MTL - Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding-Chapter 253 stocking master
Because of solving Mrs. Zhao's case, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu's business started smoothly in Qingping County.
In the past, he followed Ning Hongyu to defeat demons, but now he learned how to invest with him, and found it equally enjoyable.
"The two barren hills must be planted with mulberry trees to keep up with the amount of silk. The dyeing workshop must also be expanded, and the compensation for the surrounding areas will be calculated at the highest level."
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of taels of silver were spent, and Ning Hongyu didn't even bat an eye.
Immediately, Ning Hongyu said to the servant who came from Ning's house: "These two streets are all sold, if there is something you don't want to sell, don't force it."
"Yes, miss!"
Soon, a group of domestic servants went to make arrangements.
Ji Que blinked his eyes and said, "Your family's business is buying from mountain to mountain, and selling from street to street?"
Ning Hongyu replied: "It's not your family. Now half of the dynasty knows that you are my man, so this is our business. For such an inexpensive small town, my father often buys half of the city directly. street."
Ji Que took a deep breath and said, "What if I lose money?"
Ning Hongyu said: "Doing business is the same as fighting against people. First of all, you have to have momentum and courage. If you think you will lose money at the beginning, then it is better not to do it."
"You will handle the rest." Ning Hongyu said seriously.
"I can't."
Faced with such a large amount of money in and out, Ji Que couldn't help being nervous.
He was still more nervous than when he jumped into Ning Hongyu's arms for the first time and faced this female Shangfeng.
"Now you are in charge, don't worry, you can afford it." Ning Hongyu said calmly.
Ji Que took a deep breath and confirmed that this is a challenge.
Because losing money is a particularly uncomfortable thing, he must avoid it.
Ning Hongyu didn't bring many servants, so the business in Qingping County encountered a lot of trouble after all.
For example, when you set up a store, you encountered nail households, and these nail households also prevented others from selling their shops to do business. Another example was that local gangs wanted a piece of the action and demanded high protection fees.
In fact, these things need to be discussed, and Ji Que also has the capital to talk, because he has dealt with Mrs. Zhao's relationship, and he has a good friendship with the county magistrate and the head catcher.
With such a bridge, any price is easy to negotiate.
It's a pity that Ji Que didn't quite understand it. Hearing that the opponent's lion opened his mouth, he slid down with a shovel, and five people lost their legs on the street.
At this time, everyone in Qingping County recalled the horror of the "Broken Leg Maniac".
That day, Ji Que was in a hurry to shovel, thinking that there were only a few dozen people, but later I learned that, not including Chen Zhu, hundreds of people were shoveled and their legs were broken, and they lost a lot of medical expenses.
Because he was too fast at the time, the onlookers present couldn't see it clearly.
Until his shovel came off, the gang members who came to ask for the "protection fee" broke their legs and fell to the ground, and someone matched that blurred figure with Ji Que in front of him.
As soon as the news spread, everyone in the gang was in danger. The boss was too scared to go out, so he could only sleep at home with his two concubines in his arms.
Ji Que was still worried about this matter, and felt that he had done too much.
There is a saying, what is it, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake.
He is not familiar with the place, and he came to do business well, how can he beat these people.
He had prepared gifts and went to visit him, but in the afternoon, the servants said that everything was settled.
"It's all resolved, has anyone helped?" Ji Que said with a confused face.
He was already annoyed with one incident after another, but in the morning a group of people suddenly came and charged three hundred taels of protection fee.
He thinks three hundred taels and three hundred taels, after all, this is probably the rule.
But the other party was too much, and said three hundred taels a month.
Ji Que only felt that it was outrageous, and it was right at home!
Now they don't earn half a penny, but they spend a lot. These people pay three hundred taels a month and pay it back every month. That year is three thousand six hundred taels, ten years is thirty-six thousand taels, and one hundred years Three hundred and sixty thousand taels, two hundred years.
Ji Que was originally a gentle and kind person, usually he would not lose his temper unless he couldn't bear it.
And when he counted to two hundred years this morning, he couldn't bear it all of a sudden, and resorted to an impulsive and angry sliding shovel.
The servant looked at him, and said cautiously: "It's been rumored in the streets and alleys that you are that frightening man with a broken leg. The leaders of the two gangs personally sent people to apologize. Here are apology letters and some gifts."
Ji Que looked at the sincere content of the envelope, and said depressedly: "Broken Leg Maniac, who named this, isn't this wronging a good person?"
