Daming: Old Zhu, we agreed not to rush!

Chapter 377 Accounts are just records
The sun is scorching.

Under the strong scorching heat of the sun, the dandelions in the yard quickly dried up.

However, to achieve the dryness required by Su Jing, at least two days of exposure to the sun are needed.

Of course, God has to be kind.

After working for more than half an hour, Su Jing finally spread out all the dandelions.

If other people saw this, they would be surprised.

After all, Su Jing is such a big boss, so she has to do this work by herself.

Why don't you just spend some money and hire someone to do it?

"It's finally done."

Su Jing stretched out and sat on a stool in the yard.

There is a pile of account books on the table, which are the bills of all the shops owned by Su Jing.

Whether it's Ping'an Rice Shop or antique shop, they are all included.

That's right, although Su Jing has always been doing what she wants to do in her yard, she has never lost control of her shop.

During the previous battle with Liu's Mihang, Su Jing was able to get the other party's bills directly, let alone the shop under her own hands.

In addition to the shopkeeper, Su Jing has people who are absolutely loyal to her in every shop.

As for this move, it was also learned by Su Jing and Lao Zhu.

Lao Zhu's royal guards are spread throughout the Ming Dynasty network, allowing Lao Zhu to master almost all the news.

It's just some account books. For Su Jing, that shouldn't be too easy.

Su Jing sipped her tea and slowly looked through the account book. Each number was like a brand, each one was branded in Su Jing's head.

No way, it's just the way it is.

Before Su Jing started business and became a boss, he was already very sensitive to numbers.

"It seems that every business was good while I was away."

Su Jing laughed.

It seems self-deprecating, it doesn’t matter whether you have a boss or not.

But this is exactly what Su Jing is pursuing. A shop can only be run if it binds itself to it.

Su Jing didn't want to be like her previous life, working hard for many years, finally getting some results, and then dying before she had time to enjoy life.

If there was no time travel, there would be nowhere to cry even if I wanted to.

After more than an hour, even if Su Jing had a photographic memory, she still only read less than half of the account books.

"Hi~!"

Su Jing felt her eyes hurt, so she put down her account book and did a set of eye exercises.

After a set of eye exercises, Su Jing felt a little more comfortable.

"I'm so tired! Even if I come to Daming, I still can't stop!"

Su Jing sighed, then picked up the account book and started reading it.

After all, it’s still a while before it’s time to eat, so it’s worth seeing a little bit.

"Master."

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the courtyard.

Su Jing followed the sound and saw that it was Wang Jiafu.

"Oh, Wang Jiafu, why are you here? I remember that this is the last day of Ping An Rice Store's promotion."

Su Jing looked at Wang Jiafu and said with a smile. She had not put down the account book in her hand and did not cover it up deliberately.

Wang Jiafu opened the courtyard door and walked in. As soon as he entered, he found dandelions covering the ground.

Looking around the yard, there was no one else, which meant that it was Su Jing who did it.

Wang Jiafu felt helpless in his heart. Things that he thought were extremely important were just ordinary things for Su Jing.

He even had time to work on these dandelions instead of spending all his time figuring out how to deal with shopkeepers who wanted to cause trouble.

This can only show that what is happening now is nothing to Su Jing.

"Master, just because today is the last day, I have time to come over."

Wang Jiafu walked slowly towards Su Jing, carefully avoiding the dandelions in the yard.

Seeing this, Su Jing put down the account book and said with a smile: "You are good at talking, but now that you are coming here so arrogantly, I'm afraid those people will know about it."

It’s self-evident who those people are.

Wang Jiafu asked, "Are you afraid of my boss?"

"Hahahaha!"

Su Jing laughed and said: "Yes, Wang Jiafu, you are really good. I gave you a chance in vain."

Smart people can always make people happy. Su Jing especially liked smart employees in her previous life, and now is no exception.

At this moment, Wang Jiafu finally walked up to Su Jing and noticed the account books on the table.

Su's Clothing Store, Jinling Hotel, Shaxian Snacks...

Each account book is clearly marked and very conspicuous.

Wang Jiafu was not surprised by these account books. After all, it was almost time to collect the accounts. It was normal for Su Jing to check the account books.

However, when Wang Jiafu scanned the account books of Ping An Rice Store, his mind was buzzing.

