The Precious Lady – Chapter 58

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第58章 发财
程允章一字不漏的看完温婉给的纸,温婉只起了一个天元式子,却没有解法,他丢了纸,四肢摊开,随后开始揉太阳穴。

元敬表情复杂的看着他,程允章这才回过神来,笑着说道:“表兄,提醒你一句,别跟温家斗。”

元敬瞳孔微缩。

他虽然以伴读的名义陪着程允章来平县拜师,但其实家中另有任务安排。

播州那边生意渐大,姑母有扩充酒坊之意,爹和小娘好不容易为他争取到这个差事,只求能寻到一处适合酿酒的作坊,好在姑母面前露露脸。

可是这些事……他从不曾和程允章提过。

程允章是姑母的眼珠子,打小就聪明,承载整个家族从商到士的重担。姑母有令,元家阖族上下,生意场上的事情半点也不能叫程允章插手。

而程允章也并未叫家族失望,十七岁年纪便成为整个播州最年轻的举人,眼瞅一步登天,这节骨眼上谁敢去招惹他?
元敬挣扎着,试图囫囵过去,“表弟说哪里话?我怎么会和温家斗?只不过温家和元家都是制酒行当,同行相惜……”

元敬声音在程允章含笑的目光中逐渐低下去。

这小子性格古怪,但确实是家族里最聪明的那个。

他不服气,“表弟为何让我不要和温家斗?”

“因为……”程允章想起温掌柜那滑不溜秋的样子,又看一眼呆头呆脑的表兄,摇头一笑,“因为…你不是那个奸商的对手。”

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“发财了!”

夜晚,某温姓奸商带着手底下人正盘算今日的收益。

陈妈带着人数铜板,绿萍称银子,两桌子都围满了人,伴随着铜板“啪啪啪”的一枚一枚砸在攒盒的声音,众人眼睛都要瞪绿,忍不住也跟着数起来。

终于。

陈妈揉了揉发酸的臂膀,大声报数:“大姑娘,今日的削价券全卖出去了,一共九百九十六枚铜钱。还有四枚,哎呀,找到了——”

陈妈一个弯腰,从桌脚下捡起剩下的四枚钱。

攒盒“叮叮当当”铜板撞击,发出清脆又悦耳的声音。

月上黄昏,温家酒肆刚刚打烊,然而却无一人离开。白日的喧嚣刚过,留下的伙计有的洒扫,有的搬酒,有的一起数铜板,整个酒肆欢声笑语便没间断,竟比白日还要热闹。

而绿萍那边也称完了所有银子,在众人期盼的目光中笑道:“姑娘,发财了!今儿个咱们挣了三百六十七两银子!”

“好。”温婉笑道,“加上陈妈那边的散碎铜板,托诸位的福,今天咱们小赚一笔。”

三百六十七两银子,抛开成本,也能落袋两三百两。

钱不多,却给了大家极大的信心!

坐在角落的马昌顺紧绷的肩线一下落下来,忍不住连说三个好字,他什么都不愁,只愁下半年没米下锅制酒。

今日一个酒肆便能净赚两三百两,还有其他几个酒肆…那不得破千啊?
一次活动都赶上温家全年的盈利了!

马昌顺终于明白先前为何温婉坚持要清理库存,是啊,不清库存,酒坊没有现银,只能等死。

他又欢喜又埋怨温婉,“少东家,咱一开始就不应该把话说死,这削价券就不应该限制两百张。咱平县有一万多人呢,谁家掏不出五文钱呢,要我说就该人手一张!哦不,就应该不限制张数,能卖多少是多少!那蚊子再小也是肉!”