Immediately looking at the gifts sent by the two gang bosses, he thought about it, and said, "I just took them to meet those nail houses, so it must be sincere."
As a result, as soon as Ji Que went to the door of the first nail house with a gift, the other party knelt on the ground with a thud, begging for mercy.
"The villain lost his mind for a while, and didn't notice the name of the adult. You have a lot of adults, so don't care about the little ones!"
This nail shop, who was the most noisy on the street before, and who was naked and urged people around him not to sell his shop, suddenly became like a frightened sheep.
Ji Que said: "Then you stop making trouble?"
"Stop making trouble! Stop making trouble!" the middle-aged man said quickly.
Ji Que was confused: "Then do you still sell this shop?"
"Sell! Sell!"
"How much does it sell for?"
Ji Que was very happy in his heart, only felt that this annoying problem before could finally be solved.
The middle-aged man said with a look of panic: "My lord, just watch and give it to me."
Ji Que frowned, and asked in confusion, "Look at it?"
The middle-aged man suddenly showed embarrassment, and finally said with a bitter face: "Your Excellency, you can do it if you don't give it."
"Then am I not a bandit?"
Ji Que slapped his thigh, making him tremble in fright.
After that, the problems of nail households were solved very smoothly, surprisingly smoothly.
Later, he quietly heard rumors about himself in a tea shop, and then he gradually came to his senses.
"Am I that scary? I cut off people's legs only to get rid of demons."
Ji Que explained to the servant who followed him recently.
"Besides, they also said that I am a lunatic and a pervert. I feel uncomfortable all day without shoveling people's legs. This is pure slander!"
For a while, Ji Que was a little excited.
In the tea shop, someone heard the movement here and looked over.
It didn't take long for the originally lively tea shop to suddenly become quiet. Ji Que felt strange. Looking over, he found that almost everyone was looking at him nervously, and some even hugged their children to protect their legs. .
Ji Que felt the need to explain, so he stood up and said, "That."
"Run!"
I don’t know who said it, and the people in the tea shop scattered, running faster than rabbits, and someone in the middle hung their pants on the door knocker because they ran too fast.
As a result, Ji Que and a few people were left in the lively teahouse in an instant, as well as a pair of trousers hanging there.
No, there was also the owner of the tea shop looking at him nervously and terrified.
Ji Que waved his hand and sighed, "You paid everyone's tea money."
After that, he left.
Ji Que never thought that the people here would be so afraid of him, making him look like a gangster.
Actually, apart from the fact that Ji Que cut off many people's legs, it was also because of rumors.
Those who had their legs broken back then wanted to get more compensation, but they all described the situation as very bad, and described Ji Que and Mrs. Zhao as horrific.
This kind of thing became more and more absurd, which led to Ji Que's reputation as a **** in Qingping County.
It can be said that Ji Que's title of broken leg madman is much easier to use than any county magistrate.
After all, the relationship between the forces here is intricate, and even the county magistrate can't overwhelm one side after all these years of management.
Of course, except for Ji Que, an unruly leg-broken maniac.
His reputation has made him an existence that overwhelms the city and stops crying.
Under the request of Ji Que, the output and craftsmanship of that light and thin hosiery are getting better.
Once the goods are available, the next step is how to sell them.
In this northern region, Tianren City, a large city, is undoubtedly the most profitable place to ship goods.
This kind of knitting socks similar to the stockings of the previous life is beautiful, but it is a new thing after all, and it is not easy to push it away.
Chen Zhu couldn't help but suggested: "Brother, why don't you let me take the clothes of the brothers from Jiangmolou around for a few times, and make sure someone asks about it."
Wang Hua next to him patted him and said angrily: "I've been thinking about knitting socks all day long, knitting socks, these are for women, are you a pervert?"
Ji Que thought for a while about a group of savage men walking down the street in stockings, and he got goosebumps all over his body, and joined the queue to shoot Chen Zhu, the pervert.
Ning Hongyu and Lin Xiangzhi are undoubtedly the best models here, and it is even difficult to find a better model in the entire Northland.
It's a pity that there are only two of them after all, and both of them are a bit nerdy, so the publicity effect is naturally mediocre.
Ning Hongyu wants to use the old method, set up more shops, and spread the goods. People have seen a lot, and sooner or later they will accept it.
