The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 258 Brand Effect
Before it even opened, a disaster happened first, and the first spectator of the old doctor in the new year was called Lin Qiaoyun.

"Haha, if you bring someone to take care of you every day, you have to catch yourself one time." The old doctor and her are like mentors and apprentices, they are familiar with each other, and they are used to joking.

Lin Qiaoyun grinned bitterly, "Master, I don't take such a loss. I will open the door to do business tomorrow, and I can guarantee that the business will be prosperous." Although it is hard to believe this superstition, but it is the first time in the new year, no matter how you think about it. Ominous.Those who do business for a living are most afraid of bad things.

The old doctor laughed, and didn't make fun of her, seeing that she not only hurt her waist, but also broke her knees and elbows, "Where did this happen, it's not as serious as running in the mud."

When this matter was brought up, the accompanying Mrs. Chen was indignant, "Hmph, it wasn't that Caibao was the head of the house, who was riding a carriage and almost hit the three of us, and didn't even pay for anything after the incident. That attitude is so disgusting. "

"You met Li Dacai?" The old doctor frowned, looked at the three women in a mess, and sighed in relief, "You guys, you are lucky if you save your life. Li's carriage, on this street Li Dacai himself is not a good bird, he killed someone in front of him, bought a relationship with money, and blocked the mouth of the official. The poor man died, and he didn't know who to ask for it. This People, when you meet, avoid it more."

Both Li Cui and Chen Shi were shocked, they covered their mouths and dared not speak.Peasant woman, have you ever heard of such appalling and heinous things, such a reckless disregard for human life, so rampant.

Lin Qiaoyun was lying on the couch, letting the old lady press her waist and put on the plaster. Through the curtain, listening to the old doctor's words, she sneered in her heart.Businessmen bully and dominate the market, colluding with officials and poor people, disregarding human life, those who have money can control those who have power, and those who have no money and no power can only wait for death in case of trouble.

The law of the jungle in society is the same everywhere.

Back to the shop with support on the back, the big and small brothers once again booed and asked about their health.Impossible to move for the time being, Lin Qiaoyun moved a stool and sat on the counter to collect the cash.

It opened on the eighth day of the lunar new year, and the first order in the morning was a maid from a wealthy family in the town.

"Sister-in-law Lin, I've been looking back and forth several times. No one watched you go out yesterday, so I'm here today." The maid took out two large ingots, a total of 20 taels, with the money bag in her hand, "My wife , order this scar cream.”

"Okay, sister-in-law, prepare the goods." Lin Qiaoyun smiled, holding the silver, her eyes were shining with gold.

Mrs. Chen took four cans from the other side, put them into flower baskets, covered the outside with silk cloth, tied a bow, and after packing, she carried them up to Lin Qiaoyun.

"Oh, it's such an exquisite pattern, it's the first time I've seen it." The maid looked at the flower basket and couldn't put it down.

Lin Qiaoyun responded with a smile, "It's packaged in this way to make it convenient for the ladies to give gifts, so that you don't have to worry about it." The price is naturally packaged, and the five taels of silver must make people think that it is worth the money.

The maid pursed her lips and smiled, "Then thank you, Sister Lin, she has a heart."

"Hey, go slowly." Lin Qiaoyun pinched the silk cloth on the table, her hands were silky smooth, with the words "Yun" embroidered in the center.

From Li Cui's skillful hand, this cloud character was designed by Lin Qiaoyun, imitating post-modern art fonts, embroidered on the handkerchief, and it will be the special logo of her shop in the future.

As long as the products are spread out, she, Lin Qiaoyun, is a living brand in the eyes of dignitaries.

(End of this chapter)