old prince wanted to sleep with the little buns for one night. He had no choice. Although he knew that this was Fu Tiantian’s trick, when they left the Junzi City, the old prince had several times to swear. The crying little buns sleep with him.

It was the few times that I got along, the little buns became closer and closer to the old prince, one side was the grandfather, and the other side was the brother, and both sides were reluctant.

"Grandfather, Ziming will trouble you to take care of it." An Ziran turned to the old prince, but to be on the safe side, still find someone to guard outside, so as to avoid any unexpected situation.

The old prince was so cool that he left, and then he left with a small steamed buns.

The little buns squatted on the shoulders of the old prince, waving his fleshy little claws at his brother, his eyes watery.

"My brother, goodbye!"

An Ziran shook his head helplessly, but he slept with his grandfather for a night. How can he say that he was born and died? This character does not know who it is.

Of course, Fu Wutian got his wish to sleep with his family.

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On the second day, An Ziran went to Nanji District early in the morning to study. His stay in Junzi City was not without purpose. The cotton production is not high now, so it can only be developed in several economically prosperous areas, and the Junzi City will be Is one of them.

Most of the cloth merchants in Junzi City are concentrated in the South District, including Zhengjia's textile workshops. Most of the various cloth-related industries are concentrated in the South District, just like the cloth street in Jianfu, which is quite lively and quite lively. .

Although the Junzi City is an important capital of Daya, the living standards of the people are not much higher than those of Jianfu and Baocheng. However, because of the large population density and the great development potential, many powerful cloth merchants will run. The development of the gentleman city.

Wholesalers and retailers abound.

The ability to buy a shop in the South District is relatively strong, so the competition here is even more intense than the government.

An Ziran and Fu Wutian visited most of the southern districts and found that many shops were sold, while those with larger shops could not see one.

An Ziran is preparing to use Junzi City as one of the key places to develop cotton. Of course, it is impossible to confine it to only one small shop. However, there is no way to find a large shop. It is impossible to use the name of Fu Wangfu to intimidate the shop. Let it out, Chongming Emperor will certainly not let go of this opportunity to rectify the Fu Wangfu.

"It seems that I can only buy a small one first."

Fu Wutian has no idea what to do in business. After all, genius is not omnipotent, so what Wang Hao said is what makes the truth.

The two then locked in one of the best locations, but there was only one shop in the storefront. The competition was too fierce. There were some big shops with big business in the vicinity. This small shop was particularly pitiful.

The small shop is still open, only the door is ready to sell a sign.

The two just walked in, and the buddy immediately greeted him with enthusiasm.

"What fabric do you want to buy for the two sons?"

There are many kinds of fabrics sold in the shop, such as silk, linen and wool, etc. There is no such thing as a representative. At first glance, I know that people who are not very proficient in doing business, it is no wonder that there are not many guests in the shop.

An Ziran explained his intentions to him.

The guys smiled and looked at them again. They said that they would wait for them to go to the back. They would come out after a while, and even they looked up.

"Sorry, our boss said, this shop is not for sale, let's go."

After that, the buddy ran outside the door and put the sign in, as if he really didn't sell the shop.

An Ziran wrinkled his eyebrows, but did not say anything, and Fu Wutian left the shop, although some regrets, but can only find another, but he did not expect to encounter the same situation in another home, the Junzi City and Jianfu do not It is a coincidence that there is no habit of rejecting foreign businessmen.

"Is it a coincidence? If you go to a family and try it out, you will know." Fu Wutian said.

An Ziran nodded. The two did not find those unknowns. They deliberately found a shop that was remote and closed. When they saw the owner of the shop and explained the death of the shop, the boss of the shop said that it was not true. If you don’t sell it, it’s just a bit of a sigh.

The first two are still excusable. The shop in front of this is obviously not open. Some people should be happy when they are fancy, and they are unreasonable.

"It seems that some people don't want us to buy shops to do business. Have they already found out that weaving Xinzhuang is open to us?"

An Ziran did not show a frustrated expression. At the beginning, there was such a sign in Baocheng, but because of cooperation with Wanfu Buzhuang, this situation was avoided. I did not expect this time to meet in my own territory.