Although he had agreed to Su Jing's acting, in order to make the acting more realistic, he really treated it as a business war.

The account book is top secret and will not be accessible to anyone except him.

Even now, the ledger is locked in the cabinet, and the key is on his person.

"My boss, you stole..."

Wang Jiafu said subconsciously, but he retracted his words when he reached his mouth.

He really couldn't imagine how his account book could appear in Su Jing's hands other than being stolen.

Su Jing smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, your account book is still well kept in the store. If you steal the account book, you are looking down on me."

"Who can guarantee that the stolen account books are authentic? I think you should be very aware of the Yin and Yang account books, Wang Jiafu."

Not stolen?

Wang Jiafu was even more confused.

But listening to Su Jing's words, it is obvious that Su Jing does not trust the stolen account books too much.

As for the yin and yang ledger, or known as the open ledger and the dark ledger, this thing is too common.

For various reasons, there are always some accounts that cannot be disclosed to the public.

In Su Jing's previous life, this matter was even more common, and even contracts had a yin and yang theory.

"How did you get it, boss?"

Wang Jiafu couldn't help but ask.

Su Jing said lightly: "It's very simple. What is an account book? Isn't it just a record of accounts? As long as there are records and can be collected, it can be made into an account book. You are not the only one who can keep accounts."

This is Su Jing's method, accounting, which is the detailed record of each account.

Therefore, if Wang Jiafu can record it, other employees of Ping An Rice Store can also record it.

Wang Jiafu instantly understood what Su Jing meant and was shocked.

He never thought that Su Jing would use such a method.

It seems a bit stupid, because in a shop, the only person who has access to all the accounting transactions is the shopkeeper.

Therefore, if you want to accomplish such a thing, you need employees from many positions to work together.

This can only show that Ping An Mihang is not completely under his control at all, and everything is under Su Jing's instruction.

This……

Wang Jiafu broke into a cold sweat in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't have the urge to fight Su Jing to the end if his head got hot.

His so-called control of Mi Xing was just a joke from the beginning. "Is it the same for other shops?"

Wang Jiafu came back to his senses and asked Su Jing.

Su Jing said lightly: "Of course, there are no exceptions for this kind of thing. You can't act on your whim when doing business."

hiss!
Wang Jiafu took a breath of cold air, and Tian Ling Gai suddenly felt a lot cooler.

In other words, all shops are actually firmly controlled by Su Jing.

Even the accounts can be obtained so clearly, let alone whether they have any different intentions.

"My boss, Wang Jiafu is convinced."

Wang Jiafu, who came back to his senses, said sincerely to Su Jing.

He admired Su Jing's advanced business ideas before, but it was only admiration because he could learn from Su Jing's side.

But now, this control over his shop is difficult for Wang Jiafu to replicate.

So many shops and so many employees can be bought with more than just money.

Su Jing said calmly: "Okay, sit down, it's just a small matter, but you, come here today, you must have something to do, right?"

Su Jing didn't have much feeling about what she did.

Wang Jiafu nodded, sat down, and said to Su Jing, "My boss, someone is here to see me."

"Oh, who is it?"

Su Jing asked casually.

Wang Jiafu replied: "Shopkeeper Zhou from the oil shop."

Rice, flour, grains and oils, grains and oils are themselves very important aspects of eating.

If Mihang wants to be independent, this oil factory will naturally not be able to sit still.

"Old Zhou, did he say anything to you?"

Su Jing asked.

Wang Jiafu said: "Shopkeeper Zhou didn't say much, he just told me that he hoped I could stick to it. If there is insufficient funds, they can lend me part of it without interest."

No matter what kind of business war it is, the core thing is always funds.

The party with money can always crush the party without money.

Although it sounds very simple and crude, the reality is that strong funds are the foundation of everything.

The meaning of Shopkeeper Zhou's words is very simple, Wang Jiafu cannot fail.

"It seems that they have regarded you as a big flag, and they will try their best not to let your flag fall. It's good."

Su Jing nodded slightly, and there was nothing surprising.

The fact that Lao Zhou of Youfang wanted to be independent was completely within Su Jing's expectation.

The oil mills in the Ming Dynasty still used the ancient method of pressing oil. No, to be precise, it could not be called the ancient method in the Ming Dynasty.