But Ji Que felt that the cost was too high, after all, the shops in Tianren City were no more expensive than those in Qingping County.
He has his own opinion on this.
He began to let his silk shop give people socks.
"Send?" Lin Xiangzhi asked in surprise.
"Yes, give it, and give it the best." Ji Que thought about it.
Lin Xiangzhi looked like he had seen a ghost, and said, "When did you become so generous?"
Ji Que said: "As long as others are willing to wear it, they can pay you back."
Of course, what Ji Que said was not for everyone, but for beauties and ladies.
He needs many, many endorsers.
Ji Que's silk shop is actually mostly a garment shop that was acquired, and has accumulated some customers, so it is not difficult to send socks.
So when autumn is approaching and rich families start to buy new autumn clothes, many rich families in Tianren City have received free long knitted socks.
The workmanship of these stockings is really meticulous, and the embroidery is also very exquisite, but wearing it like this is really a new pattern, and the female relatives of rich families are a little cautious for a while.
Until a lady who had fallen out of favor put on the knitting socks and regained the love of the men in the family. It is said that it happened several times a night, so many women who fell out of favor after hearing the news tried it.
Unexpectedly, this kind of light and fleshy knitting socks is really attractive to men, and the effect is obvious.
This kind of thing is like being contagious. It didn't take long for women from these rich families to wear these thin stockings.
For a while, the big families who didn't receive the socks couldn't help complaining, as if it was a bit embarrassing for not catching up with this trend.
When these noble ladies wore a lot, the hosiery became a symbol of elegance and charm for a while.
There are very few women in this world who do not love beauty, so the women in Tianren City quickly inquired about this kind of socks.
The result is that this kind of finely crafted hosiery is really not cheap, which further deepens its elegant and charming impression.
Some women endured it, gritted their teeth and insisted on buying it.
After all, no matter how expensive a pair of socks is, it is not as expensive as clothes.
Silk clothes can't be worn, but silk socks can always be tried.
Under this opportunity, Ji Que launched relatively cheap knitting socks in a timely manner, completely blowing up this trend.
Ji Que's sock knitting suddenly became a very popular existence.
What Ling Ji Que didn't expect was that his biggest customers were not those famous families, but brothels.
It is said that the business of the girls in the building increased greatly because of this, and because of the frequent damage to the socks, the business of Ji Que Silk Shop also increased greatly.
This autumn, Ji Que stood on the attic of Tianren City, looking at the grand scene where half of the women on the street below were wearing silk, he was in a good mood.
Surprisingly good.
This kind of refreshing feeling of making money is much better than working part-time.
Especially because the trend has already started, Lin Xiangzhi and Ning Hongyu, who had been somewhat resistant to wearing this kind of socks, finally let go of their guard, and his mood is even better.
Ning Hongyu stood beside him, and couldn't help but said, "I didn't expect you to be quite talented in business."
Ji Que responded: "That's because I like it."
He likes to make money, and he also likes to knit socks, so he makes money from this.
But at the same time, he is also a little distressed, that is, more and more peers follow suit, and the profits are getting thinner and thinner.
Fortunately, he has maintained a leading posture.
Just when Ji Que took the first step in his sock-making industry in high spirits, two strangers came to Qingping County, where sock-making was in full swing.
The two men were wearing loose black robes, their faces could not be seen, and the whole figure seemed to be covered with a cover.
They stood in the dusty little attic, as if they were going to merge with the shadows.
"I didn't expect that the leg fairy would lose her life playing in the world here." The man in black on the left said.
His voice was very gloomy, like the wind in a rainy day.
"There are not many people in this land who can kill her, who did it?"
"Conquer the Demon Building."
"Is it Jiangmolou again? The Gu Yu sub-forum was almost destroyed, and it was Jiangmolou's work."
"When did Jiangmolou in the North become so powerful? But that traitor, Gu Yu, died well to prevent us from doing it ourselves."
"The fortune of Jiangmolou can't be too good, it's time to interrupt, and the socks of this woman in the city are really eye-catching, and it should be corrected."
"Hey, let's not talk about this first, the leg fairy is gone, but the long soul she left behind is still there."
When the word "Long Soul" was mentioned, the voice of the man in black on the left was obviously more greedy.
Almost at the same time, a deep hole appeared in the house.
The two fell down and rushed in like two snakes.
The hole was closed again, and there was only drizzle and dim sky outside the house, as if nothing happened