In the hall where Su Mansion met, Su Wanmiao listened quietly to the old manager in front of him to report the incidents of the past two days, including the unusual actions of his son-in-law Du Bai in the past few days, and the suddenly extra batch of exquisite porcelain, as well as those unheard of commercial means called "hunger marketing" by his son-in-law.

Not to mention anything else, Su Wanmiao also finds the commercial means proposed by Du Bai in the past two days a bit novel. Although it seems a bit ridiculous at first glance, it sounds quite reasonable when you look closely.

What's more, now seeing the current market gradually turning from a store that was deserted to a current customer flow, although it still cannot be called a prosperous business, at least it gives people the hope of being slowly revitalized, and I can't help but feel a little surprised and curious.

"These methods were all thought out by my son-in-law?" Su Wanmiao pondered for a moment and asked curiously.

"That's right." The old shopkeeper replied honestly. At this time, he didn't dare to compete with his master for credit. "My son-in-law came to the shop two days ago and took a look. Not only did he change the layout of the shop, but he also proposed those strange methods. The business has really improved a lot."

Su Wanmiao nodded slightly, and a little surprise flashed in her eyes. The more we get along, the more we can see some unusual things from this husband who looked ordinary at the time.

Whether it is like a knight who kills demons and destroys demons, or chanting poems and lyrics like a talented man, or now that she can revitalize a shop on the verge of bankruptcy with just two ideas, she feels more and more unable to see through him.

It seems like he is a bottomless pit, and he can't see the bottom at first sight...

What's even more strange is that even though he has such great skills, he is willing to be a little son-in-law in his own home and does not reveal any dissatisfaction.

Just as she was thinking about it in a daze, she suddenly heard the old shopkeeper in front of her say hesitantly: "By the way, Miss, it's a bit strange. In fact, there may be another strange reason for the improvement of the shop's business..."

He slowly briefly reposted the words he heard at that time, and then waited for Su Wanmiao to decide.

"The girl in the pleasure boat?"

Su Wanmiao was slightly stunned, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, revealing a little surprise.

This is indeed strange. Why do Huafang people help their business? To be honest, she didn't know Huafang anybody, so naturally she had no friendship.

"Have you seen a girl from the pleasure boat come to her house?" she thought for a while and asked.

The old shopkeeper quickly replied, "That's never happened. After all, the girls in the pleasure boat are all gorgeous and have a strong smell of powder. You can see that my temperament is never seen before. Even the boatmen on the pleasure boat have never seen it."

"That's strange." Su Wanmiao frowned slightly and recalled the possible reasons carefully. She had been dealing with people in the mall since she was a child. She didn't believe that someone would really sell porcelain for them with such kindness out of kindness.

But suddenly, her body trembled slightly, and she suddenly recalled the rumors she had heard before, but her eyebrows were frowning even deeper...

It was probably the story of my husband who seemed to have something to do with the famous courtesan.

The source seems to be that several scholars who were depressed and drunk too much said it casually in the wine room, but there were not many people who took it seriously. After all, the identities of the two are too far apart, and it is impossible to guess with their toes. Therefore, most of them are just laughing about it after dinner, and gradually disappeared after a very short period of time.

But Su Wanmiao still remembers it.

After all, this matter is about my husband.

After learning about these scandals, she also asked a few questions tentatively, but Du Bai fooled them and did not admit it. Gradually, she also felt that it was unlikely that her husband had always hated trouble, so how could he cause trouble for himself?

What's more, my husband's money is mostly kept with the little maid Ying'er. If you have any money, you won't escape Ying'er's eyes, let alone big expenses. And my husband still has nothing unusual these days, and the biggest expense is that he spent 100 taels of silver from the market to buy three or four valuable official porcelains and take them back to the room. It seems that he has to study it carefully.

And the expensive courtesan thought there were countless rich young masters around him, so how could he look down on his husband who didn't spend a penny?

Thinking about it this way, she did not pay too much attention.

However, now, this somewhat abnormal situation made her feel badly.

If my husband did have something to do with the courtesan, then everything would make sense and be quite reasonable.

When she thought of this, she felt a little worried about her.

When did the two meet? Why was the courtesan willing to help her husband? Her husband... why didn't she tell herself? Did she intentionally hide it?

"Miss...Miss?"

The old shopkeeper saw that something was wrong with her expression and asked in a low voice.

"I... is fine." Su Wanmiao came to her senses, shook her head slightly, and then hesitated, "Where is Hunter... now?"

The old shopkeeper recalled: "The son-in-law said before that he wanted to go and see other porcelain shops in the city, and said he wanted to make references and comparisons. Now he should be almost back by calculating the time."

As he was talking, Du Bai walked in from the door of the Su Mansion, holding two vases of different styles in his hand, as if he had gained new gains.

"Son-in-law!" the old shopkeeper bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"Honey!" Su Wan looked at him without a trace, and saw that his appearance was no different from usual before she breathed a sigh of relief. Then Wen Wan smiled, "When you were talking about you, you happened to be back."

"Oh?" Du Bai was stunned, then smiled, "Is there something good about the shop?"

Su Wanmiao even told him about the recent improvement in business. Finally, she paid a little attention and emphasized the word "Huafang".

Du Bai did not notice the change in her tone and focused more on business. After learning that Yue Ning did do what she told and did it more thoroughly and better, he was a little relieved. The improvement of business is indeed as he expected. Although some regrets failed to set off a wave of storms immediately, it was quite good.

You have to eat rice one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step. It’s still a long time, so there is no need to be too impatient.

I believe that as long as my signature takes this opportunity to play out, the business will naturally get better and better!

Su Wanmiao, who had been secretly paying attention to the change of expression, looked at him with indifferent appearance, and felt a little aggrieved for no reason. After the old shopkeeper took his leave, he finally couldn't help but ask softly: "My husband... are you acquainted with the courtesan on the pleasure boat?"

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