马师傅全然忘记昨天晚上他还在暗戳戳的劝温婉,说削价券这个玩意儿发得越多他们就亏得越多,叫她只发几张图个喜庆热闹就成,一转眼就变成人有多大胆,地有多大产了?
被金钱腐蚀的马师傅还在自顾自的说着:“若是一人买个十张,一万人…那得多少银子啊……”

温婉笑着打断马师傅的畅想,“削价券卖得太多,酒坊产能跟不上的话,还是会被退货。”

马师傅一下清醒过来,“没错。当务之急是下半年酒坊得赶紧开工。这个事情…万万拖不得。”

一想起今日发出去的两百张削价券,意味着他们已经欠下两百坛子酒,这让酒坊伙计们脑子里的那根弦一下崩紧。

温婉拍板,“那麻烦明日马师傅同我一起去附近城镇瞧瞧粟米和稻谷。”

马师傅奇怪,“以往咱们酒坊和朱记粮庄不是合作得很好吗?朱记每年都会给我们留下定量的粟米稻谷,少东家何必舍近求远?”

温婉说得含蓄,“朱老板有其他大买卖要做,看不上咱们这蚊子肉。”

马昌顺瞬间明白。

那朱记大约是见温家落魄了,以为温家买不起他的粮,因而从中作梗。

亏得老东家跟朱记掌柜从前还称兄道弟,这世上哪儿有落井下石的兄弟?
马昌顺心中不耻朱记粮庄的做派,又想到少东家小小年纪就要被人欺负,心中愈发不忿,“既然他看不上咱温家酒坊,以后咱也不从他手里买粮!少东家放心,眼瞅着秋收,平县粮食有的是,咱可以去附近乡镇老乡那儿收购,不用求着他朱记!”

粮食的事情确实是刻不容缓。

可温家还欠着鑫隆钱庄千两银子,若不尽早归还,利滚利起来,温家如何能够承受?

绿萍蹙眉,正要提醒温婉,却被陈妈捅了捅胳膊,示意她闭嘴。

绿萍便没再说话。

哎,她可真是杞人忧天,小姐那么聪明的人,怎么可能想不到这些事?

温婉随后从攒盒里抓了一把铜板给人群中的安重荣,“荣儿,今日你跑上跑下,吆喝得最卖力,也最辛苦。拿着这钱去买糖吃。”

安重荣受宠若惊,小脸都羞红了,不停摆手,好似这铜板烫手一般,“温掌柜,我不能要,你好心收留我和我娘住下,是我家的大恩人!这些都是我应该做的!”

温婉却不容置疑的将铜板塞到他手里,笑着说道:“拿着。我这里一视同仁,谁出了力,谁就得拿报酬,你可别坏了我酒坊的规矩。”

(本章完)

The Precious Lady

The Precious Lady

万金娘子
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The text is as follows: "【The Merchant Lady vs. The Cunning Power Lord】 It is said that the Wen family in Ping County has a fortune made of gold and jewels, even the bowls for eating are made of gold. Unfortunately, Old Master Wen has difficulty producing heirs, with only two daughters. With Old Master Wen gravely ill, the Wen family is about to be stripped bare by relatives. The newly arrived Wen Wan is quite anxious. She desperately needs a well-behaved and docile son-in-law—just as Wei Zheng, the Marquis of Huai'an, who was sent to Jiangnan to investigate a case, is ambushed and left in critical condition, he is knocked unconscious and urgently delivered to Wen Wan’s bed. The amnesiac Wei Zheng becomes the Wen family's son-in-law Zhao Heng. His hand that once wielded a sword turns into one that cooks soup. Finally, Wen Wan diagnoses a pregnancy and without hesitation throws the drugged Wei Zheng into the snow-capped mountains five hundred miles away, leaving him to fend for himself. Meanwhile, she dons a white flower on her head and black gauze on her arm, throwing a banquet to bid farewell to her "suddenly deceased" husband. When the citizens of Ping County mention the merchant lady, they all sigh: This young woman is suffering! Her man is dead, leaving her to live with her old father and two children. Don’t let her wealth fool you; she must be in immense pain. Wen Wan wipes her tears with a handkerchief, repeatedly agreeing, fearing others might see her secretly delighted heart. Later, as the Wen family's fortunes attract envy, Wen Wan is thrown into prison. The one handling the case is none other than the renowned Marquis of Huai'an. The Wen family exhausts all their wealth in efforts, but the case makes no progress. In the prison, a cold-eyed man in a blue shirt asks her, “Merchant Wen, I’ve heard that you once vowed to remain faithful to your deceased husband for life?” Wen Wan trembles: Brother, I was being honest, please let me go."

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