The farm has a phoenix

Chapter 171
"Miss, I don't understand why you don't only sell the shop to others in the end of the Mianqi Villa that we have worked so hard to manage, but you only need three taels of silver per month. Our shop has a net profit of two to thirty taels a month, and there are many cases. There were also one hundred and eighty taels!"

Zhan Jinfeng smiled indifferently, and instead asked Tan Sri: "You said, do we make more money from one shop, or two shops?" Tan Sri's golden curly hair shook slightly, and he frowned. He frowned and thought selfishly for a while, before saying, "Of course, the more shops you open, the better!"

"So you have so many people to run the business?"

"This..." Tan Sri looked at Zhan Jinfeng suspiciously, he didn't understand, isn't this the fundamental reason?If there is no one, you can find it!And there are still many of my cronies!
"What is the most difficult thing to manage in a shop?" Zhan Jinfeng still looked at Tan Sri with a smile. Although Tan Sri was puzzled, he still answered sentence by sentence: "Of course it is the accounts."

Zhan Jinfeng nodded approvingly: "Then if we have hundreds of shops, can the accounts be completely clear?"

"This..." Tan Sri hesitated, Baijiashop, that was something he had never thought about!If there are really hundreds of shops, wouldn't it be that there are fruit shops in Mianqi Villa all over the country?
Seeing that his expression was getting more and more surprised, Zhan Jinfeng covered her mouth and chuckled, and she said slowly: "In this case, why don't we think of some method, we don't need to bother, and we can guarantee the profit?"

Tan Sri was deep in thought, what is the method that can guarantee income without doing it yourself?He couldn't figure it out, and there was no record of any of these things in the business knowledge he had ever received.

Zhan Jinfeng saw that he was frowning, as if he had encountered a bottleneck, so he couldn't help but be persuasive: "Then if I hand over the shop to you, as long as you give me the fee for renting the name of my shop, I will supply you with everything I run in my shop. Help you decorate, and leave the rest to you, as long as you give me a certain amount of silver every year, what will you do?"

Tan Sri was completely dumbfounded when he heard this, he stared at Zhan Jinfeng blankly, as if he was looking at a visitor from outside the sky.

"I...I..." He said a few words, then lowered his head to think seriously. After a long time, he suddenly realized, with a look of surprise on his face: "Since it's my own shop, naturally I won't speculate and play tricks, and I will naturally take care of it." Anyway, the amount of money I will give you is fixed, and the more you earn, it will be my net income!"

Zhan Jinfeng nodded in satisfaction. As expected of a businessman, he has a good mind!
"So, do you think other people can have what we have in Mianqi Villa?"

Tan Sri shook his head without even thinking about it.

Leaving grapes and peaches alone, there will never be another one for that kind of mangosteen!
"But..." Tan Sri hesitated: "Fruits are most afraid of spoilage. I'm afraid our fruits will be spoiled if they can't be transported to other places." , I'm afraid the fruit has long been rotten and even the core can't be found!

"It doesn't matter, the shop can't be moved, but we can build a few more orchards, as long as we find a place with a good location, close to the official road."

After listening to Tan Sri, his face was full of joy, and even his eyes couldn't help flickering. He thought he was a very powerful businessman, because he was the first businessman who sold the fruits of Malacca to the heavens. But he didn't expect that it was a 16-year-old girl who made him really gain knowledge!

This is a perfect plan!The plan he didn't even dare to think about was not only exquisite, but also perfect, without a single flaw!
He was excited, quite excited, he couldn't help but said: "Miss, please allow Tan Sri to follow you until our Mianqi Villa is opened all over the country!"

Zhan Jinfeng was stunned. She just wanted to convince Tan Sri, but she didn't expect him to take it seriously. However, this is a good idea. Anyway, if someone helps, she can save a lot of worry.

She nodded and said, "Go to the orchard and have a look at the hawthorn cakes I put there. If they are not bad, then follow the method I taught you to start making hawthorn cakes for sale. The branch this time is the key to the implementation of this plan." , Only by letting people see that joining our Mianqi Villa is profitable, can our future plans go smoothly!"

"Yes! Miss!" Tan Sri clasped his fists together. He had never been so excited before. This was the feeling of a businessman coming from his bones!

He's definitely going to make a fortune!
Zhan Jinfeng reached out and touched the dark green jade bracelet on his wrist, turned around and walked into the branch store, and continued to direct people to carry things. Not long after, Di Jinyan came with people, followed by a few servants, who seemed to be from the former Di Mansion I'm afraid it was a few loyal servants who stayed behind instead of leaving.

Seeing that she was busy in person, Di Jinyan came over with a grateful expression and a bit of worry: "Feng'er, why did you come in person? For this kind of thing, it's better to ask someone else to do it. You have already done it." Wife, it's better not to run out too often."

