Chapter 10
Business is All Momentum
Wasnât the So Clan supposed to be a family of Yangban?
How could she raise her voice without the slightest shame on her first day of business?
Passersby crossing the street all turned their heads as if bewitched by So Yeon-heeâs skillful Customer Solicitation.
âMy goodness. What on earth is this beautiful thing? Is it really food?â
âItâs a confection called Tang Hulu. Itâs sweet and tangy, perfect for stimulating the appetite or cleansing the palate after a meal. Plus, it aids digestion wonderfullyâthereâs no better snack when your stomach feels heavy!â
As the individually glistening Tang Hulu caught the sunlight, the deep red hue of the hawthorn berries gleamed brilliantly beneath the transparent sugar coating.
A young woman carrying a basket full of eggs on her way home had no choice but to stop in her tracks.
âHow much for one?â
âTwo cash. For something made with costly sugar, itâs quite a reasonable price, wouldnât you say?â
The woman nodded as if under a spell at So Yeon-heeâs words.
And with good reasonâthe Gyehwa Rice Cakes sold at Geumho-dang, the finest confectionery in Jin City, cost five cash per slice merely for containing a bit of honey.
Yet here was Tang Hulu, made with what looked like malt sugar poured in generously, priced at only two cash.
The womanâs face brightened slightly as she lifted the eggs from her basket to show.
âCould I trade with eggs instead? I sell them for one cash each.â
âOf course. How many skewers would you like?â
âJust one for now, please.â
At the womanâs words, So Yeon-hee handed over one of the Tang Hulu she was holding.
Then Shim, watching from the side,âs eyes lit up.
âThis Tang Hulu thing. Now thatâs quite a product.â
And where on earth had So Yeon-hee acquired such polished sales acumen?
Shim found his mouth hanging open without realizing it.
âThe General seemed like someone who only understood military affairs, yet his daughter possesses such a brilliant talent for commerce. The ways of the world are truly mysterious.â
Shim shook his head in wonder at the unpredictability of life.
But regardless, So Yeon-hee simply smiled brightly and continued her efforts to draw customers.
âGet your Tang Hulu! Sweet and tangy Tang Hulu for just two cash! Aids digestion and beautifies the skin! Experience happiness for merely two cash!â
Her clear, silvery voice rang out melodiously through the street.
As a result, the morning market of Gangha Village, already bustling with foot traffic, grew even more crowded.
Even nearby merchants looked on in astonishment at So Yeon-hee.
âWho is this girl? Iâve never seen her before, but her sales acumen is no trivial matter!â
Yet their gaze soon shifted to the plump fruit skewers gleaming with transparent coating.
âSo, what exactly is this Tang Hulu?â
It was only natural that curiosity sent people reaching for their purses.
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Two cash per skewer.
Having sold all fifty or so Tang Hulu sheâd prepared over roughly an hour, her earnings came to exactly one hundred cash.
âTo earn one hundred cash in an hour!â
So Yeon-heeâs lips curved upward as if to touch the sky.
Of course, sheâd taken payment in goods at several points, so her actual cash income was closer to eighty cash, but what did that matter?
âThe Five-Day Market is wonderful. Iâd love to come every day if I could.â
âItâs called the Five-Day Market because it opens every five days. If you want to sell daily, youâd have to go to Jin City.â
Trading in Jin City.
Even if the distance was considerable, why refuse if she could earn this much every day?
Just as her cheeks flushed with anticipationâ
The butcher shop owner, tidying up her stall, spoke to So Yeon-hee first.
âThat Tang Hulu really is something special. Customers were absolutely swarming on your first day!â
âI think people came in greater numbers simply because theyâd never seen anything like it before. I do hope it sells this well next time.â
âDonât worry. I tasted some earlier, and Iâm certain itâll be a huge success.â
âThank you for the kind words. And please, speak more casually with meâIâm still quite young. Song, you too, please feel free to speak informally.â
âOh my, then maybe we will?â
âIf you say so, then Iâm grateful.â
The women laughed softly, covering their mouths with their hands at So Yeon-heeâs words.
Both seemed in excellent spirits, their cheeks flushed with pleasure.
âThe market seemed especially crowded today. Did everyone sell well?â
âWhat can I say? Your Tang Hulu drew such enormous crowds that we benefited from the overflow. This is my third time at the Five-Day Market, and Iâve never sold this much before.â
âSame here. Bamboo craftwork doesnât sell well since there are so many vendors. If we could earn like this next time, Iâd ask for nothing more.â
At those words, So Yeon-hee glanced briefly at the butcher shop and Shim Family stalls.
The great quantity of meat had vanishedâsave for some scraps and organ meat, the stands sat nearly empty.
The large baskets and ladles that Shim Family had brought were also considerably depleted.
âInteresting. Neither of them showed a trace of resentment watching me.â
So Yeon-hee let out a soft chuckle and continued.
