A piece of paper

The owner of the umbrella is now in Jixi Workshop.

Chen Jianfang subconsciously avoided Mrs. Qu's traces and walked around from the back of the water tank shanty. When he raised his eyes, he saw seven or eight old men from Jing County surrounding Xian Jin, laughing and joking in all directions—— Aunt Zhong rubbed Xian Jin's hair until it was as messy as a chicken coop. The dog screamed strangely on Tuesday, and two brothers, Zheng Dazheng and Zheng, tried to lift Xian Jin up.

Yes, literally lift it up.

Xianjin was lifted halfway and stopped in the air.

Zheng Er let out a sharp cry, "Come down! Come down! The shopkeeper looks thin, but in fact he has a lot of flesh. I can't lift him!"

Immediately afterwards, Suo'er, a fat black-skinned girl, gave him a blast, "You can't lift the shopkeeper, please find your own reasons! You have nothing to do with the shopkeeper!"

Chen Jianfang leaned lightly against the brick wall outside the shed, with an unconscious smile on his lips, his eyes fixed on the face of the girl in the center of the crowd.

Her eyebrows are like a distant mountain indigo, her narrow and upward eyes are filled with a true and clear smile, her skin is fair and delicate, her jaw is delicate, her upper lip is thin, but her lower lip is full of cherry-like mellow powder.

Among the group of people who treat her sincerely, she is like a tall, straight and beautiful Clivia.

His favorite Clivia.

so beautiful.

Chen Jianfang gently put down the basket in his hand, turned around and left quietly.

After cheering, Tuesday's dog eyes were sharp and he said, "There is a basket next to the shack!"

Sauce elbow Qi Qiqi trotted forward, picked it up with both hands, and showed it to Xian Jin.

The basket was covered with a layer of moist plain gauze.

Xianjin gently opened the fine gauze, revealing a solitary pot of clivia with yellow stamens and white petals.

This pot of flowers should be well cared for. Each narrow and curly leaf is as smooth as wax. Three or four orchids bloom intricately among the grass blades, like snow in the forest or clouds in the sky.

Qi Qiqi excitedly slapped Tuesday Dog's left leg, "Ahhhh-ahhhh-who gave it to me! Who gave it to me! Who gave it to me!"

It's like singing a folk song, the last three words even break the sound.

On Tuesday the dog even echoed from across the mountain, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

The singing was sad and shrill, expressing the despair of the lame man.

Mrs. Zhong laughed and screamed in Xianjin's ear.

Xian Jin gently reached out and touched the orchid in front of him. His fingertips were warm and scented, and he turned his head slightly and said to Suo'er, "You have to remind me to water it every day."

Suo'er smiled and agreed.

Xian Jin won.

Zhao Dezheng convincedly put the keys inside and outside the mulberry paper workshop, account books, warehouse lists, names of the dealers who purchased raw materials, and bank deposit slips in a large wooden box and handed them to Xianjin, "...I keep my word, and I am willing to admit defeat. You will definitely be able to thrive here, and I am getting old, so I will take this opportunity to return home in fine clothes and live a comfortable life with my old wife for a few years."

Xianjin pushed the wooden box back, and Feng Qingyun said calmly, "You are still in charge, I trust you."

Manager Zhao is already a rare real person from Chen Ji.

Anyone who has worked for 20 years and is subject to the control of a [-] or [-]-year-old girl who falls from the sky overnight will be crazy.

Xianjin took out the deed from his pocket and pushed it to Manager Zhao, "Look, it's exactly the same as Manager Dong and Master Sanshun - three bars, eight days off every month, flexible work system, children and grandchildren It is free to enter the official school. If you are admitted as a scholar, the master will come to teach and correct articles every month. You will get a bonus at the end of the year. You can eat grains. If you have a minor illness or illness, the store will pay [-]% of the medical diagnosis and treatment expenses and you will pay [-]%." Aunt Zhong stood there. Behind Xian Jin, looking at the deed, he wanted to drool.

