Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

Chapter 253 The Master of Stockings

Because of solving Mrs. Zhao's case, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu's business started smoothly in Qingping County.

In the past, he followed Ning Hongyu to defeat demons, but now he learned how to invest with Ning Hongyu, and found that it was just as enjoyable.

"The two barren hills must be planted with mulberry trees so that the amount of silk can keep up. The dyeing workshop will also need to be expanded, and the compensation for the surrounding area will be the highest."

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of taels of silver were spent, and Ning Hongyu didn't even bat an eye.

Immediately, Ning Hongyu said to the servant who came from Ning's house: "These two streets are all sold, if there is something you don't want to sell, don't force it."

"Yes, miss!"

Soon, a group of domestic servants went to make arrangements.

Ji Que blinked and said, "Your family's business is buying from mountain to mountain, and selling from street to street?"

Ning Hongyu replied: "It's not your family. Now half of the dynasty knows that you are my man, so this is our business. For such an inexpensive small town, my father often buys half of the city directly. street."

Ji Que took a deep breath and said, "What if I lose money?"

Ning Hongyu said: "Doing business is the same as fighting with people. First of all, you have to have momentum and courage. If you think you will lose money at the beginning, then it is better not to do it."

"You will handle the rest." Ning Hongyu said seriously.

"I won't."

Faced with such a large sum of money in and out, Ji Que couldn't help being nervous.

He was even more nervous than when he jumped into Ning Hongyu's arms for the first time and faced this female Shangfeng.

"Now you are in charge, don't worry, you can afford it." Ning Hongyu said calmly.

Ji Que took a deep breath and confirmed that this is a challenge.

Because losing money is a particularly uncomfortable thing, he must avoid it.

Ning Hongyu didn't bring many servants, so the business in Qingping County encountered a lot of trouble after all.

For example, when setting up a store, I encountered nail households, and these nail households also prevented others from selling their shops to do business, or for example, local gangs wanted a piece of the pie and demanded high protection fees.

In fact, these things need to be discussed, and Ji Que also has the capital to talk, because he has dealt with Mrs. Zhao's relationship, and he has a good relationship with the county magistrate and the head catcher.

With such a person building a bridge, any price is easy to negotiate.

It's a pity that Ji Que didn't quite understand it. Hearing that the opponent's lion opened his mouth, he slid down with a shovel, and five people lost their legs on the street.

At this time, everyone in Qingping County recalled the horror of the "Broken Leg Maniac".

That day, Ji Que was in a hurry to shovel, thinking that there were only a few dozen people, but later he learned that hundreds of people had their legs broken, not counting Chen Zhu, and they had lost a lot of medical expenses.

Because he was too fast at that time, the onlookers present couldn't see it clearly.

It wasn't until his shovel came down that the gang members who came to ask for the "protection fee" fell to the ground with broken legs, and someone matched that blurred figure with Ji Que in front of him.

As soon as the news spread, everyone in the gang was in danger. The boss was too frightened to go out, so he could only sleep at home with his two concubines in his arms.

Ji Que was still worried about this matter, and felt that he had done too much.

There is a saying, what is it, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake.

He is not familiar with the place, and he came to do business well, how can he beat these people.

He had prepared presents and went to pay a visit, but in the afternoon, the servants said that everything was settled.

"It's all resolved, is there anyone to help?" Ji Que asked with a confused face.

This happened one after another, and he was already annoying enough, but in the morning, a group of people came all of a sudden, and they wanted to charge three hundred taels of protection fee.

He thought three hundred taels would be three hundred taels, after all, this is probably the rule.

But the other party really went too far, and said three hundred taels a month.

Ji Que only felt that it was outrageous, it was too outrageous!

Now they don't earn half a penny, but they spend a lot. These people pay three hundred taels a month and pay it back every month. In that year, it's three thousand six hundred taels, in ten years it's thirty-six thousand taels, and in a hundred years. Three hundred and sixty thousand taels, two hundred years.

Ji Que was originally a gentle and kind person, usually he would not lose his temper unless he couldn't bear it.

And this morning, when he counted to two hundred years, he couldn't bear it all of a sudden, and used an impulsive and angry sliding shovel.

The servant looked at him, and said cautiously: "Young master is widely spread in the streets and alleys, you are that frightening monster with a broken leg. The leaders of the two gangs personally sent people to apologize. Here are the letters of apology and some gifts."