âThen letâs sit beside each other like this next time too. Iâm still hesitant to come to the Five-Day Market alone.â
âWeâd love nothing more! Weâd even be happy to give you space in front of our Jin City shop!â
At Yangâs words, So Yeon-heeâs eyes brightened.
Haenghwa Market, though farther than Gangha Village, possessed a far superior location.
âIf I could only establish myself in Jin City, whatâs a two-hour walk to me?â
So Yeon-hee answered with barely contained excitement.
âIf youâd permit it, weâd be immensely grateful. Such fortune doesnât come easily.â
âIâm all the happier for your saying so. But Iâm afraid trading in Jin City wonât be easy these days.â
âWhy is that?â
âSince early last year, Poongyun Sangbang from Gyeongseong has been opening new shops at Haenghwa Market. Everyoneâs flocked there, and the marketplace condition has deteriorated terribly.â
At Yangâs words, So Yeon-heeâs face hardened in an instant.
Poongyun Sangbang was a large trading company with extensive connections to the powerful figures of the capital.
âWhy would Poongyun Sangbang, with Gyeongseong as their main stage, expand to such a remote region?â
A foreboding dread crept up her spine, and she felt a chill run through her bones.
But in such moments, one must gather oneâs wits all the more carefully.
So Yeon-hee steadied herself and asked Yang cautiously.
âIt seems Poongyun Sangbangâs commercial tactics must be quite formidable?â
âTheir tactics are one thing, but they stock items that are hard to find here, so people flock to them all the more. As a result, only the local merchants suffer.â
Yang sighed deeply, clearly troubled by the thought.
It seemed unjustâtheir meat quality wasnât inferior, nor their prices exorbitant.
So Yeon-hee pondered for a moment, then suddenly her eyes lit up with an idea.
âThen, what if you created a point of differentiation in your shop?â
âDifferentiation?â
âYes. Offering special items that other shops cannot.â
At this, Yang scratched the back of her head somewhat sheepishly.
âIâve tried various things. Iâve made side dishes from leftover meat and sold organ meat braised in sauce.â
âThat sounds like quite a good approach.â
âSo what? The moment I start something, they copy it. And they use special seasonings and such that we canât possibly match. A small shop like ours simply canât compete.â
The woman sighed heavily as she spoke.
She seemed to regard them as an unbeatable opponent, but So Yeon-heeâs thoughts differed somewhat.
âSelling side dishes alongside meat is certainly fine marketing. But side dishes are ultimately secondary. A butcher shop must compete on the meat itself, after all.â
Drawing customers with delicious side dishes or snacks might help in the short term.
But people go to a butcher shop to buy meat, not side dishes, do they not?
So what the butcher shop owners should do seemed perfectly clear to So Yeon-hee.
âWould it be alright if I bought some of the leftover meat from you?â
âHmm? If youâre trying to boost our sales, donât bother. Thanks to you, we sold far more meat than usualâI canât let you repay us.â
âThatâs not it. Iâd like a pound and a half of Gopchang, about four and a half pounds of those scraps, and roughly a pound and a half of Lard, please.â
Startled by the sudden volume of orders, Song across the way widened her eyes in surprise.
âWhat on earth are you planning to use all that meat for?â
âArenât you taking on too much?â
âI have my reasons for buying it. But Auntie, if I were to bring you a new type of meat to sell, would you be interested in purchasing it at a good price?â
âA new type of meat, you say? Well, if itâs tasty, I wouldnât hesitateâŚbutâŚâ
Yang trailed off, her gaze fixed on So Yeon-hee with suspicion.
But So Yeon-hee, unruffled, declared with even greater confidence.
âIâll visit your shop soon and let you taste this new meat. I promise you, it will be delicious.â
Not a hint of doubt clouded her demeanor.
Such confidence seemed to inspire trust in the butcher shop owners, for Jang, who had been silent until now, laughed heartily and spoke to So Yeon-hee.
âExcellent! Iâll take everything for forty-one cash.â
âBut that leaves Gopchang short. The scraps are worth twenty-seven cash, the Lard twelve cash, and the organ meat six cashâthat makes forty-five cash.â
âWe got two Tang Hulu from you for free earlier, didnât we? Two cash each for Tang Hulu makes the accounts even. Since weâll be doing business together for a long time, calculations should be clear. And here, these three bones weâre throwing inâwe donât sell them anyway, so donât refuse.â
Jang insisted stubbornly, with no intention of compromise whatsoever.
The seller cutting the price rather than the buyerâwas this the rural kindness sheâd heard of?
So Yeon-hee could only smile and nod her agreement.
âAll right then. But when I come back, you really must give me good prices.â
âNeed you even say such a thing?â
Watching Jangâs bold declaration, So Yeon-hee grinned.
Could it be the protection of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Fortune seemed to follow her at every turn.






