His eyes became more firm, and Wen Yao said, "Mei'er, go and call Wen Hu over."

The room was warm and warm. Wen Yao sat on the main seat of the living room, lowering his eyes gently at the young man in front of him.

In just a short period of time, Wen Hu was no longer like the thin and timid young man, and he began to show his strength.

His figure in his eyebrows became much sharper, and he bowed his hand and clasped his fists at Wen Yao: "Princess, I wonder what important things are you looking for me?"

Wen Yao pointed to the chair next to him: "Sit."

Wen Hu's cheeks turned red, and he felt a little embarrassed: "No, no, I'll just stand and listen."

Wen Yao smiled helplessly when she saw her appearance: "How do you do business on weekdays?"

Of course, Wen Yao didn't know that Wen Hu in front of her was a shy cat in front of her, and in the eyes of those businessmen, she was simply a tiger that ate people and didn't spit bones.

The young man still felt embarrassed when he scratched his head: "Don't laugh at me with your highness. What kind of skills can I have? It's because His Highness has a reputation, so it's the negotiation."

Wen Yao didn't take this to heart: "What about Drunken Yifang now?"

Once Wen Hu talked about business matters, he immediately started talking, "Now that Zuiyifang has been opened in other places, and the clothes of ordinary people have also begun to be made. As for those rich ladies, they all like to customize them separately.

, I like to buy unique design drawings...but..."

His face was a little dull: "Just opposite the Zuiyifang, there were three ready-to-wear stores. Those people sold exactly the same clothes as those of Zuiyifang. As long as one of them was released on Zuiyifang, they would definitely be able to go to

The imitation in the shortest time also caused many noble people to be dissatisfied."

At this time, there is no copyright awareness. As long as you can do it, others will still have to grab business. Therefore, without a backer, it is very difficult to trade in this era, and it has also caused businessmen to

The status is very low.

If the Eastern King had not brought about prosperity and prosperity, the Emperor would have never taken such a thing seriously.

"The small things need to be solved, and the big things need to be solved. Now the Dong King has handed over all the business in the imperial city to me. I can't just guard this little thing about myself, it's not enough to see."

Wen Yao has never done business, but she knows how to do it.

Now that the starting point is so high, she has no worries at all. Even if there is no one to rely on, she is the biggest backer of this business country.

"I'm fine now, take me to see."

Wen Hu was a little embarrassed: "If you can see those things on the market, it may be a little bad."

Wen Yao didn't care, so he immediately asked someone to prepare the carriage. Wen Hu drove Wen Yao to the gate of Zuiyifang. As soon as they arrived, they heard that there was trouble in front of Zuiyifang.

The person who came to make trouble was wearing silk and satin, and various precious jewelry on his head. The person who spoke and shouted was not herself, but her servants.

Sitting in the magnificent carriage, the woman was old but elegant. She lifted the curtain and leaned on the chair, her face full of impatientness.

"Isn't it just to take off my clothes? Why can't it work?"

The one guarding the door was a young woman with a pretty face, wearing a special dress made in the store, holding the clothes that several servants forced to her, all of whom were embarrassed: "If these clothes are intact, let us

It doesn't matter if you withdraw, but..."

With a move of her hand, the clothes in her arms fell to the ground, and they were all covered with tattered strips of cloth.

It was obvious that all the clothes were completely ruined.

When Wen Hu saw this scene, a look of anger appeared on his face. He looked to Wen Yao and said, "Your Highness, please sit here first and don't go out, I'll deal with it."

Wen Yao gently pressed his shoulder: "I'll go."

"But..."

Wen Yao shook his head at him with a smile, with a hint of coldness hidden in his eyes. No one in the capital knew who the person behind the Drunken Yifang was, but he had been targeted a lot during this period.

Wen Hu was very hard to support him. If she couldn't handle such a small matter well, she, the boss, could not take over the remaining huge stalls in the future.

She is not a person who only knows how to spend money. The ones she gave to the Thunder Army, but two million taels of real money. If she didn't earn it back for him for a while, she would really not have the face to be this family.

Walking off the carriage, Wen Yao followed Wen Hu through the crowd.

The woman guarding the store was about to shed tears when she saw Wen Hu.

"Shopkeeper, you're finally back."

The woman sitting in the car saw Wen Hu wearing a green robe and sat upright slightly. She was also a wealthy person in the capital. She didn't know that Wen Hu had risen in the business circle during this period.

It is said that this person is young but his skills are very clever. She couldn't help but squint her eyes, and a smile appeared on her face that was still charming.

