Counterattack life dressed as a brother

Zhang Jingyang gave him a blank look when he saw him being so arrogant, "He is a prince, so be careful when you speak in the future."

"It's okay, he's stupid."

Zhang Jingyang decided not to mention it anymore, it was already dark, he looked at Zhang Guyuan and said, "Why don't you ask someone to pick up your parents and grandpa? And parents explaining An An?"

Zhang Guyuan stepped forward and stroked his hair, "Don't worry, I've already made arrangements, and we agreed that we sent Zhang Ke'an to Qishan College."

Hearing about Qishan College, Zhang Jingyang was a little puzzled, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"The emperor just started not long ago."

Zhang Jingyang: ...

Both Zhang Guyuan and Zhang Jingyang have been very busy recently. The new store opened. This time Zhang Jingyang refurbished the store, and he participated in every detail. He asked people to build many mannequins, hung clothes on them, and filled the store with people. The paper-stacked paper crane Xing Xing also built a fitting room inside. Because the clothes need to be dressed by the servants, they made the fitting room very large.

There are many dried flowers on the cabinet next to the clothes, and there are even shoes under the clothes. The embroidery is consistent. Put some bags on the mannequin to match the clothes. Of course, the bags are sold separately.

But they work together very well.The body, hair and skin are affected by his parents. They didn't get the hair, and the current technology can't support him to make high-temperature silk wigs. Chen Jingran asked people to find wool instead.

He had people dye the wool black, braid it into strands of braids or wigs, and then put the hairpins he found on them, and invited more than a dozen maids to train them, teaching them some new hairstyles , When those ladies come to try on clothes, they can change their hairstyles appropriately.

The bottom floor couldn't support these at all. Fortunately, the fire allowed them to reinforce the upper two floors, and they also bought the shop next to it, and opened up together to form a family.

The shopkeeper of Xuanyi Pavilion on the other side saw that they had been busy these days, so he came out to take a look, and he had to wait for him to walk in before he was chased away by the people at the door. Business people are not allowed to enter, and I didn’t stop you from coming a while ago, which is good, and I was driven away before I entered, you are really interesting.”

None of the people inside came out to pay attention, Zhang Jingyang called the shopkeeper, "Tomorrow, the signboard will be changed to Ronghua Pavilion, and all shops will follow this name."

"By the way, also, find someone to make some artificial flowers with paper, and put them here. These flowers can be given away. As for who to give it to, you can just figure it out."

"Good master."

"By the way, for those rouge powders, when the time comes, when the ladies buy more clothes, you can give them those samples, and they will definitely come to ask if they are useful."

"Master, the new clothes we already have will definitely overwhelm the Xuanyi Pavilion next to it." Shopkeeper Wang was refreshed, and he was full of joy when he thought of the picture of replenishing his brain.

Zhang Jingyang didn't pour cold water on him, but was thinking that he could develop new fabrics as soon as possible, and then hold the new fabrics in his hands, so that he wouldn't have to be afraid of others imitating them.

Because as long as the above-mentioned new products and new fabrics are definitely only available in his family.

Zhang Jingyang was a little tired after a busy day, thinking of going to the brothel, and thinking of his own vinegar jar, he called Qiuhuo to the side, "You go back to the house and wait, if Yuanzi comes back, you tell him Go to Hualou, and ask some people to help you get dressed and walk through the show."

"Ma'am, I want to go with you, otherwise the master will definitely be angry." She, who had already exposed her identity, looked at Zhang Jingyang pitifully.

Zhang Jingyang glanced at her, "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me, when you cheat No. [-], I'll take it all in."

"Ma'am, it's different. It's not that you don't know the master. If there is no one around you, the master will definitely be angry. It's okay for the madam to inform you and find someone else. The slave must be by your side."

"Okay, just follow me, you go find someone to deliver the letter back to the house, I will go first and get the carriage ready."

"Okay, ma'am." Qiu Huo ran over quickly as if she had received an imperial order. She went directly to the shopkeeper, wrote a letter with pen and paper, and asked the shadow guard who was hiding in the dark to deliver it to the master.

Zhang Jingyang also had no way to pretend to be a man. Brothers and men in this world can sense it. Although he has red spots on his hands, he is completely tasteless.

Except that he can't feel who is brother and who is man, everyone else is fine.

So when he and Qiu Huo appeared in Zuihualou, the mother who received the guests looked at them and frowned and asked, "I don't know what's the matter?"

Could it be that the jealous husband of some family came here to find trouble?

Seeing the mother who picked up the guests with an ugly face, Zhang Jingyang smiled and said, "Don't think too much about this mother, I'm here to discuss a business with you."

"This is Hualou. Why are you here to discuss business? Hurry up, don't interfere with my business."

"Mom, have you ever heard of Shiwage? It has been renamed Ronghuage now. We want to open the store in three days. I want to invite some unimportant girls in your store to go there, just need them to wear those clothes for a walk. After Zhang Jingyang finished speaking, he looked at the mother who picked up the guest quietly.

The mother who picked up the customers didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but when she heard that Shiwage felt a little familiar, she remembered the background of this store, and quickly smiled with a wrinkled face, "So that's how it is, young man, please go upstairs first. I'll talk to the person in charge." After speaking, he said to the side, "Shuangxi took this young master to Meitang and wait."

"This young man, please come with me."

The mother who received the guests went to the backyard, came to a yard full of bamboos, walked over to the people inside and said, "Master, the husband of Marshal Jagged came to our building to discuss business."

"Zhang Guyuan's husband came to our store to discuss business? What kind of business?" A faint masculine voice came from inside the room.

"He said he would borrow some girls from our building to get dressed and walk back and forth in front of the store."

"Fengyue, go and have a look."

"It's the master."

From the inside came out a man dressed in white, elegant and compelling, and the mother who received the guest saluted, "Young Master Fengyue."

"Let's go, let's go first."

"it is good."

At this time, I saw a man in red in the room, smiling very coquettishly, "Zhang Guyuan's husband is conscious of coming to the brothel to discuss business, but I don't know if Zhang Guyuan knows that he has come to my place."

After speaking, she smiled softly, her voice was as sweet as a silver bell, but her eyes were cold but compelling.

Zhang Guyuan, you rejected me back then, but I don't know what kind of person you chose?