"It shouldn't be that fast yet," Fu said. "They mostly guessed that Wang Hao would choose a gentleman city, so I must start with a strong hand and want Wang to know how difficult it is to retreat."

"The strength of the chamber of commerce of the Junzi City is even higher than that of the Chamber of Commerce. As long as they tell them a word, it is not difficult to do this." But do they really think that this will make him retreat? That may not be too naive. If he is really an outsider, he may be unable to do anything.

The two did not return to the palace, and they directly changed to Wuwei Buzhuang. Wuwei Buzhuang is located in Nanji District. It is very close to it. It is one of the industries managed by Fu Yi. The entire Junzi City is the only one with three pavements. People nearby know that this is the industry of Fu Wangfu.

Wuweibuzhuang’s treasurer and his work did not know them. This is the first time they came. Although they know that Fu Yi is a Fu Wangfu, they are all directly authorized by Fu Yi and have never been to Fu Wangfu.

When they heard that they were looking for Fu Yi, the man immediately went in and called out the shopkeeper.

The treasurer is a middle-aged man, with a goatee beard, a smile on his face, but his eyes are slightly savvy. At this time, these eyes are looking at An Ziran and Fu Wutian.

"The two sons are looking for Mr. Fu?"

"Is he there?" asked An Ziran.

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "It is a coincidence that Mr. Fu has just gone out. If the two sons want to see him, they may have to wait for half an hour."

Fu Wutian asked: "Do you know where he is going?"

The treasurer said: "This son, we are just the next person, I dare not ask Mr. Fu's whereabouts."

He said that he is in love.

Fu Wutian turned his head and asked again, "Does he often go to Zheng Junqi, the big lady of the Zheng family workshop?"

The shopkeeper revealed an erroneous expression and almost uttered a phrase, "How do you know," but he was also amazed at Fu Wutian's familiar tone. It sounded like an acquaintance. Although he did not say it, An Ziran and Fu Wutian saw it.

Zhengjia workshop and Wuwei Buzhuang are not far away. If you walk, you only need two quarters of time. If you chat, you can use two quarters of an hour, which is just half an hour, so it is easy to guess. The two decided to wait for him in Wuwei, and they couldn't find a shop anyway. They didn't have anything to do with the palace.

The shopkeeper asked them to go to the reception room and go out to work.

Sitting in the reception room, the two people heard the footsteps and voices of the guests from time to time. There were a lot of guests in Buzhuang every day, and because the silk was sold, most of the guests were ladies. generous.

"Wang Ye, I have an idea." An Ziran suddenly said to Fu Wutian.

Fu Wutian smiled and said: "So smart, this king also has an idea."

The two laughed slyly.

After half an hour, as the treasurer said, Fu Yi came back. He heard a guest looking for him and came over to see that they did not reveal a little accident.

"How come I am here?"

An Ziran said: "If you ate somebody else, just take a look at Xiaoshu."

Fu Yi smiled. "I just heard about this incident from Zheng girl. The Chamber of Commerce guessed that you would choose to speak for yourself, so the businessmen in the southern area were secretly motivated. No matter who bought the shop, they would not sell it. For those businessmen who are eager to sell the shops, they are subsidized, which will last for two to three months."

"really……"

The two are not surprised at all.

An Ziran said with a sigh of relief: "Little uncle, your Wu Bu Zhuang only sells silk, don't you feel very monotonous?"

Fu Yi touched the chin without Hu's, and suddenly laughed. "I want to talk to you about this. I didn't expect that you have the same thoughts as me, but that's fine."

With Fu Yi’s reputation in the South District, if he wants to buy a shop, I am afraid that no one dares not to give him a face, so it is best for him to come out, although others will guess that Zhixin Buzhuang and Wuwei Buzhuang have Relationship, but sooner or later, you have to expose it, so you don't have to worry about it.

"In this case, find a time to sit down and talk."

An Ziran nodded: "Zheng girl over there, I will trouble the uncle to inform."

"Yes, tomorrow is just fine. I will take Zheng girl to the Anjia Restaurant, and we will discuss it together."

"That would bother you."

Fu Yi laughed. "A family, you don't need to be polite."

The two men left the Wuwei Buzhuang.