Ji Que looked at the sincere content of the envelope, and said depressedly: "Broken Leg Maniac, who named this, isn't this wronging a good person?"

Then, looking at the gifts sent by the two gang bosses, he thought about it, and said, "I just took them to meet those nail households, so it must be sincere."

As a result, as soon as Ji Que went to the door of the first nail house with a gift, the other party knelt down on the ground with a thud, begging for mercy.

"The villain lost his mind for a while, and didn't notice the name of the adult. You have a lot of adults, so don't care about the little ones!"

This nail shop who was the most noisy on the street before, naked and urging people around him not to sell his shop, suddenly became like a frightened sheep.

Ji Que said: "Then you stop making trouble?"

"Stop making trouble! Stop making trouble!" the middle-aged man said hastily.

Ji Que was puzzled and said, "Then do you still sell this shop?"

"Sell! Sell!"

"How much does it cost?"

Ji Que was quite happy in his heart, he only felt that the annoying problem before could finally be solved.

The middle-aged man said with a look of panic: "My lord, just watch and give it to me."

Ji Que frowned, and asked in confusion, "Look at it?"

The middle-aged man suddenly showed embarrassment, and finally said with a bitter face: "Your Excellency, you can do it if you don't give it."

"Then am I not a bandit?"

Ji Que slapped his thigh, making him tremble in fright.

Afterwards, the problems of the nail households were resolved very smoothly, surprisingly smoothly.

Later, he quietly heard rumors about himself in a tea shop, and gradually came to his senses.

"Am I that scary? I cut off people's legs only to get rid of demons."

Ji Que explained to the servant who followed him recently.

"Besides, they also said that I am a lunatic, a pervert, and that I feel uncomfortable all day without shoveling people's legs. This is pure slander!"

For a moment, Ji Que was a little excited.

In the tea shop, someone heard the movement here and looked over.

It didn't take long for the originally lively tea shop to suddenly become quiet. Ji Que felt strange. Looking over, he found that almost everyone was looking at him nervously, and some even hugged their children to protect their legs. .

Ji Que felt the need to explain, so he stood up and said, "That."

"Run!"

No one knew who said it, and the people in the tea shop scattered, running faster than rabbits. Some of them hung their trousers on the door knocker because they ran too fast.

Ever since, Ji Que and a few people were left in the bustling tea shop, as well as a pair of trousers hanging there.

No, there was also the owner of the tea shop looking at him nervously and terrified.

Ji Que waved his hand and sighed, "You have settled everyone's tea money."

After that, he left.

Ji Que never thought that the people here would be so afraid of him, making him look like a gangster.

In fact, apart from the fact that Ji Que did cut off many people's legs at the time, it was also because of rumors.

Those who had their legs cut off back then wanted to get more compensation, but they all described the situation very badly, and described Ji Que and Mrs. Zhao as horrific.

This kind of thing became more and more absurd, which led to Ji Que's reputation as a god in Qingping County.

It can be said that Ji Que's title as a leg-broken maniac is much easier to use than any county magistrate.

After all, the relationship between the forces here is intricate, and even the county magistrate cannot overwhelm one side after all these years of management.

Of course, except for Ji Que, an unruly broken-leg maniac.

His reputation made him an existence that overwhelmed the city and stopped crying.

Under the request of Ji Que, the output and craftsmanship of that kind of light and thin hosiery are getting better.

Once the goods are available, the next question is how to sell them.

In this northern land, Tianren City, a large city, is undoubtedly the place where goods can be shipped the most.

Although this kind of knitted socks similar to the silk stockings of the previous life is beautiful, it is still a new thing, and it is not easy to push away.

Chen Zhu couldn't help but suggested: "Brother, why don't you let me take the clothes of the brothers from Jiangmolou around for a few times, and make sure someone asks about it."

Wang Hua, who was next to him, patted him and said angrily, "I've been thinking about knitting socks all day, knitting socks, this is for women, are you a pervert?"

Ji Que thought for a while about a group of savage men walking down the street in stockings, and he got goosebumps all over his body, and joined the queue to shoot Chen Zhu, a pervert.

Ning Hongyu and Lin Xiangzhi are undoubtedly the best models here, and it is even difficult to find better models in the entire Northland.

It's a pity that there are only two of them after all, and both of them are a bit homebound, so the publicity effect is naturally mediocre.

Ning Hongyu wanted to use the old method, set up more shops, and spread the goods. People have seen a lot, and sooner or later they will accept it.

