The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

"I just came here. I've been too busy with the goods store these days. I haven't found time to come over to help. Thank you for your hard work." Zhao Yuer said shamelessly.

"Silly sister, what are you talking about? Now that the store is getting bigger and bigger, it's natural to put in more energy. It's enough to have me and Shui Han here." Xian'er patted Zhao Yu'er's hand.

"How can I do that? If I get tired of being praised by my sister, I will feel very sorry."

"Hehe, okay, let's not talk about this." Xian'er smiled, as if thinking of something, then got up and came to the table, took a book of accounts, handed it to Zhao Yuer and said: "This is the opening date. All the current accounts, sister, take a look first."

"That's not necessary, I don't worry about my sister's work." Zhao Yu'er shook her hand. [

"Look first before you talk." Xian'er showed a mysterious expression.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu'er took over the account book in confusion, and began to read it carefully. After a while, she showed a somewhat surprised expression, then looked up at Xian'er, frowned and then loosened her eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?" Possibly? It has only been open for more than a month, and it has earned back half of the cost."

"That's right, I didn't believe it at first. I checked with the accountant many times, and it turned out to be true." Xian'er said seriously.

"I took the time to check the warehouse yesterday, only to find that the low-priced goods we had stored had almost been sold out. Although the profits were not high, they were still flooded. Now it seems that the concept of small profits but high sales that Long Fei said It really is unique." Xian'er exclaimed.

After Zhao Yuer listened, she nodded her head slightly and pondered for a while, as if she was thinking about something.

"It just so happens that you came today, I have something to discuss with you." Xian'er said suddenly.

"Sister, just tell me."

"I want to sell the lingerie stores I have. Now that I have this supermarket, I spend all my time here, and I don't have more energy to manage the lingerie stores. So, I just sell them to others and recover some funds. "Xian'er thought about it.

"What does sister want to recover the funds for?" Xian'er asked.

"I want to open another 'Longfei Supermarket' in Hancheng..." Xian'er spit out her thoughts.

"Open another one? Will it be too soon? This one has just opened not long ago."

"Let's strike while the iron is hot, and...and I feel that being in this supermarket is very warm..." Xian'er said with a shy face.

"Hehe, my sister still can't get out of his shadow!" Zhao Yu'er smiled lightly, but there was a bit of bitterness in her smile.

"Isn't my younger sister the same? We are all in the same boat..."

"Then sister doesn't plan to be an underwear store?" Zhao Yuer suddenly asked again.

"Do it, why don't you do it? He founded the underwear store by himself, but I want to change the way. I remember he told me that in fact, it's not good to open more and more stores, because if you don't have a certain strength , It will be counterproductive. So, I want to start from underwear products again.”

"Sister means..."

"I want to expand the original small workshop, recruit a group of professional female workers again, build a large workshop, and at the same time dye the fabrics by myself, try to complete all the processes, so that we can also save a fortune on purchases The cost can also be improved in terms of quality and efficiency. To be honest, there are so many underwear stores and small workshops that are rushed out. I went to see them a few days ago, and the quality is not as good as before. If this continues, it will definitely not work.” Fairy said.

"My sister also makes sense." Zhao Yuer nodded in agreement. [

"Then it's settled like this. I'll go to nearby towns these days to see if there are any suitable places to build a new workshop. Over there in Hancheng, there is a younger sister who handles it all by herself. I will hand it over to Shui Han to do it here. Reason..." Xian'er decided.

"Okay, leave it to me. Sister, don't work too hard." Zhao Yuer cared.

"Don't worry." The two women looked at each other and smiled.

"By the way, sister, I heard a rumor recently, and I feel a little strange." Zhao Yuer said with a concentrated expression.

"What rumor?"

"I heard from people who came back from Yongzheng Kingdom recently that a very powerful person has emerged from Yongzheng Kingdom recently. It is said that that person is incapable of strategizing, and he is absolutely invincible in the business world." Zhao Yu'er said in a strange tone.

"Is there anything here?"

"Of course it's nothing, it's just that this formidable person is right next to Han Yunliu of Xiangxuan Tea Shop."

"Han Yunliu, is that Boss Han who gave me the funds?" Xian'er asked in surprise.

"Yes."

"My sister won't suspect that the powerful person is Long Fei." Xian'er looked at Zhao Yu'er's strange expression and couldn't help but understand.

Zhao Yuer nodded noncommittally.

"This...it shouldn't be possible." Xian'er said uncertainly, "If that person is Long Fei, why didn't he come back to find us?"

"Yeah, I think so too, but I always have some very strange feelings in my heart. I always think that Long Fei is not dead, it's been so long, and we haven't found his body. So, I..." Zhao Yuer said Looking sad, tears flickering.

"Okay, sister, you're thinking too much, go back and rest first. Come on, I'll take you out..." Xianer hugged Zhao Yuer, sighed, helped her up, and the two girls walked out of the tent together .

