Chapter 227

"This approach is only applicable to old shops that have been sold for many years. If we start from scratch and have not laid any foundation, we must not follow suit." Shen Chenlan said.

Speaking of this, Jiang Ning remembered the story about the origin of Caizhizhai.

She said: "I heard that before Caizhizhai officially opened its store, it had been carrying a pole and sold it across the village and street for many years, so it had many old customers. It’s not going to last.”

Shen Chenlan nodded and said, "I thought about it."

But if they really want to make a living from this in the future, they will naturally not have time to let them go across the village to sell dim sum.

It's too time consuming.

But this problem, he can think of, naturally there is a solution.

But this can be resolved after Changping Prefecture.

"Now," Shen Chenlan stood up, clapped his palms, and said, "Okay, after seeing this shop, let's go to the nearby dim sum shop."

Jiang Ning was stunned, and said, "Have you finished reading Caizhizhai?"

She thought that the husband would have to tell a lot of things about Caizhizhai before he left.

Shen Chenlan took her hand, scratched her nose and said: "The rest are the advantages you mentioned. If Caizhizhai really has so many faults, then it should have closed down long ago. If you can pick out one or two points, it's fine." Not bad."

Jiang Ning nodded, learned.

Afterwards, the two visited other small shops, and with Caizhizhai as the head reference object, the latter small shops had obvious advantages and disadvantages, and Jiang Ning alone could complete the analysis.

After visiting the shop, it was considered as a task completed, the two of them saw that it was getting late, so they planned to buy something early and go home.

At this time, the two passed by a restaurant and saw that the workers moved the rice grains and other bulk goods purchased by the restaurant from outside to the back kitchen in sacks one by one.

Five or six tall and strong men, wearing only a jacket, dared to carry them back and forth without stopping for a moment.

This kind of manual work can earn about [-] to [-] yuan a day in Zhaohe Town, and if you do it enough for a month, you can earn about [-] yuan to one tael of silver.

After a year, if the expenses are not counted, there will be an income of about ten taels of silver.

Therefore, in the past few years, many people abandoned their status as farmers, moved their families to towns, and demoted themselves from farmers to workers, willing to be workers.

It's just that the town doesn't earn more than the village, so naturally it also spends more.

It is to save food and expenses in order to save some money.

The four classes of scholars, peasants, businessmen, and workers are one level higher than merchants, but they are also inferior. There is no clear distinction between workers and merchants.

Shen Chenlan took Jiang Ning by the hand, fearing that the porters would be in a hurry to see her, so she took her out for a walk, intending to walk around them.

But after the two walked a few steps, they suddenly heard someone shouting from behind: "Shen Lan? Shen Lan!"

Shen Chenlan was taken aback for a moment, turned around slightly, and looked at the group of workers, and then saw a man who looked a little like him, and looked a little embarrassed in the sweat, looking at him eagerly.

Workers have to count their working hours, and it is absolutely unacceptable to stop and talk to others like this.

Therefore, after the man stopped Shen Chenlan, he quickly said "wait for me", and then went into the transportation and continued to work.

Shen Chenlan's face was calm.

But Jiang Ning took a look, guessing vaguely, she asked, "Who is he?"

Shen Chenlan twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and said, "It's probably my dear father."

(End of this chapter)

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