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"Well, I just drew a few flowers when I had nothing to do."

Yunling looked at the small lotus flowers on the ground.

Is this called just tracing a few flowers?

The color shades of these little lotus flowers are very suitable, and they are more beautiful than what she described.

Yunling felt a trace of jealousy inexplicably in her heart. Who is this person? His family background is better than hers. He is even better at handicrafts. How can she get along?

However, she soon became happy again.

The free coolies are not used in vain!

Seeing that she still had no reaction, Zhou Qiong thought she was dissatisfied with her poor painting skills, so she put the brush back into her hand and said, "I'm tired, you can paint it yourself."

But I heard the girl say: "No, you continue painting."

Zhou Qiong thought she was going to praise her for her beautiful drawing, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously. Just as she was about to say something modest, she heard the girl say: "Although the drawing is not very good, I only planned to sell it for a few dollars." It doesn’t matter whether the money is good or not. Besides, you haven’t paid for today’s meal yet, so you want to be lazy? "

The brush was stuffed back again.

"Hurry up and work, or I won't feed you!"

The evil lady of the landlord's family was brought to life by her, with such an air that anyone who saw her couldn't help but want to hit someone, but Zhou Qiongren had to lower his head under the eaves.

He glared at Yunling first, then lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I have a headache, you guys eat lunch first."

What kind of arrogant prince is this? He is just a little white green tea flower that feels aggrieved.

Yunling really opened her eyes.

Sure enough, she heard Mrs. Wu calling her: "Ling'er, don't be naughty, the prince is still ill. Come over for lunch quickly. We are destined to be in the same place now, but we need to get along well."

No matter how noble Zhou Qiong was, in Wu's eyes, he was just a sixteen-year-old boy who was poisoned and sick, so she had a natural pity for him.

Yunling took the brush handed over by the person opposite and gave him a thumbs up in his proud eyes.

you are vicious!

After a while, Lao Qi brought meals. Before everyone had finished lunch, someone knocked on the door again.

Several people were instantly frightened.

Until the waiter's voice came, "Is Miss Tang here? There is Mr. Fang downstairs who said he wants to see Miss Tang."

Mr. Fang?

Yun Ling thought to herself, could it be that Fang Zhilan came to find him?

She winked at everyone and didn't want Shen Qingdai to accompany her. "It's okay. Mr. Qinglan, the owner of Mingcui Tower, probably came to see me. He probably asked me about the things in the plan."

Except for Fang Zhilan, she didn't know anyone else named Fang.

Wu nodded and said, "Let Lao Qi accompany you, otherwise grandma won't worry."

Lao Qi's ears were really good. Yunling just stepped out of the room. He was already waiting for her around the corner.

When he went downstairs, he saw Fang Zhilan standing at the bottom of the stairs.

He was dressed elegantly and looked extremely elegant and noble. In addition, he was young, which made people coming and going in the inn unable to help but look at him.

Everyone speculated that he was a noble young master from a certain family, or a great talent from a certain academy.

Especially some girls, their eyes were almost glued to him, unwilling to move away for a moment.

Fang Zhilan didn't show any displeasure, he just stood there calmly with a light smile on his face, which seemed to be commonplace.

Seeing Yunling coming downstairs, Fang Zhilan clasped his hands and saluted, "Miss Tang."

"Fang went back to Mingcui Tower at noon and had already read the plan written by the girl. He benefited a lot from reading it. I wonder if the girl is free now? I still have a few things I don't understand and I want to ask the girl. "

Yunling said with a smile on her face, "Whenever you have time."

This is Party A’s father.

Seeing people coming and going around him, he turned to the boy behind him and said, "Jinbao, go to the teahouse next door and ask for a private room."

"Miss Tang, please move."

Yunling followed Fang Zhilan to the teahouse next door, and Lao Qi followed suit.

Qian Wang didn't come with him, but the young man named Jinbao was taciturn but quick-witted. By the time Yunling and the others came in, the food and tea had already been ordered.

He stood guard at the door of the private room. He did not go in but took advantage of the situation and gave Lao Qi a hand, telling them to just stay outside and not go in to delay the masters' conversation.

Lao Qi didn't worry that Yunling was alone in there, so he followed him in directly.

"Master Fang, this is an elder in my family, not a servant." Yunling explained.

Fang Zhilan hurriedly gave another junior salute, "Xiao Ke has seen this uncle, don't know what to call him?"

"Master, just call me Lao Qi."

After Lao Qi finished speaking, he found a corner and stood there, with no intention of talking to them.

Yunling didn't want Fang Qinglan to know too much about herself, so she asked, "Young master, just tell me what you want to ask. I know everything I can tell you."

Ask quickly, ask quickly, I'm in a hurry to collect the money.

"Just what the girl said, if the tenant doesn't have enough money to pay for the deposit, you can also use the things nearby as the deposit, but there are all kinds of things. If we can't make a price but still want to take over the business, we can find foreign help. It’s determined that professional matters should be left to professionals, what’s the explanation here?”

"What I mean is that most of what Ming Cui Lou does is jewelry business. Apart from jewelry, you may not know much about other things. At this time, you need to find help from others. This is foreign aid."

"for example?"

"I think the pawnshop is the most powerful when it comes to valuation. People are used to this business, so they are obviously very good at it and will not lose money. If Mr. Fang cooperates with a pawnshop that he is familiar with, such as signing a contract with them, every time They are naturally happy to charge as much commission as they need for one appraisal.”

"What if they colluded with others?" Fang Zhilan was keen and immediately found the loophole.

"What's so difficult about this? When signing the contract, it was agreed that if the pawnshop misses the mark and the value is insufficient and causes losses, then the pawnshop needs to be responsible. After all, he has to take responsibility for this matter even if he received the commission, right? It's hard to make money. , you have to be more attentive.”

Fang Zhilan's eyes were bright and thoughtful.

Yunling added: "There is another way, that is, if you don't want to go through so much trouble one by one, you can also directly sign a cooperation contract with a certain pawnshop and give a certain amount of money as cooperation fee every year. The pawnshop guarantees that the value of the pawn tickets is correct. , allowing tenants to pawn items directly to a pawn shop, then use the pawn ticket as a deposit for renting items, and redeem them later after the rent is completed.

In this way, this pawn shop would be happy to collect money directly from both ends, and it would naturally abide by the rules and do its duty.

Of course, people's hearts are unpredictable. The method I mentioned can only be applied to some low-value items. If it is something of extremely high value, Mingcuilou must be more vigilant and beware of the game-within-a-game. It is recommended that your store first establish a charter and then start slowly. "

The two continued to discuss what the plan said.

Finally, Fang Zhilan took out a brocade box from his sleeve and pushed it over, "Thank you, Miss Tang, for clarifying my doubts."