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Chapter 15

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Because of the conversation that day, Zhao Jin paid more attention to Pei Chengyun.

Although they are still in their filial piety period, the twins have still not missed out on their homework. Pei Chengyun is very self-disciplined, and although Pei Chengzhou doesn't like studying, he is pulled along by Pei Chengyun every day.

——The kind where people bring books and book boys and check in at Ning'an Yuan on time every day.

Zhao Jin planned to go take a look at these two big boys after meeting the other stewards.

Today was the agreed three-day period, the day on which the few morons had to pay back the money. It was probably because Zhao Jin was too strong that day, so he received the news not long after waiting, and six of the eight people paid back.

Unsurprisingly, there is no shortage of people in this world who will not shed tears until they see the coffin.

Shopkeeper Xu from the Yingke Building and shopkeeper An from the gambling house were not paid back, but Shopkeeper Cheng, who Zhao Jin had always thought was cunning and calculating, was the first to pay back the money.

She didn't pay much attention to those two people and asked Xichun to sort out the account books and send them directly to Shuntian Mansion.

It would be a big mistake for them to think that she was thinking of her long-term relationship as a domestic slave and trying to get away with it.

This kind of news always spreads the fastest. Before the other stewards of the Hou Mansion entered the house, they received the news that the two shopkeepers Xu and An were sent to Shuntian Mansion, and they couldn't help but tremble.

After reaching their position, few have a clean butt, it's just a matter of how many points they have.

Now seeing the fate of these eight people, they were either bankrupt or imprisoned. This move really shocked many people and completely tightened their skin.

When they entered the house to meet Zhao Jin, they were all well-behaved without the need to show off or beat them.

Zhao Jin looked at everyone with satisfaction, said some formal remarks according to the rules, and talked about his future stewardship. In a hurry, a group of loyal people showed their loyalty.

She has no intention of liquidating it. Just as Pei Chengyun said, if this group of people can create enough value, she can turn a blind eye within a limited scope.

She briefly explained a few words and asked them to leave, leaving only Liu, the newly appointed manager of the Yingke Building.

Manager Liu was respectful on his face, but he was confused in his heart. He didn't know why his master asked him to stay. He had only been in office for a few days, but he didn't have the time or the courage to do anything untoward.

Zhao Jin didn't say much and asked Xichun to give him a stack of paper.

Manager Liu took it and looked at it for a few times, and was instantly surprised: "Madam, this is..."

"Yingkeju is located in one of the most prosperous areas in Beijing. There are countless people coming and going every day, but the business has been tepid. Have you ever thought about the reason?" Zhao Jin said.

Manager Liu considered the answer and replied: "Madam, in my humble opinion, although Yingkeju's business is normal, it can beat Yingkeju in terms of reputation and repeat customers. There are few restaurants of the same scale and location that can beat Yingkeju."

"You are right." Zhao Jin nodded, "It's just that if the business method remains unchanged for thousands of years, repeat customers will get tired of it no matter how good-tempered they are. For us in business, it is the right thing to introduce the old and bring out the new."

Manager Liu lowered his head slightly: "That's what Madam said."

"I thought about it a few days ago, and we should change our approach. I wrote down all the ideas I came up with. You can go back and take a good look at it. If you think it's okay, I'll arrange to try it first."

"Yes." Manager Liu smiled and held up his hands, "I just took a look at it. Madam, these ideas are unprecedented and will definitely make the guests' eyes shine! Here is the good news you are waiting for me!"

He is just a manager. Whatever his master says, he will do as he is told. No matter the subsequent profit or loss, it will not affect his ability to flatter and make his master happy now.

What's more, in his opinion, these ideas are novel and interesting. With limited sales and membership, they might really be able to attract a lot of customers. If this thing is done, it will make profit on the one hand, and it will definitely win the favor of the master.

He could see clearly that now that Madam planned to take charge of things, seven or eight people were lost at the front, and the Zhuangzi shop might not be clean at the back. But he, Liu Shou, was personally promoted by the master. If someone who is considered the master should be used again, what should he do?

He's been on a few good jobs, but still worried that his master won't reuse him?

Zhao Jin had no feelings for Rainbow Fart. She only wanted to see who could do good things for her, so she asked Liu Shou to leave after saying a few words.

In fact, she has not only written some plans to improve the guest house these days, but the timing is not right now. She is still a widowed woman whose husband has just passed away a month ago. How can she recover from her deep feelings for her husband?

What about making money?

One guest house won't attract much attention, but a few more will not.

So it’s still the same sentence – think long-term.

After finishing her business, she went back to her room, changed her clothes, and first went to Pei Huanyan's Zhilan Courtyard to take a look at her little girl.

"Mother!" Pei Huanyan was very happy to see her and hugged her arm.

Zhao Jin smiled and touched her head, turned around and looked at the mess in the room, and asked her: "What are you doing? Why did you make such a mess?"

Pei Huanyan pursed her lips: "I can't find my collection of ink."

"Why are you looking for this all of a sudden?"

"Didn't third brother Qian'er give me a jade pendant? Humph, I won't take advantage of him."

A smile appeared on Zhao Jin's face: "Collection of brocade ink is rare, but it is much more precious than a jade pendant."

"Don't he just like these elegant things? I don't use them much anyway." After saying this, Pei Huanyan smiled slyly and said, "Just ask him to use them. Don't you think that the four treasures of his study are not easy to use?"

Give him the best ink and see if he can still say a bad word, I must ask him to use it up for me!"

Pei Chengzhou's words were just an excuse, but Pei Huanyan obviously did it on purpose.

Zhao Jin said amusedly: "You knew your third brother would definitely use it with him?"

"Humph, you don't need to think about it." Pei Huanyan raised her chin and snorted coldly, "I am the only one who is generous and doesn't care about his partiality!"

Zhao Jin teased her for a few words, and then said: "You have also wasted a lot of homework these days. When you have free time every day, you should read a book carefully."

Pei Huanyan fell silent for a moment.

Zhao Jin couldn't help laughing, turned around and said, "Bring me a mirror."

The maid didn't know why, but she quickly brought out a delicate small mirror.

Zhao Jin held the mirror in front of Pei Huanyan's eyes, who looked confused.
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