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Chapter 25

The one who went to Ningxia Mansion with Yan Kesong was also the housekeeper who had been with Yan's mansion for more than ten years.

How could I wait for someone to cry and see him off?

In the blink of an eye, the autumn maple was cool, and the leaves in Yan's mansion fell. It was late autumn. Because of the arrival of the Little Ice Age, the capital was already extremely cold at this time.

Yan Chengjin stretched out his hand from the quilt, and a cold wave blew over it slightly, quickly shrank back, rubbed in the quilt for a while before getting up.

“This quilt is very warm.”

How could I cry and spend so much silk, so how much warmth? After the master was not at home, the young master spent more and more money.

After changing clothes under Chunxiao's service, Yan Chengjin came to the main hall.

After my father left, no one went to court in the mansion, so it became much quieter. Yan Cheng put several shops in the east city of the capital to make a living.

What I sell is cotton silk quilt.

The quilt made of cotton in the Ming Dynasty was as cold as ice, making people not want to go to Huang.

Even burning charcoal is useless. The beams of the house are ventilated and transparent on all sides. The temperature in the house, and the temperature of a small basin of charcoal fire cannot rise at all.

After seeing the needlework of Chunxiao and his sisters, Yan Chengjin knew that they were good at craftsmanship.

Let Chunxiao and Qianjin sew the silk quilt, like a cloak, with cotton on it and a layer of silk on it, so that the bottom is warm and there is no air leakage on it.

At this time, on the streets of the capital, pedestrians changed into slightly thicker clothes, and if they were colder, they would wear cotton jackets.

When buying a quilt in winter, it is like bringing an umbrella when going out on a cloudy day, just in time for a first-time demand.

People walked in the market, and every ten passes by Yan's shop, two people entered Lao Wang's cloth shop.

"The pattern of this cloth quilt is good and thick when touched. How to sell it?" asked the customer who entered the store.

Wang Busui smiled and said, "One person quilt, fifteen taels of silver, one piece! Two person quilts, thirty taels, one piece!"

The man felt his IQ was severely humiliated, and he said angrily with his neck red, "You think I am a donkey's hoof! A quilt is only a few dozen coins, and a good satin quilt is only a few taels of silver. How dare you collect twenty taels of silver? By the way...what is this single quilt?"

Wang Busui held his hand with a smile on his face: "Touch it, this material is not comparable to ordinary vulgar materials. If you lie down, try it. A single quilt is covered by one person, and two quilts are covered by two people, there are not many pretty goods, and they will be gone after they are sold out."

Yan Chengjin flexibly used the scene-based experience advocated by the previous life.

There were two beds in the cloth shop.

One single pair, exclusively for those who buy quilts to experience.

Yan Kesong went to Ningxia, and "The Three Kingdoms Heroes Fight for Hegemony" became the signature of Zhao Houzhu alone. His business plummeted, and everyone in the capital was scolding him.

Yan Chengjin decided to let Wang Busui sell the quilt, and the money sold was 20% of him, so Wang Busui was completely working hard as his business.

The capital city is full of traffic. When you open the door to the city, you will be in a downtown area. Those who can live in this area are either rich or noble. The house of Zhou Shou, the Hou of Yunqing, is located on this area.

Early in the morning, Zhou Shou held his old waist: "I couldn't feel comfortable sleeping last night. The quilt was pressing me so hard that I couldn't breathe. The cover was too little and it was so cold. I wonder if my sister was in the palace and was sleeping well."

The bed was too cold, and I tossed and turned all night, and felt uncomfortable all over, so I fell asleep even if I couldn't.

I guess my sister is the same in the palace. When she thought of this, Zhou Shou was vaguely worried that the Empress Dowager was the backer of the Zhou family and that something must not happen.

The housekeeper Liu Fu said: "Why might as well change to a new quilt? I heard that there is a new quilt in the East City now, thirty taels, one piece!"

Zhou Shou sprayed out a sip of hot tea: "Who dares to be even darker than our old Zhou family!"

