pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 596 Want Your Uncle To Help?
The matter of the coffin shop had already been reported. Mrs. Shen was not surprised, and said calmly, "I heard from Butler Yu that you have thought of a way to sell more money, not bad."

Although it was unexpected that Song Qingge could make the coffin shop sell more silver, it was nothing more than that.

"Today, 72 people received 600 taels of silver for the quota alone. At least [-]% of them will buy it. There are still two days left, and the number of people who want to buy will increase."

Song Qingge smiled lightly, she believed that no one would tell the old lady about this.

"Oh? Earn 600 taels a day?"

After hearing Song Qingge's words, Mrs. Shen, who had never seen the world before, was also stunned. It was rare for her expression to change.

"No, it's not counted as our income now. We need to make sacrifices and sell them before we can count the money we earn." Song Qingge continued.

"Is there enough staff? Do you want your uncle to ask someone to help?"

For the Shen family, more than 3000 taels of silver is not a small amount, especially since this is the first day, so Mrs. Shen is smiling very kindly at the moment.

"Aside from announcing the good news to my grandmother, the second thing I want to do is to ask my grandmother for help. As you know, there are three shops in the city. After seeing us making money, I will inevitably be jealous and want to destroy it."

What Song Qingge was worried about wasn't actually making trouble in the other two coffin shops. She felt that there must be someone in the Shen family who didn't want her to complete the agreement with Mrs. Shen.

"Butler Yu."

Mrs. Shen called out, and soon Housekeeper Yu appeared in the room, very respectful, "Old lady, what are your orders?"

"Call some guards, you go and help Qingge yourself." Mrs. Shen said.

She seldom goes down the mountain, and Housekeeper Yu is responsible for the outside world.

Hearing this, Steward Yu felt bad, what if he took responsibility?

"Thank you, Butler Yu, for your help." Song Qingge smiled.

"Don't worry, old madam and Fifth Miss, the slaves will definitely lead people to protect the shop and not let anyone make trouble." I was annoyed in my heart, but I didn't show it on my face, and I was still respectful.

After the goal was achieved, Song Qingge bid farewell and left, while the old lady left Steward Yu for detailed questioning.

Butler Yu only knew that there were a lot of people coming to buy today, but he didn't expect so many. If this continues, the coffin shop may become the one with the highest income among all the industries of the Shen family.

Shen Nian'en didn't leave, she had been waiting for Song Qingge in the side room, and went down the mountain together after seeing her coming out, talking nice things about Mrs. Shen to Song Qingge on the way.

After returning to her own yard, Xiao Jinyi also came back. The two of them had an early rest after eating, and they would continue to be busy the next day.

More and more people made reservations, and after these people saw the new offerings made by Song Qingge and the others, they felt more at ease paying the money.

In the Shen family's mansion, Steward Yu stood in front of Shen Fusheng, with an ugly expression on his face, "Patriarch, we still underestimated her. I didn't expect her to find the old lady and ask me to be responsible for the safety of the shop. In this way—"

Although the words are not finished, the meaning is already obvious.

If the old lady speaks, there must be no accidents.

"Is this the other method you told me?" Shen Fusheng's face became even more ugly.

"It's all the slave's fault." Butler Yu bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

He admits his mistake now, and what he violated was only Shen Fusheng's words. If the shop really caused problems, it would be the old lady's words that he violated...

(End of this chapter)