Zhan Jinfeng smiled slightly: "It's not good at all now, the emperor bestowed a fifth-grade farming department, and there will be people to point out wherever he goes."

Di Jinyan stopped talking, he had no experience in officialdom, so naturally he couldn't figure out what the emperor meant, but he vaguely felt that it would not be a good thing.

The current situation is different from the past. Back then, my father was Marquis of Pingdong. No matter what the emperor did, he still had to consider the status of the family. Now no one in the family has an official position except myself, but the daughter who married off was made an official by the emperor. If it was in the past, my father would have been furious long ago, but this time, my father was still studying quietly in the study. Only the aunt could approach him and make his bed for him. The children at home have not seen their father for a long time.

Di Jinyan frowned, the normally carefree son disappeared quietly, and now he became a little man who put the burden of the family on his shoulders.

Seeing Di Jinyan like this, Zhan Jinfeng felt a little more regretful, but she wanted to help him again because of the firmness in her elder brother's eyes.

She looked at her elder brother's troubled face, and comforted her with a smile: "Don't worry, elder brother. Although my surname is not Di, half of my blood is the same as that of elder brother. This Mianqi Villa is what I planned for myself and my mother. But now this shop is owned by my eldest brother, I only need an income of three taels of silver a month, no matter how much I earn, I don’t want anything else, what do you think, big brother?"

Di Jinyan was taken aback, and looked at Zhan Jinfeng in astonishment. Although he didn't understand business, he still knew how the fruit shop business in Mianqi Villa was far more than this amount!

He suddenly calmed down, his eyes were calm, but there was a burst of sadness and joy in his heart.

The sad thing is that the situation is like this, but the happy thing is that Feng'er is sincere in helping him again!
Regardless of whether Di Qiao wants to enter the palace or Di Qing's plan, money is needed. The most lacking thing in the family now is money. Grandma can't work, and father lives in the study. He absolutely doesn't allow the aunt to work. The sons and daughters of the power to bind chickens...

He took a deep breath, suppressing the sadness and joy in his heart, raised his head, looked at Feng'er, and said word by word: "Feng'er, as long as you want to come back, the door of Di Mansion will always be open for you. I still have a breath, no one can make things difficult for you and mother again!"

Zhan Jinfeng just smiled lightly, and thanked him in return.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Di Jinyan, but that the world is changing, especially the purpose of the eldest brother, which makes her worry. She doesn't need the thanks of the eldest brother. She only hopes that one day, the eldest brother can remember this good point of her own, even if she doesn't help herself. , Just don’t add insult to injury.

After tidying up the new shop, I showed Di Jinyan a list of recent expenses. Although the money was spent on Mianqi Villa, Di Jinyan promised to pay in installments, and Zhan Jinfeng didn't refuse. He only asked his elder brother to remember to check the accounts every month.

Di Jinyan nodded in agreement, and carefully put away the ledger.

Zhan Jinfeng left the branch and went to Mianqi Villa in a carriage.

Dabai's orchard was burned down, but recently due to the effect of the bracelet, the peach orchard has sprouted faintly again, and Dabai has not been seen again for a while, Zhan Jinfeng knew that Dayong could not trust himself.

But she doesn't care about these, she hopes that this fat peach can survive on this land.

The water soaked in the bracelet was sprinkled on the dead wood again, and a little bit of buds were stained with water droplets, dancing gently against the spring breeze, as if they had grown a little more, she was very happy.

Spring is the time when all things recover, so there is no need to build a shed for this peach orchard. As long as June comes, they should be able to germinate and bloom like other peach trees, and bear full fruit.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Zhan Jinfeng walked slowly towards the villa with an empty bucket.

And at the place where she was standing just now, Dayong stood there, quietly watching her receding back, and then he looked down at the dead wood on the ground, at the bottom of the stem, some tiny tender sprouts bud.

These trees were obviously burned to death, but now, under the watering and serving of this woman, they are actually alive!

He looked at the dots of tender green in surprise, and a little bit of surprise appeared in his seemingly rough eyes.

When Zhan Jinfeng returned to Mianqi Villa, without Old Ghost Ye sitting here, only Tan Sri was left with his own busy schedule. Fortunately, he promoted a few people to help him.

The person who manages the income and expenditure and daily output records is a young boy, who is full of water, and looks like a weak master, but he is wearing a blue robe, which looks light and fluffy, like a water fairy. Don't have a taste.

Seeing her coming, the Narcissus stood up in panic and saluted: "Miss, I... I am the new accountant, my name is Zhao Shui."

Zhan Jinfeng nodded slightly: "Do well, where is Tan Sri?"

(End of this chapter)