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Ah, this, these words sound extremely friendly... Isn't this the way of playing Tianying Embroidery Workshop?

Well, it was all three years ago, so it’s time for the news to reach this point.Businessmen are indeed the most adept at "learning" professions in the world.

"Where is your boss? I have a lot to buy." After Jiang Ying finished speaking to the little girl, she turned to look at the agent with satisfaction.

"Master, please wait a moment." The little girl bowed and returned to the store. Mr. Fang hurriedly asked: "Mr. Jiang, you don't want this shop, do you? Oh, didn't we say so!"

"Yes, you said it. The Taizhou Chamber of Commerce is behind this shop, and the supplier is the Gusu Zhang family. They have found several down-and-out princes to supply fabrics for publicity. Now it is one of the most fashionable and prosperous shops."

"Yes, don't you remember all this? There is no shop on this street. There is a shop on the other street that is about to cash it out!" Mr. Fang pulled her and wanted to leave, but he couldn't pull her away.

Jiang Ying patted Mr. Fang's hand: "Boss Fang, I'm looking for you to buy a shop. It doesn't mean that I will buy whatever you have, but that you have to ensure that I can buy whatever I want."

"But this is a prosperous shop, and they won't sell it at all. It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice!" This young man is so young, why can't he understand people's words?

Jiang Ying smiled and watched the little girl just now leading a beauty dressed as a young woman out. She waved to them and turned around and said, "I'll take care of this. As long as the house owner can help me get a suitable price, then complete the paperwork." It’s safe, the commission will be yours!”

"This..." Upon hearing this, Mr. Fang didn't seem to be bothered so much and just let him go.

"This belongs to our second shopkeeper, Mrs. Zhong."

"Hello, Mrs. Zhong." Jiang Ying said.

Mrs. Zhong acted very coquettishly, and said with a sweet smile: "I wonder what I call this young master?"

"My surname is Jiang, from Jiang in Qiantang River."

"Mr. Jiang, may I ask specifically why you bought it? What do you want to buy? How much do you want to buy?"

Jiang Yingyi frowned: "Here, should we sit down and talk in detail?"

Mrs. Zhong said coquettishly: "Mr. Jiang, don't be surprised. You have to ask the reason first, and then we can arrange to see the goods."

Seeing her acting like this, Jiang Ying couldn't help but make up a lie:
"I want to do some business in Qiantang and receive foreign guests. Firstly, I heard this girl say that our family has a limited amount of fabrics, and I happened to want to pick a batch of exquisite fabrics for decoration; secondly, I wanted to find some affordable ones. As souvenirs, our Wuyue weaving and embroidery is still good."

When Mrs. Zhong heard this, she purchased a large amount of limited edition products and even took the initiative to ask for things with a price. This behavior was definitely not that of an ordinary businessman, but an imperial businessman!
"This money..." Mrs. Zhong tried to test her words. The imperial merchants all had their own "words", such as——

"Rich, rich!" Jiang Ying replied with a smile.

These three days of market research were not in vain!The current king's surname is "Qian", and the "rich" in the emperor's businessman's mouth means that as long as he is decent, he does not care about the cost.

The so-called imperial merchants in this country are compradors. Ouchi provides qualifications and is responsible for outsourcing projects. The middlemen make the difference. Naturally, they like to ask for "limited editions" and "cleverly named" things.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, please come with me. Let's talk in detail on the second floor."

On the second floor, Mrs. Zhong took Jiang Ying and Mr. Fang into a fragrant tea room. There were already people sitting leisurely at the tea table warming their cups.

"Hello, what's your name?" He only raised his hand and didn't even get up to greet the guests, a very impressive boss.

Jiang Ying sat across from him calmly: "Jiang, the river of Qiantang River."

"My surname is Zhong. Nice to meet you. Hey, Boss Jiang, we are not from Wuyue." That half-smiling expression and see-through attitude are very much like Jiang Ying's father.

Hey, do all businessmen deserve a beating?
"My hometown is Xishu. Who wouldn't come to a peaceful place now? Wuyue is safe." "Oh, what kind of business are we doing?"

Seeing that Boss Zhong was going around in circles for a long time without getting to the point, this was just a cliché, and he was trying to stand in front of the price negotiation later!Jiang Ying decided to go straight in.

"Business of opportunity." He said, placing a green whip on Boss Zhong's tea table.

Boss Zhong glanced at the sapphire handle and knew it was not an ordinary piece. As soon as he raised his eyes, Mrs. Zhong went out and closed the door.

"Mr. Fang, please go and talk to Mrs. Zhong. Boss Zhong and I hit it off and let's talk."

After the screen retreated, Boss Zhong slowly spoke: "Boss Jiang is originally in the jade business, but this jade is used for weapons in the arena. It's not necessary. These gangsters are so poor!"

"Boss Zhong, please look!" Jiang Ying stood up and made a "please" gesture to the tea table. Boss Zhong looked along his hand.

I saw the long green whip suddenly moving on its own, and first coiled itself into a twist shape around Jiang Ying's waist. It looked like a sapphire buckle belt.

Then he suddenly stretched himself very far and hung on the beam, swinging on his own swing.

Then, the handle retracted itself back into Jiang Ying's hand, and the whip body hung down and formed into a big glowing green ball, just like a lantern!
Finally, it coiled into the shape of a leaf, held Jiang Ying up from behind, and floated gently in the fragrant room.

Boss Zhong opened his mouth and couldn't pronounce a syllable.

For those who are cultivators of immortality, what you have just done is just childish, but for ordinary people who have never been able to cultivate the world of immortality in this life, things can move on their own, can become like this or that, and can even fly!

These are all real and palpable "miracles"!
People who master these useless skills are either liars or immortals!
"What kind of deceit is this?" Boss Zhong suppressed his excitement.Doubt is a good quality in a businessman.

Jiang Ying put down the whip calmly and said word by word: "This is a way to select beautiful girls into the palace to win the king's favor!"

One thing, whether it's palace fighting or cultivating immortals, as long as the "king" controls the allocation of resources, "pleasing the king" is a compulsory course for everyone.

Boss Zhong is a smart man, and he understood right away that in recent days there have been many pretenders selling divination techniques and spells, which are nothing more than self-made tricks and deceptive tricks.

But it is not a trick to deceive people, it has never been his focus. As long as he can deceive the people above his head, it is not a trick, but a magic trick!

"Show me!" Boss Zhong raised his hand and took the whip. Looking left and right, he saw that it was just a brightly colored toy with a more expensive handle.His expression changed and he said:

"Now if this falls into my hands, what will you do?"

Jiang Yingxin said: Haven’t you seen enough?Come again!
The whip suddenly sprouted barbs all over its body. Boss Zhong let go with an "ah" sound. The whip did not fall to the ground, but stretched by itself and hung on Boss Zhong's neck!

It gets tighter and tighter, more and more suffocating.Boss Zhong finally became anxious:

"Let go, let it go quickly!"

Lian Qing's voice sounded: "Does he treat me as a human being?"

Jiang Yingxin said: "Yes, well done, he believed it."

"Okay, Boss Zhong." Jiang Ying waved, and the whip came back to her hand obediently and spread three times. "I'm not here to perform. The business I want to discuss with you is this shop!" She pointed at her feet. (End of chapter)