"Bang!"

The pastry that Jun Jiuning was holding in her hand accidentally landed on the ground, and she quickly bent down to pick it up.

Wen Fei was faster than her, and in the blink of an eye, the paper bag was already in his hands.

"Take it."

Jun Jiuning sniffed and whispered: "Thank you."

Mo Qingzhu, who was beside him, glanced at her and asked, "Are you getting cold?"

Jun Jiuning felt his nose itchy, rubbed it twice, and replied dullly: "I don't know, maybe I got a little cold last night, I'll just go back and drink a bowl of ginger soup."

Wen Fei didn't say anything, but his eyes swept over the shop sign next to the street: There seems to be no clinic in this area.

Let's look for it later.

Jun Jiuning continued to bite the piece of flower cake with the paper bag, and Mo Qingzhu quickly stopped him: "Hey! This is all dirty!"

He reached out and wanted to grab the paper bag. Jun Jiu Ning shrank his hand and refused to let him snatch it: "The pastry has not fallen out again, and it can still be eaten."

Mo Qingzhu looked at her depressedly and said seriously: "You are like I don't usually give you food."

Jun Jiuning also answered seriously: "I'm called avoiding waste, okay?"

This sentence comes from the mouth of a dignified princess of a country. It is not only not funny, but also has some solemn meaning.

Mo Qingzhu touched her chin and her awareness of Jun Jiuning increased to a higher level.

He once knew that Jun Jiuning was a very resilient person. Although she was a princess, she had no airs at all. She was happy to eat simple food and would not make her angry even if she was sleeping in the open. She was kind-hearted and respected her life. In her eyes, she was equal to all beings, and there was no difference between beggars and royal families.

He said she likes to clean up and didn't bother with the pastries that fell to the ground.

What a strange person.

Mo Qingzhu couldn't help but look at her face. Even though she used the cosmetics and carbon black today, she couldn't see her originally bright and charming appearance, the light in the other party's eyes still made him feel that he could not ignore it, and was even deeply attracted.

Jun Jiuning pointed forward: "It's here."

Mo Qingzhu reluctantly took her eyes away from her and landed on the shop in front of her.

There was a plaque with red and gold paint hanging on the inconspicuous wooden door, which had a strange sense of incongruousness. Jun Jiuning was a little proud: "I specially found this most experienced carpenter in Reed City to customize it. How about it, it looks good, right?"

A bright red sign was hung on the old door face, and the words on it were still shining with golden light.

What does this have to do with being good-looking? It's so eye-catching!

Mo Qingzhu was silent for a while, and the smile on her face seemed to have a bit of a "forced smile": "It looks good."

Jun Jiuning looked at Wen Fei.

Wen Fei said dryly: "It looks good."

Jun Jiuning nodded with satisfaction: "That's not, red and festive, golden attracts wealth."

She stretched out a white fist, pressed Mo Qingzhu's shoulder, and walked in with a smile: "I'm bringing you wealth!"

Mo Qingzhu's heart moved and she smiled: "Then do I have to thank you?"

"Zhizhushe" is as described in the original book. It is an ordinary shop that carries food business on the surface, but secretly it is an extremely powerful organization in Weicheng intelligence transactions.

Moreover, with the secret help of the Li family, the "Zhizhushe" has already gained a foothold in Weicheng in just a few days. At least the high-ranking officials and nobles in Weicheng know that there is a channel like "Zhizhushe" that can get anything you want to know from it.

The price is very simple, just give the money in place.

However, the grain business on the surface cannot be left behind. Jun Jiuning thought that the business was similar anyway, so he handed it over to Wu Chenfeng.

But the facts prove that Wu Chenfeng is like in the original book, and his outstanding abilities never disappoints people.

Although he cannot show his original appearance and name at the moment, his previous experience is still there. Therefore, Wu Chenfeng is doing it in an orderly manner, whether it is to recruit a partner or to manage the government in order to open the "Zhizhu House". It took Wu Chenfeng a lot of thought to be done to complete this shop.

The shop had not opened yet, and after a few people entered, Wu Chenfeng closed the door.

"Third Master, Miss Chu."

Jun Jiuning looked around and saw that there were already many sacks of food on the newly made wooden counter, as well as some small bags, which were distributed to the public on the day of opening and win over the people's hearts.

She walked over and picked up one. Although the bag looked small, the portion was quite good. If she took it back and cooked it into food, this small bag would be enough for a family of four.

Jun Jiuning said: "How many bags are there in total?"

Wu Chenfeng immediately replied: "One hundred bags of jiang rice, one hundred bags of corn, and one hundred bags of millet."

Jun Jiu Ning touched his chin: "The quantity is passed, but I have a plan. Why not put a note in these bags and write the price of grain, and tell these people that they can come here to buy grain for discounts three days before opening a store, and the price per kilogram can be reduced by 30%. How about it?"

If you want a shop to gain a reputation, the fastest and best way is to let the public taste the sweetness of "good quality and low price".

Wu Chenfeng considered this: "This method is good, but if you do this, the shop may lose a part of the principal first."

The two looked at the big money owner, Mo Qingzhu.

Mo Qingzhu: "?"

He smiled and said, "You decided to make up for it no matter how much the loss is in the account."

After saying that, he took out two silver notes from his arms and handed them to Wu Chenfeng: "There is a thousand taels of silver here. Just let go of your hands, and... find a way to help Miss Chu open an account in the money shop, and save the profits of this shop to her in the future."

Jun Jiuning's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Mo Qingzhu smiled and said, "What am I lying to you?"

He waved to Jun Jiuning, signaled the other party to stretch his head over, and leaned into her ear and said, "The gunpowder prescription you gave me before has achieved good results. Just think I bought it from you, and the reward is the profit of this shop."

After he was about to build Zhizhu Shelf, Jun Jiuning gave him a prescription for making gunpowder and told him not to leak it out. Even if he wanted to find someone to make it, he could only do it secretly and he had to find someone with a tight mouth.

Later, Mo Qingzhu tried this prescription and was indeed shocked by the power of this gunpowder.

When Jun Jiuning said that he was working with him was indeed not empty talk. Mo Qingzhu dared to say that with this prescription, even if Jun Jiuning didn't cooperate with him, he could still make a fortune by selling gunpowder.

But she was not determined to be here and would rather give him this cheapness. Mo Qingzhu believed that Jun Jiuning must be not simple, and what she asked for must be more profound.

Mo Qingzhu will not let down the other party's trust and choice.

When Jun Jiuning heard this, he was filled with joy that he was about to make a fortune: "This is what you said! Chenfeng, do it well! The more you earn in this shop, I will also give you dividends!"

Wu Chenfeng was stunned when he heard this.
Chapter completed!