Chapter 153 Why Thank Me?

I waited until the afternoon, but only two or three people came to ask, and they shook their heads and left when they heard that they wanted to learn new skills and charged by piece.

After a day of wind blowing, the corners of Gu Qingyou's mouth were blistered, and he didn't understand why reality was so different from imagination.

She took out the plan and spread it on the table, read it several times, but found nothing wrong.

"Look at these slippers, you will be paid five copper coins for one pair. If you are a skilled person, you can make five or six pairs a day, which is nearly thirty copper coins. That's a lot of money for a month, isn't it?"

When Gu Qingyou formulated the remuneration, it was based on the average salary of most handicraft workshops in Shangjing, and ordinary embroiderers.

I even mentioned it on the basis of them. I thought it would definitely attract many women to compete for the competition, but it turned out to be nothing. How depressing and depressing it is.

The two master and servant lay on the table for a long time, but failed to figure out why. Seeing that Gu Qing Youchou couldn't eat enough, Shuang Jiang suggested: "Why don't we ask Manager Zhang? He has the most experience in recruiting, maybe I can see the problem."

It's not dark yet, it's easy to attract attention when going to the Duke's Mansion, Gu Qingyou waved his hand and said: "No, you can't rely on Director Zhang for everything, he still has things to do in the mansion!"

But what went wrong?
"What's the matter, both of them are frowning? Tell the princess to hear it?"

Gu Qingyou looked up, and saw Princess Changle walking in with a whip in his hand, glanced at the plan on the table, raised his eyebrows: "Is this a ghost drawing?"

"Ah~ Minnv is teaching Shuang Jiang how to write! She is a beginner, and her writing is not good."

Gu Qingyou hurriedly covered the proposal, and changed the topic with a dry smile: "Why is the Princess so late? Have you eaten yet?"

Her plans are all written in modern men, which are much simpler than Dajin's characters. Isn't it just a ghost in the eyes of others?
In order not to reveal his secrets, he had no choice but to push all his brains on Shuang Jiang.

Shuang Jiang was illiterate at first, so he didn't see anything wrong with it. Hearing what she said, he couldn't help wondering——didn't the lady write it all night?Why lie to the princess?

But she is not stupid, knowing that since Gu Qingyou said that, she must have her own reasons, so she hurriedly got up to greet Chang Le: "Princess Jin An, this servant is going to make tea for you."

Chang Le waved his hand: "Well, I still want the milk tea from last time, thank you!"

Taking advantage of the time when the frost was falling, Chang Le slapped the whip on the table, and sat opposite Gu Qingyou: "What's the matter?"

"Hey, Minnv is having a headache about recruiting workers."

Gu Qingyou felt a sudden pain in her temple, raised her hand to rub it, and sighed: "The handicraft workshop mentioned last time, folk girls have already started recruiting workers, but the notice was posted for a long time, and no one came to apply for it."

"Is that the one you posted at the door of the store?"

Changle looked at her with his hands on his cheeks: "I have a question to ask you, how is your tea shop business?"

Gu Qingyou didn't know why, but she was still a little proud, and said honestly: "The business is very good. During the opening period, it was full almost every day. When the milk tea is officially launched, it will definitely be even better!"

Chang Le nodded: "Well, let me ask you again, how much is the cheapest cup of tea in your shop?"

Gu Qingyou pondered for a while: "The cheapest one costs six Wen. When milk tea is launched, a cup will cost around ten or twenty Wen."

A dozen or twenty Wen is already equivalent to three or forty yuan in modern times, which is considered a high consumption.

"All the ingredients used in the store are genuine, and this season, the fruit is more expensive, the price is too low to make money!"

After Gu Qingyou finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, and suddenly turned his head to look at Chang Le, but saw a smile in her eyes: "I figured it out so quickly? It doesn't look stupid~"

"Oh, why didn't I think of that!"

Gu Qingyou patted herself on the forehead, it was in vain for her to claim to be a talented student, she was not as good as a teenage girl when thinking about problems.

Although this street has a wide audience, and the women who come to shop are from different backgrounds, but in general, most of them are from wealthy families, otherwise, who would be willing to spend more than ten or twenty Wen just for a cup of tea?

People who really need a job don't have the money to go shopping here, okay? After a long time, the reason why no one came to apply for the job is that the place she posted was not right at all!

Gu Qingyou couldn't help but feel ashamed, and hurriedly sent someone to find Zhang Yong again, asking him to reprint a batch of recruitment notices and post them in places where ordinary people gather, such as slums, vegetable markets and the like.

Changle was sipping the milk tea Shuangjiang sent, and seeing her relieved, she smiled and said, "Tell me, how should you thank me?"

Gu Qingyou got up, and made a long bow to her in a vague manner: "Thank you, Princess, for your reminder, I will not respect you, I would like to offer you free milk tea for a lifetime!"

"Haha, this is what you said, you don't need to go back on your word then!"

Chang Le shook the glass cup in his hand, and saw that today it was no longer black glutinous rice balls, but some colorful balls. After biting into one, he found that the taste was soft and not too sweet, so he swallowed it in his mouth There was a scent reverberating, and he asked curiously, "What is this? It doesn't look like it's made of glutinous rice."

"This is called taro ball. It is made of taro and starch. If you like it, let Shuang Jiang add more for you."

Chang Le was about to nod his head when he heard Gu Qingyou say: "However, if you eat too much starch and get fat, Princess, you should take it easy."

"Ah, forget it, I'm already fat enough."

Changle reluctantly swallowed the taro balls in his mouth. He wanted to say he didn't want to eat them, but he couldn't resist the temptation, so he scooped another one into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

"By the way, I came here to find you on business. The felt doll I brought back last time was snatched away by my little nephew. Do you have any extra wool here? I'll make another one."

Talking about this Changle makes me angry, her little nephew is a well-known little devil king, every time he comes to Prince Qin's mansion, he must sweep the yard where she lives.

It just so happened that Changle went back to eat and it was already late that day, so he didn't go back to his mansion. When he left the next day, the doll accidentally left at home.

Because it is Princess Qin's birthday in a few days, her elder sister, also Changle's aunt, brought her little nephew to Beijing to celebrate her birthday in advance, and lived in Prince Qin's mansion, within two days, the roof was almost blown off .

If it were other bear children, Changle would have served her with a whip long ago, but this aunt loved her the most when she was young. At that time, my uncle was still an official in Beijing, and the two families often moved around.

Now that she brings her grandson to live here, no matter how angry she is, she can only bear it.

Unexpectedly, Changle would also suffer from depression. Gu Qingyou thought it was funny, and asked Shuangjiang to fetch a large bag of wool and stuffed it for her: "Children, it's normal to be naughty. When I have time, I will sew some puppets and give them to her." Give it to him, keep it as he likes."

(End of this chapter)

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