Taking the warehouse back to Datang, Li Erle felt numb

Chapter 38 Business is targeted
After a day's operation, until it was time to close in the evening, there were still many customers who had not bought what they wanted.

The method of transmitting and communicating information between people has been very effective in Datang. Lin Heng can guarantee that with the current operation of the store, it will be full for at least the next half month.

Fang Siyuan brought the account book and handed it to Lin Heng.

On the first day of profit, the third floor contributed the most, with more than 400 guan, and the second floor, more than [-] guan. The third floor sold the most goods. Although the price was a bit lower, it still had an income of more than [-] guan.

On the first day, I made my capital back directly, and in the following days, I will make a profit every day!

Other people's goods have a cost, but for Lin Heng, cost is a dispensable thing.

After all, I have such a big warehouse in my hands, and the things in the warehouse will remain in the same state as before the time travel, so there is no need to worry at all!
Ruoyun was so sleepy that she dozed off. After all, there were too many guests today. With the little girl's physical strength, she still couldn't hold on.

After handling the matters in the store, Lin Heng took Ruoyun home.

Outside the shop, a young man, dressed in rich clothes, was standing outside.

He looked at the closed shop with curious eyes.

"My boss, this is the shop that the villain mentioned to you before, the shop opened by Lin Heng. He saved more than 100 yuan in Lujia Bank for three days, and then he opened such a shop."

Lu Siqi nodded.

I just came back from Suzhou and heard the news about the opening of Baibao Pavilion. When I came back and asked, it was Lin Heng whom I had heard of before.

At first, Lu Siqi didn't care much about this name, but now, he is curious.

"What are the products sold in his shop?"

The shopkeeper of Lu's Bank immediately introduced: "They are all things that we in the Tang Dynasty can't see on weekdays. If you take out any one at random, if it is run by the owner, it will be a big business of hundreds of thousands of dollars, but this person does not seem to be There is no such intention, it is just for sale."

Lu Siqi's expression couldn't help but become confused: "If that's the case, then send someone to keep an eye on it to see where his products come from. If there is a chance, they can take it over."

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In the Lin Mansion, the two of them came back and happened to be in time for dinner.

However, Ruoyun seemed to be too sleepy to help himself, so Lin Heng sent Ruoyun back to the room to rest and then came to eat.

"Heng'er, do you know about the newly opened Baobao Pavilion in Chang'an?"

An aunt suddenly asked.

Lin Heng nodded, do you think I know?
"I am friends with the shop owner. I help out in his shop and earn some money to support my family."

After saying that, Lin Heng took out a lot of money from his pocket and handed it to Cheng: "This is the salary I got from helping him these days, and I gave it to my mother."

Mrs. Cheng took the money and put it into her pocket with some emotion: "Heng'er, you don't know, your father has run out of food, and the family can hardly support their lives during this period. Fortunately, we still have you."

An aunt immediately asked: "How much salary does your employer give you per month?"

"Five strings."

Lin Heng said lightly.

"I will use these five strings to support my family, so you don't have to worry, aunties."

Everyone was a little moved. Five guan of money was a lot. The Lin family only had about five guan of money a month!

At first, the doubts in the mind of an aunt were dispelled. After all, when she was shopping with a pair of sisters today, she happened to see Lin Heng.

Even though I am out in public to make money, I still get five coins a month!
After eating, Lin Heng returned to his room, not forgetting to bring a meal.

But Ruoyun probably won't be able to wake up for a while, so he'll just wait until she wakes up before eating.

After taking off her coat and lying on the bed, the little girl seemed to feel something and immediately climbed up and hugged one of his arms.

"Hey, let's grow it for two more years."

The next morning, the two of them slept later than before because they had to set up a stall before, but now that there is a store and someone is in charge, they don't have to go so early.After Lin Heng woke up, he saw this scene.

"It's okay, I'll be up in two years."

Lin Heng said this lightly, Ruoyun was immediately startled and his face turned red immediately.

"Lang Jun, Yun'er is not thinking about this!"

Lin Heng nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, you're not thinking about it. You will grow up anyway, so don't worry."

Ruoyun immediately jumped up from the bed, and then went to get dressed, all the while muttering things like Lang Jun was not a good person.

After washing up, the two went to have breakfast.

Uncle Wang, who is in charge of the affairs of the house, sent an invitation.

"My boss, madam, someone sent an invitation to the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival."

Lin Tangqing's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Give it to me quickly!"

The Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival is generally the most grand poetry gathering of the year, and the atmosphere is even higher than that of Yuan Day.

Lin Tangqing also heard about the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival a few days later. He heard that the aristocratic family united with several major Chun Towers in Chang'an City and summoned four major courtesans to hold it in Chunming Tower. The scale was unprecedentedly grand.

Only those who have received the invitation can participate, and without exception they are the dignitaries in Chang'an City.

Therefore, Lin Tangqing seemed very happy to receive the invitation.

Uncle Wang said awkwardly: "My boss, this invitation is for the young man."

Lin Heng suddenly raised his head, with a puzzled look on his face: "For me?"

Uncle Wang immediately handed it over, and it was indeed his name written on it.

Lin Tangqing said with some embarrassment: "Haha, I knew this invitation was from Heng'er, but I just wanted to take a look first."

Everyone knows it well, boss, don’t explain it.

However, Lin Tangqing is still a little confused. After all, he knows what his son is like. Even Lin Tangqing didn't receive the invitation, but his son did?

I want fame but not fame, I want literary talent but not literary talent, why should I do that!
Lin Heng thought for a moment and remembered the man yesterday who said he wanted to go to the Mid-Autumn Poetry Recital. Could it be him?
As soon as I put down the invitation, I suddenly realized that all the eyes on the table were staring at me, and their posture was questioning.

Lin Heng immediately said awkwardly: "Didn't I say that I met a friend? Not only did he give me a job, but he also took special care of me. It should be him."

Lin Tangqing looked suspicious, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Those who could send out invitations were probably not ordinary people, so he could only lament that his son had such a huge piece of bad luck.

"After work on weekdays, you still have to remember to study."

"Get along well with your friend"

Lin Heng nodded and handed the invitation to Ruoyun. This girl seemed to be particularly interested in these things.

It’s okay to go and take a look, just in time to see the poetry of the Tang Dynasty.

When we arrived at the store, the shopkeeper Fang Siyuan rushed over immediately.

"My boss, there is a distinguished guest upstairs. He comes from a distinguished place. I invite him to come into the study upstairs."

"Male and female?"

"One man and one woman."

Lin Heng probably knew the identity of the visitor and rushed over immediately.

(End of this chapter)