Miracle Doctor Princess

Ye Qingyi naturally knew what the shopkeeper meant, but he didn't have such an idea at the moment. If the shopkeeper said, he couldn't refuse it directly, so he promised to think about it. A paper template, the shopkeeper gave Ye Qingyi fifty-two silver.

Ye Qingyi came out of Jinluofang and touched the heavy silver in his arms. "I didn't expect to make so much money here, but it was just a piece of clothing, and there were fifty-two."

Ye Qingyi suddenly had an idea in his mind. If he wanted to bring down Aunt Yun, it was not enough to have the brain alone. He must have someone else's help. If you want someone to help you, you will need money.

Rich money can make ghosts grind. This sentence is not false. Aunt Yun's status in General's Mansion to this day, I don't know how much money has been lost. It seems that I really miss a part of it. Although there is money in the general's office, it is counted in the end. If you have a way to make money, you will be able to choose effective personnel to train.

So thinking about Ye Qingyi has an idea. If he wants to make money and make more money, he can't rely on Ye Zuohou all his life. Without Ye Zuohou, he would not have backed himself.

And the backing will fall, and you can do it on your own.

With a firm thought in his heart, Ye Qingyi set about handling it, and painted a few pairs of clothes every night. When there were more than ten pictures, Ye Qingyi again dressed as a man and went to the shop where he was before. Xiao Luo of Jin Luofang recognized Ye Qingyi at a glance and hurried forward.

"My son, you are here."

"Where is the shopkeeper?" Ye Qingyi didn't hesitate, so he went directly to the shopkeeper. Xiao Yan knew that and led Ye Qingyi to the inner room. A look at the shopkeeper of Jinluofang Ye Qingyi came, and the smile on his face was a little deeper.

I've been thinking about it for the past few days, for fear that the boy's brother really rejected his request. Today, the boy must have answered his request.

"My son is sitting fast, but my son wants it?"

The shopkeeper cheerfully poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Ye Qingyi. Ye Qingyi looked at the hot air from the tea and opened his mouth: "I smoke 10% of each piece of clothing. Every year, the son will provide you with a hundred samples.

Ye Qingyi's opening made the smile on the shopkeeper's face froze. A piece of clothing is taken out of it, this ... this boy is really cruel.

"My son ... this is a bit too high, we also need costs here, you see ..."

The shopkeeper is indeed a veteran businessman, and his face looks like a difficult situation, and he secretly guesses the bottom of the Ye Qingyi, knowing how far he can accept it. But it's too much to get 10%.

"If the shopkeeper is in trouble, then the son will go to another house to see."

Ye Qingyi knows that the shopkeeper has explored his bottom and negotiated? I'm afraid you can't do it. It's not a problem to sell a piece of clothes and high-quality materials for one hundred and eighty-two. The sample paper in your hand has not been seen by others, and you can give yourself about the same price at any shop. The treasurer's heart is also empty, and he wants to see his depth.

"My son, my son. Look, don't worry." Seeing Ye Qingyi saying that, the shopkeeper was anxious, and hurriedly wondering. "That being the case, the son gives ten more samples of paper to the shop every year, and each piece of clothing is 10%, you see ..."

The shopkeeper thought, this is really a great god, and he has to find a way to keep him. This shop is famous and famous, but there are two shops, which are comparable to yourself. If he had left the boy himself, the other two shops would not have looked at him at all.

"This ..." Ye Qingyi caressed the folding fan in his hand, pretending to think, but in fact his mind was settled. Although it is possible to take another shop, it will be a little troublesome. This treasurer, in his opinion, is also a person of knowledge of current affairs.

"Then ... my son had to agree." Ye Qingyi smiled and answered.

Seeing Ye Qingyi agreed, the shopkeeper's heart was very happy. I think I'm hugging a God of Wealth, but I have to give it well.

"My son ... I don't know what my son is called?" Now that the business is over, it is natural to ask for the name, otherwise you don't know the name of the other person, which is a bit unreasonable.

"The treasurer doesn't need to call the son, it's under Ye Qing."

"Ye Qing, good name. Now that the business is done, the son doesn't need to be polite. The old man's surname is Jin, just call me Lao Jin." Silver is going to be in his pocket soon.

"That being the case, then I'll call Brother Bao Jin suddenly, and Brother Brother Jin will call me Brother Ye. This is ten final drafts. Brother Jin can look first."

Ye Qing took out what he had painted a few days ago and handed it to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper quickly took over and looked carefully. Miao Miao Miao Miao, it really is wonderful, why did he never think of doing clothes like this.

"Brother Ye was really a hero, so I am so ashamed of this brother. Brother Ye waits a moment."

The shopkeeper went to the backyard, and after a while took a money bag in his hand, bulging, and wanted to come and hit a lot of silver inside. The treasurer put the money bag in front of Ye Qingyi.

"Brother Ye, hold it first."

"Brother Jin ... this ..."

"Brother Ye, this is a deposit. After that, the brother's sample paper can't be given to others. In business ... presumably, Brother Ye knows little about it, and it is not worse than officialdom."

The shopkeeper sighed. Now in this world, the competition is fierce. If it is not for itself, this is a century-old shop, and the credibility is here. It is estimated that it would have closed down. If the inheritance left by the ancestors is destroyed in his own hands, then ... he really has no face to see Lezulezong.

"Brother Jin, although my brother has never been involved in business, my brother also knows loyalty. The Jin Jin brother's shop that day entered naturally proves that you and I have a destiny, and my brother will do well. Brother does not need to worry.

Ye Qingyi naturally understands things in shopping malls. Shopping malls, such as battlefields, are more dangerous than battlefields. On the battlefield, at least the swords and guns were used. In this mall, all are secret calculations. If you don't pay attention, your family will be ruined.

"Hahaha ... Brother Ye said very much, you and I have a destiny, eyes closed for the afternoon, Brother Ye left to eat?"

After hearing Ye Qingyi's words, the shopkeeper naturally understood Ye Qingyi's meaning, and his heart finally had a bottom.

"No, my brother still has something to do. Brother Jin doesn't need to be polite, or in the future, my brother will come and send sample paper to Brother Jin."

"Okay ... then I won't give it away."