Wanjin Lady

Chapter 292 Lost
"When we do business, no matter what means we use, in the end it all depends on whether we can make money. I saw that the play you wrote... is very good. I just walked along the way and the girls were all talking about it. It can be seen that Manager Wen's event was extremely successful." The elder lady frowned slightly while speaking. If it was written by Wen Wan, it would be difficult to force it.

"Madam Yuan is praising me." Wen Wan smiled and pondered for a moment before speaking slowly, "But Madam, don't worry. Asking for my opinion is a sign of respect for me and a sign of integrity as a businessman. If I, Wen Wan, can use this method to promote my own Ruiguo syrup today, other wine merchants will be able to follow suit tomorrow, making it difficult to prevent. So if Madam Yuan wants to use this method to promote her own wine, feel free to use it."

The elder lady did not expect Wen Wan to see things so clearly, and she immediately had a better impression of her.

Isn't that the truth?

She’s quick-witted, but the other wine merchants are stupid?
Tonight, Ruiguo pulp is the best-selling product among the ten wineries, not to mention... Wen Wan brought in sponsors, and the wine merchants managed to organize the Sugar and Wine Fair without spending a penny on the entire event. It can be seen that Shopkeeper Wen does have a talent for business.

Within a month, this shadow play will probably be performed in every teahouse in the city.

But this time, the fruit pulp will definitely be replaced with other products.

The elder lady came to look for Wen Wan and asked in advance, which was indeed a way to give the Wen family some face.

"It's just..." Wen Wan pursed her lips slightly, then smiled. "My Ruiguojiang is mainly aimed at women in the inner chambers, so the script I wrote is also about the love stories of men and women that women in the inner chambers love. And with the Lantern Festival and fireworks display happening today, it's the perfect time, place, and people. And the Cheng family's Changchun French wine is supplied directly to the imperial court, so there's no shortage of sales channels. If we want to promote our new wine, Jinjiangchun, we need to tailor a more appropriate plot for this target audience."

"what…"

The elder lady thought she was clever, even going so far as to approach Wen Wan first to discuss collaboration on this matter, unaware of the many intricacies involved. "But... Shopkeeper Wen's play is so dramatic, and if someone else were to write it... I wouldn't be able to capture that feeling."

As for what this feeling was, the elder lady couldn't explain it.

Wen Wan knew.

Who can be more melodramatic than her? Who can be more thunderous than her?

Being extremely rustic is high-end!
Wen Wan pursed her lips and smiled, "If the elder lady doesn't mind, you can find a gentleman to write down the story first, and I will give you the tips when the time comes."

The elder lady thanked him repeatedly, "In that case, I would like to thank Shopkeeper Wen first. Before you leave Bozhou, if you need anything, please come to me. Our two families are as close as family, Shopkeeper Wen, please don't hesitate to be polite."

Wenwan smiled and thanked him.

But I was thinking: I do have something I need to borrow from the elder lady, but I don’t know if she agrees.

But the elder lady seems to be a good person. She shouldn't refuse to lend you something if you ask her to, right?

Even her favorite nephew.

"Girl! Girl! We sold a total of 130 jars of wine tonight!"

The Lantern Festival was drawing to a close, and Pingnan Street was deserted. The moon was already high in the sky. Wen Wan thought about the time and realized it was almost eleven or twelve o'clock. Almost all the tourists had left, and the long street, which had been bustling with activity, had finally become deserted. Only the lantern vendors at today's booths and the ten booths at their Sugar and Wine Fair had not yet been cleared.

One hundred and thirty taels of silver clashed against each other in the iron box, making a clear, pleasant sound. Wen Wan narrowed her eyes at the sound, then picked up Hui Ge'er and said to everyone with a smile, "Today is just the beginning. We will sell even more in the future. You've all worked hard. Let's pack up our stalls and go home to rest... Hey? Where's Mother?"

Chen Ma held Zhao Zhao in her arms, while Hong Mei counted the silver, neither of them looking up. "Madam has gone to look for the Second Young Miss."

Wen Wan frowned. She'd been so busy with everyone lately that she'd neglected to discipline Wen Jing. This girl went out and ran wild every day, hanging out in the alleys like a street urchin, almost becoming the boss of the area.

Wenwan sighed, "We'll have to keep a closer eye on her when we get back. There were so many people at the lantern festival today, and she was still running around everywhere. Isn't she afraid of being harassed?" Hongmei smiled and said, "Miss, you know that the Second Miss used to train with the young master. Two or three strong men are no match for her. Don't worry."

This is true.

From Wen Jing’s increasingly developed muscles, we can tell that this child practices a lot.

Even after sending Zhao Heng away, Wen Jing never slacked off and spent the whole day chopping her scarecrows in the backyard.

Wen Wan indulged her for two years because the child was still young, but she never expected Wen Jing to become more and more crazy. Well, she had to go back and put on the tight ring.

The night was darker.

The booths were clearing their counters one after another. Mr. Tu was the strongest, holding a box of silver. Hongmei and Chen Ma were holding their children on each side. Wen Wan was walking in the front. When she passed the Yuan family booth, she saw Yuan Qi was also leading people to clean up the mess.

When enemies meet, they are bound to be extremely jealous of each other. Even Master Tu tensed up and his eyes instantly became alert.

Yuan Qi and Wen Wan, on the other hand, smiled calmly, as if the quarrel had never happened. Yuan Qi even smiled and greeted them, "Manager Wen, are you ready to go back?"

"Well, I'm done packing and ready to go home."

Yuan Qi bowed and congratulated him, "Shopkeeper Wen is so impressive today. I'm afraid that by tomorrow, the whole city will know about the Wen Family Winery's auspicious fruit juice."

Wen Wan smiled wryly, "Thanks to Master Yuan."

Yuan Qi approached slowly, and Master Tu secretly put his hand on the knife, waiting for the right moment to draw his weapon.

Even Hongmei and Chen Ma noticed something was wrong and subconsciously hugged the twins tightly in their arms.

"Shopkeeper Wen, you're making such a big fuss about promoting Rui Fruit Juice. Have you forgotten the agreement we made? Shopkeeper Wen, time...it waits for no one."

"I really can't wait. Isn't Master Yuan going to follow Senior Brother Xiu Wen to the capital? We'll be leaving Bozhou City in a few days, right?"

"Whether I leave or not, I will never forget the agreement I made with Shopkeeper Wen." Yuan Qi smiled softly, "How about I make a bet with Shopkeeper Wen that within three days, Shopkeeper Wen will personally deliver what I want."

Wen Wan sneered, "Then I'll wait and see what Master Yuan Wu has to offer."

Wen Wan and her group quickly left, leaving the Yuan family booth far behind before turning around and asking Chen Ma, "Chen Ma, did you find Wen Jing?"

Aunt Chen was confused. "Madam is looking for him. Maybe he has found him... and he has returned home..."

"How long has mother been looking for you?"

"From the moment the shadow play began, Madam noticed that the Second Young Miss was missing... Calculating the time... it's probably been over an hour."

It took half an hour to get from Pingnan Street to the Wen family compound, but Wen Jing loved the hustle and bustle and would definitely not leave Pingnan Street. After Liu Yiyi found someone, she would bring Wen Jing to the booth to help.

But now an hour has passed, and there is still no sign of the mother and daughter...