That is to wrap the oil crops into cake-like pieces, stack them together, put them into the oil press, and hit them with huge stones to squeeze the oil crops and produce oil.

The success rate of this method is definitely not comparable to that of Su Jing's modern oil press in her previous life.

Not to mention the sanitary conditions, the oil production rate is completely incomparable.

It is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the oil yield rate is low. The price of oil is naturally not low. Based on the price of goods in the Ming Dynasty, it was almost twice as much as lard.

Therefore, many people buy pork directly and boil it with lard to eat. Ordinary people are more keen on buying fat meat, which has more oil and water.

Vegetable oils such as rapeseed oil are rarely eaten by ordinary people.

Therefore, even though the oil shop is not so clean and tidy, there is a smell of grease all day long, but it is a high-end shop.

When Su Jing opened an oil mill, she used some physics knowledge to make some improvements to the ancient oil press, which increased the oil yield a lot, directly increased the output, and lowered the price.

Therefore, the business of the oil mill has always been very good.

As the shopkeeper, Lao Zhou thought that after mastering this new oil press, Su Jing's existence was no longer necessary, and he naturally had the idea of ​​​​detaching in his heart.

"So boss, what should I do now?"

Wang Jiafu asked Su Jing.

After seeing Su Jing's power with his own eyes, he no longer had any luck in his heart.

He would do whatever Su Jing said.

There’s nothing to overthink, just implement resolutely.

Su Jing glanced at Wang Jiafu and said, "Why bother asking me about such a trivial matter? You can just handle it yourself. You don't need me to teach you everything."

It was because of Wang Jiafu's quick thinking that Su Jing gave Wang Jiafu a chance.

If you have to teach everything, why does it have to be Wang Jiafu?

"Yes, boss, I understand."

Wang Jiafu immediately replied.

He was not stupid, he understood Su Jing's words as soon as he said them.

Su Jing gave him a chance, but he had to grasp it himself.

"Well, if nothing happens, you can leave. Remember, don't come to me again. They are already timid. If you come here frequently, I'm afraid you will scare them."

Su Jing said lightly and opened another account book.

"Understood, boss."

Wang Jiafu stood up and slowly exited.

At this moment, he just felt in his heart that those who wanted to cause trouble were really unlucky, how could they meet a boss like Su Jing.

Not an order of magnitude at all.

The more you want to kill someone, the more miserable your death will be.

Time flies and it’s lunch time in a blink of an eye.

Su Jing made herself a golden egg fried rice, and after eating it deliciously, she took a nap.

It was still the same in the afternoon, and I continued to look at the ledger.

Until evening, when meal time was approaching, a carriage came outside Su Jing's small courtyard.

"Mr. Su, the student took the liberty of visiting."

Zhu Fan got off the carriage and shouted at the door alone.

Su Jing had just packed up and was about to go out for dinner. She had fried rice for lunch and something good at night.

"It turns out to be Prince Jin, why are you here free?"

Su Jing opened the courtyard door and said slightly surprised.

Zhu Fan came in carrying a box and said, "Mr. Su once said that we can come for advice at any time. My second brother came here not long ago, and I am also a little confused, so I came."

"This is a gift I prepared for Mr. Su. I hope Mr. Su will accept it if it's a small thought."

After all, he had a quick mind, came to disturb Su Jing, and knew how to prepare gifts, which was different from Zhu Xi's empty hands.

Su Jing smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, Prince Jin, you are so polite. You don't need any gifts when you come to my place."

As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Although Su Jing doesn't need any gifts, she will always feel better.

Some things may not be done, but doing them will always have some effect.

Zhu Fan walked into the house carrying the gift box, placed the gift box on the table and said, "Mr. Su taught me and benefited me a lot from the students. The gifts are just a little bit of the students' thoughts."

"Okay, then I'm not disappointed, I'll accept this gift."

Su Jing said with a smile.

Instead of fighting with Zhu Fan, it is better to accept it generously. Both Su Jing and Zhu Fan are not short of money, so they can accept any gifts as long as they are available.

Zhu Fan's face showed joy and he said: "Student thanks sir!"

The biggest fear is that Su Jing won't accept it. The current result can be said to be quite good.

Su Jing said calmly: "I've been running all the way and haven't had dinner yet. I happen to be going out for dinner, so why don't we come together."

(End of this chapter)