Poor family mother and son

Chapter 250 Small Sales Peak
The emperor put down the secret letter, bypassed the imperial case, and helped Buqun up with his own hands, sighing: "Buqun, I have already said that your son will not do this business, and I want him to live freely and take good care of you. and your elder brother to prolong your offspring.

Bufan left early, died for me before we were married, and you, only have such a son, you are all for me, so you are so small, I owe you ah. "

"Your Majesty!" Buqun knelt down again, the mask was already wet.

The emperor patted him on the shoulder and said: "This boy! It is rare to still be my eyes after you have given him freedom. However, you still tell him that he is not young. If he should get married, he should get married, and if he should have children, he should be married." To have a child, this is his freedom!"

Buqun knelt in front of the emperor, with his forehead on the ground, silent, only his slightly trembling shoulders showed his emotional agitation.

The two brothers are both royal shadow guards, which is an inherited profession and the fate of shadow guards.

How many shadow guards came and went naked, leaving no trace in the world, and no one offered them incense, his elder brother was like this.

The emperor is helping his son change his life!Let his son have the opportunity to continue the family!

The emperor helped him up again: "Okay, you are not young anymore, how many years older than I am, what is it like?"

Buqun stood up: "The minister has lost his composure."

After Buqun left, the emperor began to study the letter again, and said to himself: "Chu Qing's 'drawing from the bottom' is very good. It allows him to control the people and the shop, but not the supply of goods, haha."

Immediately, his face turned cold again: "Wu Jichang, you are delaying my income, and you just died like this, it's too cheap!"

When Eunuch Li came in, he saw the gloomy face of the emperor, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a full breath.

Carefully serve the tea: "Your Majesty, 'Yongxingsheng' has reopened today..."

"Hmph!" The emperor snorted coldly: "Go around the shops and see if there are any fakes! Now these merchants are becoming more and more reckless, making fakes and selling fakes, making the capital a mess!"

As a result, within three days, fake and defective products were found in all of Wu Jichang's stores, and all goods were fined and confiscated, resulting in heavy losses.

Of course, not only Wu's shop, but also many unscrupulous vendors were also confiscated.

The storm of "cracking down on counterfeiting and selling counterfeit goods" that suddenly emerged in Kyoto even swept across the surrounding counties.

Some thoughtful merchants marked their counterfeit products with words such as "high imitation products" and "fine imitation products", and lowered the prices to a very low level, avoiding punishment.

Wu Jichang's family did not know that the patriarch was dead.At this time, Meng Yingying smashed the cups, plates and bowls to the ground, and still felt that she couldn't let go of the suffocation in her chest.

She pointed at her husband's nose and scolded: "It's a pity that you still hold a position in the secret investigation department, and you just watch your business suffer losses like this? Why don't you investigate? Why don't you go to the governor to ask for accountability?!"

Wu Shirong looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and laughed at himself: "Me? Ask the governor? What is my rank? What is the other's rank? My father can't do that! He is also a businessman, so I don't understand it!"

Meng Yingying laughed back angrily: "Oh! Okay, I can't figure it out? It doesn't matter, I have a dowry, I spend it slowly, anyway, I can't spend it all, and there is no shortage of money! Isn't it just the goods in the shop? not give a damn about!"

The implication: who cares who knows!

Wu Shirong flung his sleeves and went out.His father hasn't come back yet, so he has nothing to do.

No one knew that this action was actually a small action by the emperor to avenge his personal revenge.The emperor's thoughts are very simple, if you delay my business, I will also make your business impossible.

Look, it really is "cutting people's wealth, such as killing their parents", even if Wu Jichang died, the emperor would have revenge.

In fact, not only did the emperor's business not delay, but it ushered in a "small peak".

After Wu Jichang's people evacuated, Chuqing's various stores resumed operations.

Because for more than a month and a half, these shops have been open but unable to conduct business, and the people have nowhere to buy what they need.