The remaining dignity stopped her in time.

Manager Zhao was stunned and read the deed at a glance: No, let's just say, Lao Dong and Lao Li, do they usually eat like this?
Xianjin continued to take out his pen and said in a very calm voice, "I will take over the mulberry paper workshop and you will continue to be the manager. You and Manager Dong will be in charge of the south and the north. What else should I worry about?"

Xian Jin smiled again and comforted her with sincerity, "You have devoted yourself to running this store for so many years and poured all your efforts into it - don't worry, even if I have some thoughts, I will only make some small changes."

Manager Zhao took the pen blankly and signed his name with a "swish". After signing, he asked, "What small changes should I make?"

Xian Jin stood up neatly, first put the deed close to his body, and then said: "For one thing, we have to change the name of the store;"

"Secondly, the decoration of the store must also be changed;"

"Third, we need to make adjustments as to what types of rice paper our store sells."

Manager Zhao was a little confused.

Small. Small. Small changes?
Is this a small change?
Whose small change would include changing the name of the store! !

Manager Zhao wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he had nothing to say. The ink-stained soft pen was still in his hand: "Take. People with short hands, the ancients will not deceive me!"
Xianjin did what he said, and in the afternoon of the same day he organized people to cover the mulberry paper workshop with oilcloth. The original construction team of Jixi Workshop came to the mulberry paper workshop to hammer and build the work.

The eleven clerks from the Mulberry Paper Workshop, together with Manager Zhao, packed them up and left them temporarily at the Jixi Workshop.

Eighteen new cubs were brought back to Jing County by Mrs. Zhong to carry out education on remembering hardships and thinking about sweetness: most of the [-] cubs are apprentices from Hengji and Baiji. As soon as the rice paper with paintings became a blockbuster, all risks of leakage were naturally nipped in the cradle.

Li Sanshun was smoking a hookah seriously, squinting at the two rows of brand-new row houses next to the Jixi workshop shanty and the seven or eight large pots set up in the stove house, and sighed deeply, "Sister Jin, tell you the truth, Master Li, the Chen family Do you have an idea of ​​which of these shops should be used in the morning?"

Xian Jin smiled but didn't answer.

One child falls and the other is full.

The first thing in business is goods, then people, and finally resources.

Whoever seizes more resources will win.

Chen Ji started his business decades ago and was struggling to make a small amount of money in Jingxian County. Mrs. Qu fought against the odds and took Chen Ji out of Jingxian County and brought Chen Ji to Xuancheng Mansion to open a branch and make money. However, these three shops belonged to different Regardless of the business, there are overlapping and complementary businesses. The sources of raw materials are the Eight Immortals crossing the sea and each showing their magical powers.

The three shops are obviously all surnamed Chen, but they still work alone and cannot form a joint force. During the period when the market is poor, the other two shops rely entirely on blood supply from the mulberry paper workshop to survive.

This store opening model is the lame model.

The one with the longer legs has walked thousands of miles, while the one with the short legs has taken to the air to enjoy the blessings. It is very unbalanced. As time goes by, won’t it become the same situation as before? ——The Jixi workshop is lagging behind, the Dengxuan workshop is mediocre, and the mulberry paper workshop is moving forward with a heavy burden.

Doing business with a "convex" structure will lead to paralysis sooner or later.

With three shops, it is clear that they can catch up with the entire paper industry and cover all paper-using classes. It is not a dream for the Chen family to achieve the rice paper monopoly in Xuancheng Prefecture on their own.

Naturally, Xianjin would not elaborate on these plans with Li Sanshun, so he would just let the old man smoke a couple of water pipes.

She only asked Master Li to take Tuesday Dog, and Manager Zhao to take Zheng Da to work overtime in the Jixi workshop to make rice paper with carved silk and paintings. The two teams occupied four water tanks and worked together.

(End of this chapter)