Yin'er has a red envelope group

To be able to open so many shops in the capital in a short period of time is not something that can be done with just money.Those with connections in the family are all inquiring about the origin of the shopkeeper of Huang Ji, and it could be that Brother Jiu is just playing around with nothing to do...

Before finding out who the boss behind Huang Ji was, no one dared to find fault with Huang Ji's shop.

How could it be revealed that the emperor is the biggest shopkeeper of Huang Ji in a subtle way? Sanguanbao, who played a role in publicity in the plan, spent a lot of brains.

In the end, Sanguanbao simply played charades, and when others came to him to inquire about information, he would not speak at all, and only gestured towards the sky with his fingers.

If you don't say it's broken, you can't say it.

The brain power of the masses should not be underestimated, and the quick-witted people immediately guessed what the gesture of Sanguanbao meant.Can make this person so shy and point to the sky above his head, isn't he the one sitting on the dragon chair in the palace left?

As the chief shopkeeper, Kangxi took the time to come for a private visit with a micro-service.I was very curious to see that the common people happily went to Huang Ji's shop to buy new year's goods, and the shopkeepers of other shops didn't complain about it.

Suo Etu pretended to be a steward and followed Kangxi all the time, and he already had an opinion on the emperor's question. "Third Master, look, the things in our shop are actually the simplest ones, which are enough for food and clothing. If you want to change your taste or want something more refined, you have to go to other people's shops."

Although Huang Ji's shop came out of nowhere, it didn't completely cut off other people's money.You walk your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge.At the beginning of the store opening, it has already found a way for other stores. Brother Jiu's idea is really great.

Fortunately, Brother Nine was all focused on doing business, Suo'etu thought with some joy.

"That's the reason. Let's go, let's go to Buzhuang again." Kangxi couldn't stop when he was addicted to shopping, and immediately turned around and got into the carriage.Seeing the happy look of the emperor, Suo'etu guessed in his heart that the emperor probably wanted to give a big reward.

It is exactly the opposite of the scene in the grain store. The customers entering and leaving the cloth shop can be seen as coming from wealthy families.Kangxi took a look at the fabrics in the store, and then went to the grain store to think about it and guessed the reason.

The grain store takes the low-end route, and sells things that guarantee food.Cloth Zhuang is just doing the opposite, taking a high-end route, selling extremely exquisite and unregulated fabrics.

Even if the rest of the stores want to sell the same fabric, they can't help it. Why can't they produce such high-quality fabric as the one from the Ministry of Internal Affairs?Eliminate the possibility of competition from the root, and naturally there will be no place where conflicts can arise.

After going around and around, Kangxi went to the dim sum shop that Yinzhen gave Yiner.Although the shopkeeper didn't know the emperor, he was familiar with Suo'etu's face.Seeing that Suo'etu, whose eyes were above his head, was respectful to the person beside him, the shopkeeper immediately guessed Kangxi's identity.

"Lao Jiu is really smart in business. This shop is good." Kangxi glanced at the sign that said buy a catty and get half a catty free, and followed the shopkeeper to the third floor.On weekdays, there were Yinzhen Xiaojing's foreign dim sum in his dim sum, so Kangxi didn't think it was so strange when he looked at the pastry in front of him.

But the people on the first floor are different. Spend a few copper coins to buy some novel pastries to go home, which can be regarded as a reward for entertaining the children.

Kangxi sat in the farmhouse to rest his feet, eating snacks and watching the crowd passing by outside the window.From a distance, he saw Aling'ah holding Arson'ah approaching the farm, and many things came to Kangxi's mind at once.

"Li Dequan, do you think that person is Ah Ling?" After Kangxi said that, he threw out the snack that was left in his hand. After all, Ah Ling had practiced before, so he immediately hid.

Ah Ling, who originally wanted to get angry, saw the emperor smiling at him upstairs, and hurried into the farm with his son in his arms. "Slave A Ling greets the emperor." Arsun A who was standing beside him also learned how to do it, and greeted Kangxi in a childlike voice.

"Everyone, get up." Kangxi, who never put on the emperor's airs with children, beckoned Alsuna to eat snacks by his side. "I'll come out for a walk when I have free time today. Are you here to buy some snacks for Arsunha?"

A Ling'a nodded, and then the monarchs and ministers began to chat with each other, and then they got down to business, talking about going to sea for business next year.This matter is not like Yinzhen and Yin'e's opening a shop is a trivial matter, and there is no slightest mistake.

Knowing that everything was ready, Kangxi glanced at the darkening sky and nodded.

"It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back to the palace."

The New Year's Eve is approaching in a blink of an eye, and there is a scene of joy inside and outside the palace.

Although the noble concubine Niu Hulu had the highest status in the harem, the fourth concubine was basically responsible for the matter. She was only responsible for taking a last look, and finally went to the empress dowager who was in charge of the Fengyin seal to use a seal.