Xian'er sent Zhao Yu'er to the carriage, watched the carriage leave, suddenly raised her head to look at the sky covered with fine snow, and said faintly: "If he is really not dead, how many should there be?"

After finishing speaking, his expression sank, and he turned and walked into the supermarket.

A month later.

The bustling streets of Yunyuan City were crowded with people and cars.

Although it was already winter, Yunyuan City was still lively, and the people passing by were wearing thick clothes to keep out the cold and wind.

At this moment, Shui Ling came out of a rouge shop wearing a well-made padded jacket, holding a basket in her hand. She had just bought some high-quality rouge powder for Han Yunliu, with a happy expression and a very good mood.After walking to the street, he hummed a little song all the way and prepared to go home.

Shui Ling was walking, and happened to pass by a pastry shop, and was immediately attracted by the strong and intoxicating smell coming from inside. [

"Hey, this pastry seems pretty good, why don't you buy some pastries for Miss and Master Zhuge to eat." Shui Ling's little head had an idea, showing a smile, turned and walked into the pastry shop.

As soon as he entered the shop, a woman dressed as a maid came out, Shui Ling felt a little familiar, and stared straight at her to leave.

"Girl, what do you want?" The boss asked immediately when he saw Shui Ling coming in.

"Oh, these... these, give me a piece of each." Shui Ling regained his composure, and pointed at some pastries.

"Okay, wait a minute." The boss nodded, took out the pastries that Shui Ling wanted one by one, and wrapped them carefully.

"Boss, why did that woman look familiar to me just now?" The more Shui Ling thought about it, the more he felt that he had seen it somewhere before, so he couldn't help asking the boss.

"The one just now? Oh, isn't she the maid of the city lord's mansion? During this period of time, she came here to buy some sour plums..."

"Buy sour plums? It's winter, and people still eat sour plums?" Shui Ling felt a little strange.

"I also find it strange. I heard that it seemed to be bought for her lady. How can a lady like to eat sour plums in the winter, and she is not a shy daughter-in-law..." The boss murmured thoughtfully. nagging.

"Isn't her lady Miss Sima? The sour plum... is hilarious? Could it be..." Shui Ling was stunned for a moment, and when the boss said this, he immediately thought of something, and suddenly became upset.

"It's not good if it's a major event, it's not good if it's a major event." Shui Ling suddenly shouted, frightening the boss for a moment.

"I said girl, what's wrong with you?" the boss asked kindly.

"It's not good, it's not good, if it's true, then things will be troublesome." Shui Ling was circling around like a fly anxiously.

"Girl, do you want more cakes?"

"Oh, here's the money." Shui Ling regained his composure, and handed over a few taels of silver.

"No, you must tell Miss about this." Shui Ling looked certain, and immediately walked out of the pastry shop in a hurry.

"Girl, girl, haven't you taken your things yet?" The boss shouted from behind, but Shui Ling had already turned a deaf ear to it.

Shui Ling hurried back to the mansion, and trotted all the way to Han Yunliu's room before she had time to catch her breath.

"Miss, it's not good, it's not good." Shui Ling hurriedly opened the door.

At this moment, Han Yunliu was leaning against the table, looking at the account, with hot ginseng tea in his hand.When she saw Shui Ling running in in such a panic, she couldn't help but frowned and asked, "Shui Ling, what's wrong with you?"

"Miss, something is wrong." Shui Ling walked quickly to Han Yunliu's side, panting.

"Have a sip of tea first, take a breather before talking." Seeing this, Han Yunliu shook his head and handed his ginseng tea to Shui Ling.

Shui Ling took it, gulped it down, wiped his sleeves, and suddenly showed a very serious expression: "Miss, I have to tell you something very important, but you have to promise me first, Don't get too excited after listening to it."

"What's the matter? It's so mysterious..."

"This matter is very important, even related to Miss's happiness. I didn't want to say it at first, but if I don't say it now, it may be too late." Shui Ling knew that the matter might not be kept secret for long, although she was a little ashamed Her young master Zhuge, but for the sake of the young lady's happiness, she has to say it now.

"Come on, don't be so surprised..." Han Yunliu was a little confused, and said impatiently.

"The thing is like this..." Shui Ling told Han Yunliu in a low voice what he heard in the garden behind the tea shop a month ago and what happened in the pastry shop just now.

"What? There is such a thing... They... When did they..." After hearing this, Han Yunliu was startled, his eyes widened, showing an expression of disbelief.

"Shui Ling, are you sure you heard it with your own ears?" Han Yunliu was lucky enough to confirm again.

"Where does Shui Ling dare to spread rumors randomly..." Shui Ling couldn't help but shrink back when seeing Han Yunliu's expression.

"Damn it, Sima Mengyuan is a vixen." Han Yunliu's body shook, trembling slightly, and suddenly flew into a rage, and with a wave of his sleeve, the tea bowl on the table immediately fell to the ground and shattered.