Early this morning, Zhu Houzhao finished writing a new book "The Three Kingdoms Heroes Fight for Hegemony", which belonged to the Supreme Name and sent it to Yan's Mansion in person.

Yan Chengjin put the manuscript on the table: "If your highness has nothing to do, go back to the palace. If it is too late, you may be caught by Commander Mou."

Zhu Houzhao said angrily with her two panda eyes: "I work hard, you should send someone to print it immediately. Don't ask my followers to wait anxiously. How can you be so lazy!"

Yan Chengjin really admired him. Even if his followers were full of scolding, he would still enjoy it.

After dealing with Zhu Houzhao for a long time, he will understand his temper. Zhu Houzhao does not value the etiquette of the monarch and his subjects. The more timid you are, the more he thinks you are boring.

Yan Chengjin was not afraid of offending him: "Since His Highness wrote the "Agenda of the Three Kingdoms Heroes in the Contest of Hegemony", the bookseller's business has plummeted. Who would do a loss-making business? Wang Busui has already been sent to sell the quilt by his students."

Zhu Houzhao blushed and pouted, "Can we blame me? It's just that my military tactics and tactics have not been verified yet. When Master Yan reaches the border and uses my military tactics to win a battle, who dares to scold me?"

"Your Highness walk slowly!" Yan Chengjin said.

"Lao Gao, I treat you as a brother. You haven't even poured your tea, so I let me go!" Zhu Houzhao was so angry that she poured a cup of her own. She was also very tired when she climbed over the wall: "But Lao Gao, can you earn money by selling quilts?"

If the cold land is frozen today, it will be even colder in a few days, so the quilt will certainly be easier to sell.

But Yan Chengjin was too lazy to talk to him too much. Staying for a while might make a mistake. Find a reason to send him away.

At this time, there were endless customers in Lao Wang's cloth shop. I heard that some people dared to sell thirty taels of silver each, and they all came to watch the fun.

Zhou Shou rushed to Dongshi and entered Lao Wang's cloth shop, like a boiling copper pot, angry everywhere.

"How dare you sell thirty taels per piece of quilt?"

Wang Busui knew he could afford it at first glance: "Lying down and trying it, it's not warm, it's not worth it."

Don't be warm, don't have money?

Zhou Shou immediately took off his shoes and lay down on it, covering it with a quilt. It doesn’t matter if it’s not warm! Even if it’s warm, I have to say it’s not warm.

Suddenly I discovered that the quilt was so light that it was not suppressed at all, and the touch was also excellent.

In a moment, warmth came from all directions.

Wang Busui opened the door, and a cold wind blew, his neck shrank, but the quilt was surprisingly warm. He didn't sleep well last night, and he was a little drowsy at this moment.

"Do you think it's okay?" Wang Busui asked tentatively.

Zhou Shou fell asleep and muttered with his eyes closed: "Don't quarrel with me, I'll negotiate with you when I wake up."

Wang Busui: "Your guest will hinder others' experience..."

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In the warm chalet,

What worried Emperor Hongzhi the most was the battle situation on the border. The Ministry of War and the cabinet were there, and Zhu Houzhao was there. The reason why he was here was naturally because he sneaked out of the palace again.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Yan Qing's family has been going to the Ningxia border for some time, but there has not been any news yet. The Tatars are really patient."

Ma Wensheng said: "It's not long before winter begins. If it snows on the grassland, even the Tatar horses cannot run, and they are afraid they will move soon."

Heavy snow falls from the sky, and thousands of miles of ice are frozen,

When running on the snow field, grain and horse feed are both problems, so if the Tatars want to fight, they will definitely fight before the winter begins. If they win, they will have food to survive the winter.

Zhu Houzhao was bored and secretly drew a map on the ground to deduce the war on Ningxia's border. Emperor Hongzhi was discussing the matter. It would take a while before he could get rid of him.

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At this time, Ningxia border.

The desert is cold and windy, and there is no trace of desert outside the border.
Chapter completed!
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