It's not that other stores don't have these things, but that Chuqing's products have already gained word of mouth and cultivated customer stickiness.

Almost all iron products on the market are produced by "Baolu Group". After all, similar products in small workshops have small customization quantities, long production cycles, and uneven quality.

Now it is winter, and it is the "peak season" for cotton and wool products, and this is a "only" product, which is not available in other stores.

Customers with stronger purchasing power have higher requirements for quality and greater demand for quantity. "I would rather eat a bite of fresh peaches than a basket of rotten apricots."

As for ordinary people, except for food, other consumption can be delayed, so if you can't buy it now, wait until you can buy it.

At this time, they reopened, and the stores ushered in a sales peak that was not weaker than that before the Spring Festival.

Invisibly, Chu Qing experienced the benefits of "hunger marketing".

When Chu Qing was busy transporting and allocating goods around the country, and had no time to spare, Xiao Bao led a team to pull cotton from Mada.

Isn't it scary for an eight-year-old child to travel with more than 40 guards?Xiaobao is also helpless, this is his mother's "son's aftermath of the assassination".

The cotton collected in the army last year was picked and harvested immediately, and the payment was made directly. The remaining moisture in the cotton was counted in the catty, which was an encouragement for the army to grow cotton.

This year's cotton motor has been dried, and without the moisture, Xiaobao still paid half of the extra money.

Xiaobao said: "With so much cotton, it needs manpower to dry it. You have to watch the weather. The uncles are very hard. You have to make room for storage, and the warehouse should also charge a storage fee."

Ma Da's big slap gave Xiaobao a good meal: "What a boy, your mother's boy! He's as straightforward as your mother!"

Xiao Bao was slapped by Da Da's iron-like slap and grinned: "Da Ma, what you said sounds a little... a little weird."

Why is it so swearing?

After the cotton was shipped out, Little Treasure was going to take You Zhenghang back to Jizhou with the cotton transport team.

The food court can reopen, but there are too few vegetables this season, so he has to go back to collect dried vegetables, pickled vegetables, and sauces.

Clearly not allowed.

The real princess of Donglun has not been caught yet, and it is still not safe for Xiaobao to go out. If something happens again, You Zhenghang will also be included...

No matter how Xiaobao assured him that he would be cautious, Chu Qing would not let go.

When the two mothers were at loggerheads, Chu Yuan saw that there were only the three of them in the room, so he interrupted in a low voice: "Don't worry, your son must be courageous, courageous, and strategic. He is much better than you! If you are worried, I will go with him." !"

Chu Qing slapped the table with a slap, and his hands ached from the shock: "Get out! I can have a snack without you, and I'm even more worried if I have you! If he blows the wind, you will help make it rain. Is it okay?"

Chu Yuan rubbed his nose and dared not speak.

The last assassination of Wu Jichang was planned by Xiaobao, and he assisted in carrying it out, which frightened Chu Qing.

Zhuo Yao happened to bring You Zhenghang over to discuss things with Xiaobao, and when he entered the door and saw Chu Yuan's timid expression, he asked what happened.

Except for the 26 people who performed the mission and Chu Qing's wife, no one else knew about the assassination, so Zhuo Yao didn't know at all.

So now explain to him that he is worried about Xiaobao going out, but Zhuo Yao persuades Chuqing instead: "Boss, this time we are going back with the cotton transport team, they are all soldiers from the barracks, why are you worried?
Besides, all the counties are now searching for the whereabouts of Wu Jichang's head of guards, there are official messengers and head arresters everywhere, and I have brought 40 people to protect Xiaobao, so that there will be no problems! "

After speaking, he patted his chest.

Chu Qing didn't have superpowers and couldn't follow Xiaobao anytime, so he finally agreed.

Chu Yuan muttered dissatisfiedly at the side: "If I say you scold me, if he says you agree! Besides, what can you do with Xiaobao by your side? Are you better at fighting than us or are you better at fighting?"

(End of this chapter)