But Ji Que felt that the cost was too high, after all, the shops in Tianren City were not much more expensive than those in Qingping County.

In this regard, he has his own views.

He began to let his silk shop give away socks.

"Send?" Lin Xiangzhi asked in surprise.

"Yes, give it, and give it the best one." Ji Que thought about it.

Lin Xiangzhi looked like she had seen a ghost, and said, "When did you become so generous?"

Ji Que said: "As long as others are willing to wear it, it's fine to pay for it."

Of course, what Ji Que said was not for everyone, but for beauties and ladies.

He needs many, many endorsers.

In fact, most of Ji Que's silk shops are ready-made clothing shops purchased, and they have accumulated some customers, so it is not difficult to send socks.

So when autumn is approaching and rich families start to buy new autumn clothes, many rich families in Tianren City have received free long knitted socks.

The workmanship of these stockings is really meticulous, and the embroidery is also very exquisite, but wearing it like this is really a new pattern, and the female relatives of rich families are a little cautious for a while.

Until a lady who had fallen out of favor put on the knitting socks and regained the love of the men in the family. It is said that it happened several times a night, so many women who fell out of favor after hearing the news tried it.

Unexpectedly, this kind of light and fleshy knitting socks is really attractive to men, and the effect is obvious.

This kind of thing is like being contagious, and it didn't take long for women from these rich families to wear these thin stockings.

For a while, the big families who didn't receive the socks couldn't help complaining, as if it was a bit embarrassing for not catching up with this trend.

When these ladies wore a lot, the hosiery became a symbol of elegance and charm for a while.

There are very few women in this world who do not love beauty, so the women in Tianren City quickly inquired about this kind of socks.

The result is that this kind of fine hosiery is really not cheap, which further deepens the impression of its elegance and charm.

Some women endured it, gritted their teeth and insisted on buying it.

After all, no matter how expensive a pair of socks is, it is not as expensive as clothes.

I can't afford silk clothes, but I can always try silk socks.

Under this opportunity, Ji Que launched relatively cheap knitting socks in a timely manner, completely blowing up this trend.

Ji Que's hosiery suddenly became a hot topic.

What Ji Que didn't expect was that his biggest customers were not those famous families, but brothels.

It is said that the business of the girls in the building increased greatly because of this, and because of the frequent damage to the socks, the business of Ji Que Silk Shop also increased greatly.

This autumn, Ji Que stood on the attic of Tianren City, looking at the grand scene where half of the women on the street below were wearing silk, he was in a good mood.

Surprisingly good.

This kind of refreshing feeling of making money is much better than working part-time.

Especially since the trend had already started, after Lin Xiangzhi and Ning Hongyu, who were somewhat resistant to wearing this kind of socks, finally let go of their guard, he felt even better.

Standing beside him, Ning Hongyu couldn't help but said, "I didn't expect you to be quite talented in business."

Ji Que replied: "That's because I like it."

He likes to make money, and he also likes to knit socks, so he makes money from this.

But at the same time, he is also a little distressed, that is, more and more peers are following suit, and the profits are getting thinner and thinner.

Fortunately, he has maintained a leading posture.

Just when Ji Que took his first step in the hosiery industry in high spirits, two strangers came to Qingping County, where hosiery was in full swing.

The two men were wearing loose black robes, their faces could not be seen, and the whole figure seemed to be covered with a cover.

They stood in the dusty little attic, as if they wanted to become one with the shadows.

"I didn't expect that the leg fairy could lose her life playing in the world here." The man in black robe on the left said.

His voice was very gloomy, like the wind in a rainy day.

"There are not many people in this land who can kill her, who did it?"

"The Demon Falling Building."

"The Jiangmo Building again? The Gu Yu sub-forum was almost destroyed, and it was the work of the Jiangmo Building."

"When did Jiangmo Building in the North become so powerful? But that traitor Gu Yu died well, so we won't do it ourselves."

"The fortune of the Jiangmolou can't be too good, it's time to interrupt, and the socks of the women in the city are really hot, and they should be corrected."

"Hey, let's not talk about this, the leg fairy is gone, but the long soul she left behind is still there."

When the word "Long Soul" was mentioned, the voice of the black-robed man on the left was obviously more greedy.

Almost at the same time, a deep hole appeared in the room.

The two fell down and rushed in like two snakes.

The hole was closed again, and there was only swaying drizzle and a dim sky outside, as if nothing had happened

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