"Help me down."

She stretched out an arm, and a maid next to her immediately stepped forward and held her.

The whole person walked out of the car gracefully. The woman curled her lips and looked at the young and handsome young man in front of her, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

"You are the one who decides this Drunken Wear House?"

Wen Hu said: "It's me, I don't know what the wife is saying about coming here. If you make trouble like this, it should not be very good for you and me."

His voice was sharp, but he was no longer as soft and friendly as it was in front of Wen Yao.

Wen Yao looked surprised. It was only a whim when he rescued this boy, but he didn't expect that now, he actually gave her such a big surprise.

This young man is definitely not a weak man. Although he is from a poor family, he has never given up studying and learning calligraphy for so many years. He is also teaching those young beggars.

Although he is only in his teenage years old, he has amazing talent. This is what Wen Yao admires the most.

"Mrs. I have been here several times, but every time I have been excused, it is really difficult to see you. Something happened this time and you need to deal with it yourself. Look, all the clothes are given

You've sent it, let me tell you what exactly are you doing for me?"

The young man glanced at the already ragged rag.

"I don't know where my wife is dissatisfied. These are all sewn by some skillful embroiderers in the capital. Are you really willing to do so?"

"Your Drunken Furniture House is under the banner of uniqueness, but I'll ask you, why did I just buy it at home and before I could put it on, I came out with so many clothes that were exactly the same as me? It's obviously you're lying, just to make more

I will not show any mercy when I check in cash. Today, if you can't pay me ten times the price of the rules, I will not follow it."

Wen Hu frowned tightly, and the little girl ran to Wen Hu and said, "Shopkeeper, she bought more than a dozen clothes in total, each of which costs 700 taels of silver. This ten times, it is nearly 70,000 taels of gold.

, How could we afford to pay for so much money..."

Moreover, even if there is, they will lose money this time, if those who bought their clothes will all make trouble when they see profit and make a fuss, their business will not be able to be done, so they might as well close the door.

Wen Hu's face also showed a hint of embarrassment.

However, his lowered hand slowly clenched, took a deep breath and said, "If the clothes are intact, then we can compensate, but now the clothes have been destroyed like this, we cannot compensate, and you are just here to return them, why

Want ten times the compensation?"

The woman curled her lips and smiled at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows: "You are young, you really don't understand the rules. In this capital, people dare to fake it. What you use to attract people is because of this.

As for the mysterious, it is obvious that anyone can make clothes, but others only need 100 taels of silver, but you just want 700 taels. Are you just robbing them?"

Wen Hu raised his eyebrows: "Have we forced you to pay for clothes? After buying it, people will imitate it, and turn around and frame us again. It's simply outrageous."

"Your mouth is very hard, but you have said it's unique, so what's going on?"

She turned sideways, and suddenly some people squeezed out from the crowd. The clothes that those people wore were completely designed by Wen Yao, which was exactly the same as the original version.

Wen Yao lowered his voice and asked another little girl next to him: "Who is she?"

The girl didn't know Wen Yao's identity and had never seen her. When she heard her question, she immediately said nervously: "This woman is not a small person. She is a famous wealthy businessman in the capital. She has been a businessman for all generations, and her brother is also a master.

Now he is still a high-ranking official in the capital, as if he is working in the Ministry of Justice. Who dares to touch their family's bad habits?"

Wen Yao raised his lips: "Oh."

The little girl was frightened. Seeing Wen Yao's disdainful expression, she bit the corner of her lip and said, "The two families opposite are all driven by this woman, obviously they want to fight us. Today, she deliberately brought her hands down and we were drunk clothes.

Fang Yaowu is showing off his power. If they are allowed to win, I am afraid that the Drunken Yifang will really not be able to continue."

She showed a pity and tears were shining in the corners of her eyes.

Wen Yao wrapped his hands around his chest and leaned against the pillar and said, "No."

"Why can't it be? The little Drunken Yifang is not the opponent of the Lin family in Beijing? The Mrs. Lin in front is not easy to deal with."

She hooked her finger at the little girl: "Come here, I'll tell you a solution."

The little maid leaned over and stared at her curiously. After all, Wen Yao's face was so beautiful that she couldn't help but feel good about her.

"Girl, what's the way?"

Wen Yao lowered his voice and whispered to her. The little girl raised her head and showed a shocked expression: "This...how can this work? If you really do this, I'm afraid the shrew of the Lin family will have to..."

"Don't worry, do it boldly. Wen Hu knows what to do, it's absolutely fine."
Chapter completed!