Because of Yin'er's continuous actions, Concubine Niu Hulu did not pass away before the end of the year like Yin'er did in her previous life.Now Concubine Niu Hulu looks healthier, chatting and laughing with all the concubines.

Mortal Yin'er: Has my mother-in-law already passed this gate of hell?

Black Impermanence: Don't think too much about life and death.

Bai Wuchang: The good fortune you have accumulated from the things you did before, Yan Jun will transfer it to your mother for you.But as for how long your mother can last, it depends on her fortune.

Heiwuchang: You send out the red envelopes you owed a few days ago before you talk.

Calligrapher Dong Qichang: My wine. (smile smile smile)

Liu Gongquan: (smiling) And mine, ten altars.

Medicine King Sun Simiao: The dim sum on the second plate on your left looks delicious...

Li Shizhen: I want that one too.Give me, I'll give you a red envelope! #Bushen Guben, ten pairs#

Seeing the people in the underworld giving out all kinds of red envelopes in order to compete for the delicacies on his table, Yin'e touched his hot cheeks and silently pocketed all the red envelopes.

In the past, he had some misunderstandings about the concept of red envelopes, thinking that red envelopes must be eaten before they can be sent.Now that he knows that the red envelopes don't have to be eaten, he can put them in the red envelopes and send them out directly by using the method taught him by black and white impermanence.

Right now, most of the ghosts in the palace are gone, and if they eat these "Fugen", there should be no more ghostly things happening.

Yin'e touched the safety button on his chest unkindly, and scanned the delicious food on the table in front of his brothers.Finally, he looked at his Khan Ama's table, and sent a red envelope to Yan Wangye alone as a filial piety.

Anyway, this new year's family banquet is not for eating, and what's on the table is the warm fire meal that has been heated many times in the imperial dining room. By the time I can really move the chopsticks, the fat in the dish has long since condensed The white grease was gone.

Instead of throwing it away at that time, it's better to give it to the people in the underworld who take good care of him on weekdays...

The world celebrates the New Year, and the underworld also has a New Year.Yin'e felt that giving out red envelopes for everyone to grab was much better than watching the uninspired singing and dancing in front of him.

Regardless of whether you were a prince, general or minister in life, everyone will be a ghost after death.So what if he was an emperor before his death? With the change of dynasties, there is still no sacrifice in the end. Who is better than whom?

You have been doing ghosts for hundreds of thousands of years, and you have already seen them all.Those who couldn't bear it all went to Granny Meng to get a bowl of soup, forgetting their past and reincarnating.

The fool wins: Dare to snatch the widow's elbow? @赵何 believe it or not I kick your ass!

King Zhao Huiwen: Why did I give you the elbow I grabbed with my quick hands?

Er Lengzi Yingdang: @仙人阴啊 Look at our relationship, I want that roasted leg of lamb.

Ordinary Yin'er: Take red envelopes in exchange, don't need that kind of strength.

Two idiot Yingdang: Even you have learned badly...

Yin'e made a joke with King Wu of Qin, and then distributed the roast leg of lamb on the table to Yingdang alone.

Mortal Yin'e: Is that Zhao He and his father still there?

The second fool Yingdang: Do you think Zhao Yong would still like to see Zhao He?

Yin'er thought it was true, but before he could reply Yingdang, Yinzhen slapped him back.

"Old Ten, you're lying! Your bowl is full of water, not wine!" Yinzhen knocked on the table drunkenly, and Yin'e took a sip and found that the smell of wine had indeed disappeared. "Isn't it because you're afraid of losing your temper if you drink too much? If you want to drink, I'll go back and drink with you."

As Yin'e said, he hurriedly looked at Khan Ama's side, but Kangxi still noticed the strangeness on Yinzhen's side. "What's the matter, old nine?"

"Hui Khan Ama, Brother Nine is a little drunk, and I hope Ama Khan will allow his son to send Brother Nine back first." Yin'e helped Yinzhen get up and said, Kangxi nodded and let Yinzhen and Yin'e go back. brother office.

At the beginning, he was only focused on making jokes, and didn't ask about any serious business.After Yin'e settled down, Yinzhen went back to her elder brother's place, and quietly asked Jigong how to use the leg-stretching and staring pill.

Jigong was originally not in the red envelope group of Yincao Difu, but Yin'e contacted Jigong through the help of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.To give a gift when they met, Yin'e hurriedly sent over the red envelope he had wrapped earlier.

The altar of imperial wine has always been a decoration, and he, Khan Ama, probably won't be able to find it...

Jigong: You are a good boy, what do you want to ask?

Ordinary Yin'er: I want to ask how to use the leg-stretching and eye-opening pill, and ask the Living Buddha to show me the maze and save my mother-in-law.

Jigong: Just feed it to your mother, it’s not as troublesome as you think.

Mortal Yin'er: This is so simple?

The author has something to say: Jigong: Waiting for you to burn incense, take a bath, and pray... It’s been a long time since everyone died ╮(╯_╰)╭