I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 41

Qin Yao blinked.

Ren Tingting looked determined.

"You are too impulsive." Qin Yao said sincerely.

Ren Tingting shook her head: "No, this is my decision after careful consideration. Mr. Qin, I don't know how much money you have, but no matter how much, plus what I have here, we can open the situation in the shortest time .”

Qin Yao was helpless: "I told you last time that I didn't do the Chenghuang Temple market to make money. Even if I keep losing money, I will continue to do it. It's too risky for you to take the Ren family's foundation to compete with me."

Ren Tingting said: "If my grandfather didn't take risks, he would spend his whole life digging in the fields and living in poverty.

In my father's generation, he was unwilling to take any risks, just seeking stability, so my family's business declined steadily for [-] years, and in the end there were only eleven shops left, and at least three to four of them were unable to make ends meet.

It's my turn, if I choose my grandfather's path, the future is unknown, but fortunately there is still a glimmer of hope.

If I choose my father's path, the wealth of the Ren Mansion will reach my generation at most.

Just as the old saying goes, a person cannot be rich for three generations! "

Qin Yao: "..."

Apart from other things, just judging from Ren Tingting's vision and layout at the moment, she is enough to serve as her agent in the construction of the Town God's Temple market.

"How much money is there?" After a long time, Qin Yao took a step back and stopped trying to persuade him.

"It's close to eight thousand dollars."

Qin Yao thought for a while and said, "You take five thousand, and I will offer five thousand here, which amounts to ten thousand yuan. First, open the Chenghuang Department Store to drive the development of the streets near the Chenghuang Temple."

Since Ren Fa's death, Ren Tingting smiled from the bottom of her heart for the first time: "How do you count the shares?"

"You are in charge of the daily management work, and I am in charge of solving the troubles of black and white, yin and yang. In the end, if there is any profit, we will split the account [-]-[-]." Qin Yao said.

Ren Tingting paused for a moment, staring at Qin Yao's eyes: "Three seven, I three, you seven. After all, I leave you, this business can't be done. If you leave me, you can change other agents, our severity is not the same. Same."

Qin Yao took a deep look at her, nodded and said, "That's fine, but I don't have to hand over my share from time to time, and the money I earn will be invested in new construction round after round."

"I see." Ren Tingting said with a smile, "So do I."

Qin Yao: "..."

Obviously they are talking about work, but for some reason, it always feels like they are talking about more than just work...

Afterwards, Qin Yao took Ren Tingting and a group of loyal subordinates transferred from various shops by the Ren family to the city, and began to buy land, decorate, arrange manpower, recruit new members, and formulate service etiquette...

Chenghuang Department Store thus entered the intense preparation stage. Qin Yao stared at the new Chenghuang Street for more than half a month, busy every day until the skeleton of the department store was completed and the follow-up development plan was written. , handed over to Ren Tingting to carry out slowly in the future, and the work here will barely come to an end.

That night, the third watch.

Qin Yao led Ren Tingting into the Town God's Temple and introduced her to Boss Chen.Boss Chen promised in front of him that he would not be able to control the affairs of the secular world, but if any unscrupulous ghost dared to trouble Ren Tingting, he would swallow one for one, or two for a pair. .

What Qin Yao wanted was his words, and after a short exchange of pleasantries, he took the girl and left the place where the atmosphere was becoming more and more cloudy.

"Although Boss Chen made a promise, if you encounter any problems that cannot be solved in the future, you still have to go to Yizhuang to find me." Before sending Ren Tingting to her temporary residence, Qin Yao said: "After all, please ask God to do things. , the price is too high."

"I understand." Ren Tingting nodded heavily.

Qin Yao waved his hand: "That's good, you go to rest early, I'll go back to Yizhuang."

Ren Tingting paused and said softly: "It's too late, do you want to go back tomorrow?"

Qin Yao fixed his eyes and shook his head: "No need, there is no difference between day and night to me."

"call……"

Looking at the back of him turning away, Ren Tingting let out a long breath, patted her cheek and said, "Damn, what did I just say!"

"It's a shame."

……

Compared with the start from scratch on Chenghuang Street, the reputation of Yizhuang Tiandi Bank became popular after the opening ceremony. The second day after Qin Yao returned home, he saw people coming to buy incense and ghost paper one after another. Ingots are even used to buy talisman paper.

You must know that it is not the Ching Ming Festival, and it is not yet the time to burn incense for the New Year. It is already very impressive for Tiandi Bank to have this kind of traffic...it is a bit abnormal.

"Qin Yao, I have something to discuss with you." After the master and apprentice had breakfast, Uncle Jiu arranged for Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to wash the dishes and called Qin Yao.

"Master, you said."

"Do you feel that the flow of customers in our bank is abnormal?" Uncle Jiu said straight to the point without going around the bush.

Qin Yao: "I see, what's going on?"

"I've asked, most of the people who come to buy ghost paper are because their ancestors entrusted their dreams." As Uncle Jiu said, he paused slightly: "It's even someone else's ancestors entrusted their dreams."

Qin Yao: "???"

What the hell?
He didn't understand for a while!
Seeing Qin Yao's bewildered look, Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched slightly: "It means that those who came to buy ghost paper were urged by ghosts. I think the underworld should start cracking down on bad and counterfeit banknotes... ... Among them are some ghosts whose descendants have been cut off. No one can dream of them, only the descendants of others."

Qin Yao: "..."

outrageous.

Outrageous.

From his mother to the original score.

"In addition, there is another situation I want to tell you." Uncle Jiu took a breath and said, "It's still in the daytime, and at night, there are even ghosts who come to exchange the ghost paper in person. The time will be around Haishi Choushi, you came back late yesterday, so I didn't see you."

Qin Yao: "..."

The children and grandchildren didn't burn the paper, so they climbed up to exchange for the ghost paper... Oh, why does this matter sound scary and funny?
"These two senior brothers and I have been working day and night for the past few days, but the ghost paper we made is far from enough. If it weren't for the City God himself at the opening ceremony and the reputation of the City God, I guess there would be The ghosts and gods held a knife rest on our necks and urged us to work..." Uncle Jiu complained helplessly.

Qin Yao slapped his forehead: "So, we have to expand our business."

Uncle Jiu nodded: "Recruit more people, um, there are ghosts, set up day and night shifts, and liberate us, otherwise we will be exhausted to death."

Qin Yao smacked his lips.

Good guy.

(End of this chapter)