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Chapter 109 Luxury Mansion and Ten Thousand Mu Grain Farm

When Shen Jia arrived, Shen Zhuoyun had already chatted with the visitor for a while.

The person who came was a middle-aged man about forty years old. He was tall and powerful, with broad shoulders and a round waist. He had bronze skin and a beard. At first glance, he looked like a rough man, and he had nothing to do with a shrewd businessman. .

"Young Jiang Zelin has met Miss Shen." Jiang Zelin bowed his hands and saluted.

Shen Jia responded with a half salute: "Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Zelin secretly looked at Shen Jia. The little girl had bright eyes and white teeth, and her skin was as good as snow. Especially her calm and calm temperament, which exuded from her bones, was elegant, noble, and otherworldly. Better than the princesses and princesses in the capital.

His Highness is really discerning. A fatherly smile appeared on Jiang Zelin's lips, and his eyes looked at Shen Jia even more kindly.

Jiang Zelin said respectfully: "Miss Shen, these are the house deeds and land deeds that Your Highness asked me to bring over to you. Before I left the capital, I had arranged for someone to clean the house regularly. You can move in at any time when you go to the capital. This is their betrayal." Contract. Zhuangzi did not dare to make decisions without authorization, so he stayed as he was."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang." Shen Jia took the house deed, the land deed, and a bunch of servants' deeds of sale. She looked carefully at the five-level mansion in the most prosperous area of ​​​​the capital, and the 10,000 acres of fertile land on the outskirts of the capital. Their family also owned a property in the capital. As a man with a mansion and land, Shen Jia was happy in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

Jiang Zelin smiled naively and said: "Hehe, these are all what His Highness ordered me to do."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for me." Shen Jia smiled.

"Miss Shen, Your Highness said that you have something to say and asked him to sell it on your behalf. Where is it?" As the New Year approached, Jiang Zelin was also very busy. He was in charge of all the properties under Xiao Yichen's name, so he didn't beat around the bush and went directly. asked.

Shen Jia also knew that Jiang Zelin was in a hurry and said, "We are in the county town. I will take you there after dinner."

Next, Shen Zhuoyun and Shen Jia asked many questions about the capital. Jiang Zelin answered every question. Whenever Shen Jia wanted to know, he answered them in detail.

The two people from the Ministry of Industry were unable to travel because one of them was sick, and they did not expect to arrive in Lingnan until after the Chinese New Year.

Shen Jia said he didn't care at all.

Jiang Zelin quickly took the land route from the capital to Lingnan, and checked out several Xiao Yichen's properties. This time he went back to the capital directly by taking a big boat in Wucheng, which was much faster. He wanted to return to the capital around the Lantern Festival. The book will sell better with time.

Mrs. Gu wrote a letter containing a lot of Eagle Claw corn flour and other gifts. Shen Jia took out camphor oil, cinnamon oil, Fenghan pills, cough pills, Shiquan Dabu pills, Yangrong pills from the pharmacy... ...etc. were handed over to Jiang Zelin, and he was asked to help bring them to the people of Qingping Bofu.

"Uncle Jiang, please help me secretly deliver this letter and medicine to the people in Uncle Qingping's house." Shen Jia took out a few bottles of medicine from the pharmacy and gave them to Jiang Zelin.

Jiang Zelin took the pills from Shen Jia without any hesitation, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Miss Shen. Please rest assured that I will personally deliver the gift to Uncle Qingping."

Jiang Zelin learned from Xiao Ping that Shen Jia had superb medical skills, and the pills she made must be extraordinary. They were good things that even money could not buy.

After lunch, Shen Zhuoyun, Shen Hao, Shen Jia and Jiang Zelin took two carriages to the county seat.

Jiang Zelin also asked the people he brought to go to the bookstore with him. It is better to say it is a bookstore than a bookstore, because Shen Jia decided not to open a bookstore after discussing with Shen Zhuoyun after Xiao Yichen said that the imperial court would intervene in papermaking and printing. It's not much, and opening a bookstore is a waste of time. It's better to just leave it here and print the book. They have already started writing the second Calabash Baby.

Jiang Zelin picked up a copy of 'Journey to the West' and browsed it quickly, and said excitedly: "Master Shen, Master Shen, Miss Shen, this story book will definitely become popular in the capital, but you think it would be too expensive to sell it for five taels of silver." not enough?"

Shen Jia was surprised and said: "Five taels is still less? How many taels of silver do you want to sell each book for?"

Shen Jia has never been in business. In her previous life, she heard other people talk about it, or saw it on videos or TV. She only knew a few theories. In her opinion, a storybook selling for five taels of silver was a sky-high price. Now Jiang Zelin was actually talking to her. She was confused when she said it was sold cheaply.

Jiang Zelin's eyes flashed: "In my opinion, it will cost at least eight taels of silver a piece, and maybe even ten taels of silver a piece."

‘Hiss’ Shen Zhuoyun, Shen Hao, and Shen Jia all looked at Jiang Zelin, with the word profiteer written in their eyes.

Jiang Zelin was a little embarrassed by what they saw, and said with a sneer: "A small book of the words of the talented and beautiful people in the capital costs two or three taels of silver. Our 'Journey to the West' is such a thick book, and the stories in it are wonderful. It's suitable for both men and women, old and young. Isn't it appropriate to sell it for ten taels or eight taels a book? Don't worry, rich people in the capital, as long as the marketing is done well and enough people buy it, they might end up being sold for fifty taels. uncertain."

Shen Zhuoyun, Shen Hao, and Shen Jia looked at each other and felt that what Jiang Zelin said made sense.

In the end, Shen Zhuoyun made a decision directly: "In this case, it is up to you to decide how much you want to sell. We only need four taels of silver per copy."

Jiang Zelin shook his head in horror: "That's no good, I can't do this. If His Highness finds out, I will be in big trouble."

Shen Jia saw a trace of fear in his eyes and wondered, Xiao Yichen was such a good person, why were his subordinates so afraid of him?
  If Jiang Zelin heard Shen Jia's inner thoughts, he would definitely sneer at him, "Your Highness is easy to talk to?" It's really easy to talk when you don't make a mistake, but if you make a mistake, how will you use His Highness's methods? hehe!

Shen Jia pondered for a moment and said: "Let's do this! If you sell a book of five taels of silver, you will get one tael. If it sells for eight taels, you will get two taels. If it sells ten taels of silver, you will get three taels. How about it? Don't worry, I will follow up on this matter. Xiao Yichen said that he will not blame you."

Jiang Zelin thought of Xiao Ping's words and immediately agreed. He took out a wad of silver notes from his pocket and gave it to Shen Zhuoyun: "This is 40,000 taels of silver notes. I will settle the bill after all the remaining booklets are sold out."

Shen Zhuoyun took the banknote without counting it, put it directly into his pocket, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Zelin smiled naively and said, "It's not hard, this is what I should do."

Shen Jia watched from the side and laughed secretly. Jiang Zelin was so stupid that he confused so many people.

"Uncle Jiang, after the new year, I will send people to Beijing to open a medical clinic and manage the farm. In June, I will send people to Beijing to open a restaurant. Please help me and take care of me." Shen Jia saluted.

"Don't worry, Miss Shen, I will definitely help take care of you." Jiang Zelin promised, patting his chest.

While several people were talking, all the scripts had been loaded onto the carriage.

Shen Jia and the other three watched Jiang Zelin leave.

(End of this chapter)