Mother, I have returned to the throne.

Talk about it, talk about it, make trouble.

But Song Yuan also saw the desire in Situ Jing's eyes.

In order to give the other party a surprise, after finally sending the old lady away, Song Yuan worked late into the night, preparing to draw a sketch himself.

He wanted to carefully design a unique knife for Situ Jing.

When the time comes, using such a gift might win the other person's heart!

However, what Song Yuan cared about was not Situ Jing's beauty, but her skills!

If I could keep Situ Jing by my side, with this girl's abilities as a bodyguard, who would be able to hurt me?

"As the saying goes, a sword is bestowed upon a hero. When that girl is happy, she'll be inseparable from me. Isn't that like carrying a talisman with you?"

In order to save his life, Song Yuan did not dare to delay for a moment. When he looked up, he saw the sun rising outside the window.

He took a short rest, and at noon, he prepared to hurry and hand over the blueprints to the blacksmith shop.

Because of yesterday's assassination, Song Yuan now goes out with great fanfare.

In addition to Wang Chao and Ma Han, two other good players were also found. The only regret was that Situ Jing was not able to be brought into the team!

"and many more!"

Passing through the downtown area, Song Yuan passed by two horses on the opposite side.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped the people behind him.

Turning around, Song Yuan stopped the two of them.

The two young masters frowned slightly and immediately sensed a hint of danger from Song Yuan.

"what are you up to?"

There were several burly men standing behind Song Yuan. Now that they all surrounded him, anyone would be worried.

"Don't panic, I'm just asking where we got that thing in our hands?"

What made Song Yuan so concerned was the chessboard in the hands of the two people.

That look.

Isn’t it the chess game that made everyone scratch their heads when they were gambling with the barbarian high priest at the banquet?

This incident was widely circulated at the time, and people were particularly curious about the word "chess".

But Song Yuan never expected that only a few days had passed?

Someone has actually reproduced this chess game!

"Oh, you mean this? This chess set is a treasure. I spent a lot of money to get it from the Jade Book Pavilion!"

The two young men turned around with pride and pointed towards the distance.

Song Yuan was immediately angry.

Isn't this the same as using me for advertising?

When he heard the word "large sum of money", Song Yuan instantly smelled the scent of profit.

He really didn't expect that this thing was so valuable.

No matter what, it is because of me that chess became popular among the people.

Now that it's selling so well, your boss should at least give me some endorsement fees, right?

In order to find out the truth, Song Yuan changed direction immediately.

I walked through the crowd and arrived outside the Jade Book Pavilion.

From a distance, a human wall had completely surrounded the Jade Book Pavilion.

Seeing the rage in front of him, Song Yuan couldn't help but secretly clench his fists.

Why didn’t I think of this idea at the beginning?

Making money from chess, is this thing really that promising?

Anyone who can come up with such an idea must be a great god. Now that I have met him, I must meet him no matter what!

"Your Highness, please step back and I will clear the way!"

Seeing that Song Yuan was interested in Yushu Pavilion, Ma Han immediately stepped forward and, relying on his strong arms and waist, was about to separate the crowd in front of him.

"and many more!"

Song Yuan held Ma Han's shoulder to stop him and said, "I'm here to look for someone, not to spend money."

"They're doing business as usual, it's inappropriate for us to cut in line!"

"Besides, this thing costs a lot of money, just look at it, forget about buying it!"

As he spoke, Song Yuan crossed his arms and stood outside the team.

It was only half an hour before and after.

The remaining chess stocks in Yushu Pavilion were swept away by the crazy crowd.

A kind-looking shopkeeper took the sign, walked out of the shop and stood at the front of the crowd.

"Everyone, don't wait, all the chess pieces are sold out!"

"If anyone wants one, you can come early tomorrow. Our Jade Book Pavilion will release a new batch of chess pieces every day, and we strive to satisfy everyone!"

"Also...if you're afraid of queuing, you can book in advance. You only need to pay half the price to secure your spot!"

"If you are not satisfied with the designs made by our Jade Book Pavilion, you can also add your own ideas. You only need to pay, and our Jade Book Pavilion can satisfy you!"

Hey.

Talent!

Hunger marketing, plus pre-sale!

Is the boss behind Yushu Pavilion surnamed Lei?

Song Yuan's eyes lit up, and he became even more convinced of the other party's methods.

Things like chess may seem novel nowadays, but if you really want to make it, it doesn't require too much effort.

It is all the rage nowadays, and all it matters is the time difference.

When others see such benefits, I am sure that in a short period of time, countless people will rush to follow suit!

But the Imperial Jade Book Pavilion is really superb in handling this kind of problem.

Take advantage of everyone's eagerness and pay the deposit in advance.

It is equivalent to grabbing a large number of customers before others take action.

How could ordinary people think of such a method?

In just a moment, Song Yuan realized the talent of the shop owner.

"In this day and age, doing business with this kind of thinking, if such a talent is not recruited, wouldn't it be a waste?"

Song Yuan now has a large amount of gold and silver in his hands.

But if you keep living beyond your means, sooner or later all your savings will be gone.

In his opinion, it is better to invest it than to keep it at home.

If you can really cooperate with the store owner and make money from it, you will definitely make a fortune with your own capital!

Later, Song Yuan waited for another half an hour in order to see the other person's true face.

After all the customers who had made reservations had left, he finally came forward.

"Sir, are you also going to make a reservation? Do you want a standard model or a custom one?"

The shop owner noticed Song Yuan's luxurious clothes at a glance and immediately went forward.

Song Yuan smiled and said, "I didn't make a reservation, I just came here because of its reputation. Are you the owner of this shop?"

"My master is resting in the backyard and hasn't seen any guests yet. Sir, if you want to see him, I think you'd better go back as soon as possible!"

The shopkeeper in front of him refused immediately after hearing Song Yuan's intention.

Ma Han, who was standing by, couldn't sit still after hearing this.

"Do you know who you are talking to? Open your eyes and take a good look. This is the eldest prince!"

Check it out.

This is what we call subordinates!

Faced with Ma Han's appearance, Song Yuan nodded with great satisfaction.

There are some things that I really don't feel comfortable saying.

But if the subordinates say it out loud, it will not only increase their own value, but also make the other party realize the reality.

"Your Highness, I failed to recognize you. Please forgive me!"

When the shopkeeper heard Song Yuan's name, he immediately knelt down on the ground.

He was helped up by Song Yuan, but looked embarrassed.

"First Prince, to be honest, it's not that I don't want you to see the boss, but my master has a strange temper and is still angry!"

"How about this, I'll lead the way for you and you go meet him in person?"