rich little concubine

next day

Ji Ziyang took Xiaomu to Zhuangzi in the west of the city, and there was a lazy farmer sitting outside the Zhuangzi.

When Nong Han saw Ji Ziyang, he glanced at him casually, and Xiao Mumu stepped forward: "You are not polite when you see the young master."

Nong Han was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses, knelt down and saluted again and again: "So it's the young master, the young one doesn't know, the young one doesn't know, so don't blame the young master."

"Okay, get up!" He hated those self-proclaimed humble people who kept kowtowing.

The farmer's name was Zhang Rao, and he was originally an attendant in the village. Later, Mrs. Sanfang left, and Ji Ziyang was a timid and careless person, so he gradually lost.

First, the village was unoccupied, and secondly, there was no extra money every month. The maids and servants were a little bold, and took the valuables from the village and ran away. Then everyone dispersed, and even a piece of nearby land was lost No one farms anymore.

Zhang Rao stayed because of his honesty, and occasionally helped weed and look at the yard, but after all, no one cleaned it for a long time, and there was dust everywhere.

The bricks and tiles are old and dilapidated, and have not been repaired.

What a small villa outside the city, just so deserted.

Ji Ziyang couldn't help but support his forehead, he can't take care of this Zhuangzi now, he doesn't have any money, everything is useless.

Then I went to two clothing stores on the East Street. The East Street in the Imperial City was considered bustling, but there were people coming and going in front of the shops, but no one entered.

Ji Ziyang walked in and looked inside. In broad daylight, a clerk was dozing off in front of the counter.

Seeing a guest enter the door, he greeted casually and sat down again.

The fabric on the shelf is not new, it is even a bit dusty, and he can't tell whether the fabric is good or not, but depending on the situation, the business is also bleak.

"Master, this is too outrageous." Xiao Mumu was angry.

Ji Ziyang waved his hand, signaling him not to say more, then walked to the counter and asked, "Where is your shopkeeper? I want to buy a few pieces of cloth and no one entertains me?"

Only then did the clerk raise his head, and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, sir, our shopkeeper resigned yesterday."

"Oh? Why?" Ji Ziyang asked tentatively. If the shopkeeper wanted to quit his job, he would have to explain to his boss. The shopkeeper resigned as soon as he took over the property yesterday, but he had no news at all.

It is self-evident to whom this resignation is made.

The man replied: "Look at our place, you are the only guest in the past few days, who would not want to leave if they can find another job."

"What's wrong here?! If you guys didn't take good care of it, how could Madam's clothing shop be out of business!" Although the man's words were sincere, they didn't sound very pleasant, and Xiaomu blurted out angrily.

The young man is also a good person. When he heard this, he knelt down and clacked and explained: "It turns out that it is the young master. You don't know the master. When the wife ran it, the business was indeed booming, but when the lady left, the property was handed over to Ji. The big housekeeper came to take care of it, so the big housekeeper is not a business material. In the first three months, the business went downhill, and then I didn't pay much attention to it. Those of us who are buddies, how can we do business? , as long as the top says, we will do it."

Ji Ziyang also ignored what he said, how could he not understand these twists and turns, the failure of the business was probably ordered by the Da Furen.

On the surface, it is not good to usurp these properties. On the grounds of helping to take care of them, they first secretly emptied the money, and then left an empty shell for him.

Let her do both sides.

"What's your name?" Ji Ziyang sat on the chair behind the counter. He wasn't very angry when he heard this. The original property wasn't his. He just occupied someone else's body. It's serious to plan for the future. .

"The younger one is called Lin Xiaomao." The man answered with his head down.

"Then why didn't you leave? Did you stay?"

Lin Xiaomao scratched his head and said honestly, "The little ones are useless, and no one wants them wherever they go. It's better to help my boss take care of them."

"Okay, go and bring me the account book."

The ancient people’s bookkeeping method is not as complicated as modern people’s. It’s clear at a glance how much goods are bought and how much cloth is sold, but he doesn’t know it without looking at it. He almost frowned and caught the fly to death.

It's fine if the shop isn't profitable, but it's still losing money, making ends meet!