Dressed as a little widow opened the live broadcast system in ancient times

Chapter 64
A touch of despair appeared on Fang Yizhou's face, "I should have seen me when I came to the Taoist temple last time."

Zhao Yun understood, "Were you the accountant in charge of the Taoist temple's finances before?"

"It's not." Fang Yizhou pulled out an awkward yet polite smile, but he could still see his gnashing of teeth, "I'm here to learn from a teacher."

"But he doesn't have any talent in this area, he is far inferior to you." Xuan Xin said the shocking words quite bluntly, "It's better to be an accountant, it can be considered useful."

Zhao Yun: "..."

Looking at Fang Yizhou's loveless face, she wanted to laugh, but felt that it was too impolite to laugh at this time, so she could only hold back.

As for the bullet screen, she didn't care about it, one or two started hahaha, the atmosphere was quite happy, and there were CP fans at the same time, and once again found a weird cuteness, they started to smash candy without saying a word.

[Sure enough, the Taoist priest treats our family Yunyun differently. 】

[I also specially sent an accountant here, which shows that he has been observing Yunyun in the dark and is very concerned about her. 】

[Xuanxin is a man who has no worldly desires written all over his body. For another woman to intervene and care about such trivial matters, isn't this love? 】

This part of the CP-addicted audience is really good at talking, and there are reasons for posting so many barrages. Sometimes Zhao Yun himself feels that what they say seems to be quite right.

Fortunately, she is a self-aware person, and she will not lose her ability to judge because of the fire from outsiders.

Zhao Yun still put his mind on Mr. Accountant, "Then thank you very much. I have opened a new store. I don't know how much wages I should give you?"

"Let's see." Fang Yizhou sighed.

Anyway, he wasn't short of money, and he didn't come here for money, but because of life.

Zhao Yun glanced at Xuan Xin tentatively again, seeing that he only nodded, and then doubled the salary of the accountant in the market.

Seeing that Fang Yizhou did not have any opinions, Zhao Yun explained his thoughts to him as concisely and in detail as possible.

She wants to open a membership card according to the modern model. Member customers have exclusive discounts and can exchange points for gifts, and the more they spend, the higher the level in their store.

In modern times, technology can help. Turn on the computer and input information to know the points and consumption status, but in ancient times, it can only rely on the calculation of the accountant.

Fang Yizhou, who had always maintained a state of lack of interest and love, only became more interested after listening to her thoughts.

"How did you come up with this model?" he asked.

Zhao Yun didn't mean to take the credit for himself, "It was also thought up by seniors who are engaged in business, and I'm just picking up the wisdom of others."

"If you come up with this, you're born to be in business! But it doesn't matter if you don't."

After Fang Yizhou finished speaking, he began to draw up detailed forms and account books. It can be seen that he really loves the accounting industry.

Xuan Xin was right, such a person would be more able to make a contribution as an accountant if he studied the cultivation of immortals.

This kind of VIP membership model may be unfamiliar to people in this small county, but similar discounts have already been offered in Kyoto, but they have not been proposed systematically like Zhao Yun.

Fang Yizhou knew that Zhao Yun had never studied, and had never left the county. If she could come up with such a plan without studying, it would not be too much to call her a genius.

In fact, Zhao Yun also thought about dividing VIP cards into different levels, but her current snail noodle shop is not that high, and the desserts are just getting started. Let's wait until the business expands to a higher level in the future.

Fang Yizhou moved very quickly, and he could quickly understand what Zhao Yun meant. It only took the two of them half a day to formulate the discounts when they first opened.

It was only after the chat was over that they arrived at Sunset West Mountain, and Zhao Yun realized that she was too devoted to Xuan Xin.

They came here to help her, but she didn't even do the most basic way of hospitality.

She wanted to apologize, but before she opened her mouth, Xuanxin saw what was in her heart, and shook her head at her, "Don't worry about me, as long as I can help you."

Seeing Zhao Yun busily running around for his career, with a lively radiance on his face, was enough to make people feel happy. He didn't need any courtesies or entertainment.

Xuan Xin's understanding relieved Zhao Yun's mood a bit, and she stood up and showed him the renovated shop.

"Coupled with the Mr. Fang you brought to help, as long as I pick a good day, my store can open."

"I'll go back and do a fortune telling for you, and I will definitely choose an auspicious date that suits you best." Xuan Xin said, her eyes fell on a strange silver-colored, square, half-human tall object.

He asked, "What is this?"

"It's called an oven. I... I bought it." Zhao Yun said this without confidence.

Facing Wang's, she could tell a half-truth, half-false lie, as long as she could evade it, but when facing Xuan Xin, she always felt guilty.

Not only did she not want to lie to him, but she was also afraid of being exposed by him.

Xuan Xin could tell at a glance that this was something that shouldn't be here.

There was a kind of energy fluctuating in this thing called an oven that he couldn't see through, but it wasn't dangerous.

"Use it carefully, if there is anything wrong, you can contact me at any time." Xuan Xin gave her another amulet, "Take it away, and don't give the things I gave you to others."

What he said was serious, Zhao Yun looked into his eyes and suddenly felt a little hot for some reason.

"Cough! Cough!" Fang Yizhou coughed loudly, showing his presence, "It's getting late, Daoist, do you think it's time for us to go back to the Taoist temple?"

"En." Xuan Xin stuffed the talisman into her hand, lifted her legs and left.

But when he was standing at the door, he suddenly looked down at Zhao Yun who came out to see him off, and asked, "Will you invite me when I calculate the auspicious date for your opening?"

"Of course." Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Why didn't I invite you?"

Xuan Xin was happy.

In fact, no matter whether Zhao Yun invited him or not, he would come, just like today he thought she was in trouble, so he brought Fang Yizhou down the mountain.

But he still wanted to hear her personal invitation.

"Tsk." Fang Yizhou made a strange sound again.

He just said what happened to Xuanxin, and he insisted on dragging him down early in the morning, so it turned out that Fanxin was moved.

But no matter how Fang Yizhou looked at it, he felt that Zhao Yun was nothing special except that he had a brighter mind when doing business.

How could someone like Xuan Xin fall in love with...

Before he could finish thinking, he suddenly felt a chilly gaze.

He raised his head, facing Shang Xuan's cold eyes.

Xuan Xin: "If you make any more strange noises, you don't have to make any more noises."

(End of this chapter)