Chapter 132

Song Xijiao found that when she didn't want to see Hu que, Hu que always appeared in front of her, but when she looked for this person seriously, she couldn't find him everywhere!

Go to his store. The guy in the store says he seldom comes. Go to the restaurant he often goes to. The boss says he hasn't come to the restaurant for a long time. Go to Hu Jun Shou's house, the Porter said that the young master had gone out early in the morning.

After half a day's hard work, song Xijiao is depressed. Why can't he be honest?

"Which one of them has no eyes, and has made us miss song unhappy again?"

Just as she was ready to give up and go back to the bamboo paper factory to look after her business, Hu Que's voice suddenly rang out behind her. She was surprised to turn around, a brilliant smile: "can find you!"

Hu que looked at her rare bright smile. Her eyes were warm and she knocked her forehead with a paper fan: "what's more, I heard the boy say you were looking for me half an hour ago, and I found you all over the street. I found you for half an hour before I met you here. "

With that, he shook his head and sighed, "it seems that our fate has not yet arrived."

Song Xijiao laughed and said, "do you have time? I'll treat you to tea. "

Hu que immediately arched his hand and said politely, "please."

When they arrived at the teahouse opened by Ling Ziqing, song Xijiao took a seat in the teahouse opened by Ling Ziqing. After two words of nonsense, she couldn't help but step into the main topic: "Mr. Hu, do you know the house with fragrance?"

Hu que was stunned, but he didn't expect it. What song Xijiao wanted to ask was this question! He did not answer, nor did he answer. For a moment of embarrassment, he could only say, "of course I know."

"Have you been there?"

Hearing this, Hu que immediately said, "I went to Hanxiang building to meet my friends and discuss business. I never stayed there overnight. You can go to the whole city of Jinzhou to inquire about this point. There is nothing you don't know

Song Xijiao didn't care whether he stayed there or not. If Hu que stayed there overnight, it would be better! He will know more about Hanxiang building.

"I heard that there is a foreign woman in Hanxiang building. Do you know?"

"Yes, shuangniang, the number one in Hanxiang building. Many dignitaries went to Hanxiang building just to find her. She came from Fusu, a small, barren, untamed, savage race who often fought with us. Oh, by the way, didn't your elder brother go there after joining the army? "

Song Xijiao was stunned. She didn't know about it. Unexpectedly, the eldest son of the Song family joined the army. So the Song family is not just a merchant. As long as the eldest son of the Song family can make contributions to the war and be rewarded in the future, the Song family will be extraordinary! No wonder Miss Song and her sister-in-law wanted to go back to the Song family.

It's just Song Xijiao always felt that the more we investigated the matter, the more we understood it, the more complex it would be. It seems that everyone and everything in this relationship are inextricably linked, but how can she not figure out what the relationship is?

Hu que was not interested in this Fu Su woman. Seeing that song Xijiao was in a good mood, he took the initiative to find herself and asked, "your bamboo paper factory is getting bigger and bigger now. Do you want to do business in other places?"

Hearing the speech, song Xijiao's eyes lit up and said, "of course I have thought about it! It's just that I don't have contacts in other places and I don't know how to do it. "

Hu que immediately said, "I have. I have friends and shops all over the Central Plains. As long as you cooperate with me, I promise to make your bamboo paper factory open all over the country."

Song Xijiao's heart moved, but soon the light in her eyes went out again. She shook her head: "the eldest lady of the Song family has a grudge against me. Maybe she will come to punish me. I don't know how many days I can survive in this bamboo paper factory. I don't want to implicate you."

"I said, Xijiao, I don't care about this at all..."

Seeing that he was about to start talking about the old saying again, song Xijiao interrupted him with a smile: "OK, let's not talk about this. How about the stewed vegetables I made for you last time?"

Hu que laughed: "how delicious? You have to ask my father! I only ate it twice. He sent someone to secretly move the jar to his house while I was away. He and my mother ate a dish one by one, and they ate it for two or three days

With that, he shook his head, but he was angry and funny.

Song Xijiao couldn't help laughing: "I'll do more next time, and I'll do some for Hu Jun Shou."

"You ah, if you take this stewed vegetables to sell, you will certainly be able to eat the whole Jinzhou City."

Song Xijiao was teased to her back and forth, covering her mouth and unable to stop.

In fact, she also wanted to sell stewed vegetables, but it was too troublesome and tiring to make. With the same time and energy, she makes more money by doing other things.

But with a smile, she suddenly had a flash in her eyes. Yes, she doesn't sell stewed vegetables. She can sell recipes! Thinking of this, she immediately told Hu que what she thought.

Hu que is very supportive of her, directly took her to his restaurant, introduced to the restaurant owner. The boss tasted her stewed vegetables. His eyes were bright. He agreed with her not to sell them to the second person. He immediately gave her 500 yuan and bought out the formula.

Put five hundred dollars in her pocket, and song Xijiao is not proud. It seems that she can make money. She was more or less at ease. Since the last time the bamboo paper factory was burned, she was always afraid that she would lose her job without the bamboo paper factory. Now she doesn't have to be so afraid.Just relying on selling bamboo paper in Jinzhou City is too monotonous.

They say eggs can't be put in one basket at the same time. She has to expand her business.

Now she is good at cooking, papermaking and medicine.

Her medical skills are far worse than those of Dr. Hao. She can't afford it.

Cooking is not only time-consuming but also time-consuming.

Papermaking is still reliable. But it's too boring to make the same paper. It's better to make some patterns. She thought as she walked. She didn't know how many ideas she came up with when she got home. One of them, she's the one who really cares.

It is to sell ink, ink, paper and inkstone! This kind of exquisite packaging gift box is rare in this era, especially the pen, ink, paper and inkstone itself is the thing that rich people will buy, and it is a good means to stimulate their consumption.

She has always been a person who can do whatever she thinks of, so when she comes home, she immediately finds out Zhongchun's rabbit skin and finds some smooth rabbit hair to make a brush.

As for ink, it's better to do it. Jinzhou City is rich in tung oil and pine wood. As long as she does it carefully, it will be smoother, softer and greasy than those sold outside!

The most difficult thing is the inkstone. This one has to trouble Zhong chun to make good use of his carvers.

After a few days, the gift box of ten pens, inkstones, paper and inkstones is finished.

When things are available, how to sell them out is a problem. The value of this gift box is greater than the price. Naturally, it can't be sold at the original price. Otherwise, it will not only make little money but also damage the value of the box.

After thinking about it, song Xijiao decided to make a big sale!

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