Back to Ancient Times to Make Pen Pals

What is Zhuyuan doing when he returns to Wuxian?

She is checking accounts.

Before she left Wuxian, she anticipated that she would have to stay for at least a few months before the Defu Food Store could only be taken care of by the housekeeper.

In fact, there is no need for him to do more. The process and the division of labor in the Defu Food Store have been well planned at the beginning of the store. The housekeeper only needs to visit from time to time, and then pay them a little money every once in a while. , Is enough.

In the past few months, the business of Defu Food Store has become more and more prosperous. The girls and the servants are so busy that they can’t stop running.

But Zhuyuan's milk tea with high hopes hit the street. During the first few days, maybe because of the freshness, they sold more.

But this year, milk and sugar are precious things. In addition to the first few days, the price of milk tea was reduced as an opening gimmick. Later, the price was slightly increased, and it was not too expensive. You can buy a cup of copper plates for ten years, and pack it for a penny. The bamboo tube is installed.

She planned to take the path of small profits but quicker sales, relying on milk tea to occupy the drink market in Wuxian... As a result, she hit the street.

Maybe there is no ice cube, no soul of frozen milk tea; maybe people here are not used to drinking it. In short, Zhu Yuan's wish to make a debut with milk tea died.

In the past summer, the hottest items sold at Defu Food Store were Liangpi, cold noodles, and all kinds of cold sugar water.

The most expensive raw material is sugar.

However, small profits but quick turnover, even after amortization, still made a lot of money.

Zhu Yuan came back and rested for one night, and the next day he nestled in Zhang Jingshu's place and started accounting.

Fortunately, during those two days, Goudan didn't know what she was working on, and hardly wrote anything, so she let her concentrate on sorting out the accounts.

They left Wuxian County in June and only returned in mid-October. In just a few months, Defu Food Store made a total of more than 140 taels after excluding purchase costs, rent, and wage subsidies for the employees.

Zhang Jingshu, who was looking after the account books of the mansion, was shocked: "Just selling so many snacks and making so much?"

You know, Zhu Yuan's start-up capital is only 15 taels-although it is a lot of convenience at home, but those manpower and materials are wasted there, so it is better to use it.

More than two hundred. Zhang Jingshu took the ledger, returned the abacus beads, and began to draw.

Zhu Yuan bounced around: "Mother, you said that if Defu Food Store makes money, you will pay for me to do business."

"Well, remember." Zhang Jingshu said with a good temper, "Let me check the account first."

Zhu Yuan stopped immediately and covered her mouth hard, indicating that she would no longer quarrel.

Yin Huan, who was playing with Xiao Tingfang next to him, smiled: "The eldest girl has made a lot of money, so I can ask everyone to congratulate you later."

Zhu Yuan glanced at Zhang Jingshu, who was concentrating on calculating the accounts, and made a grimace at her: "The money hasn't been in my pocket. I have to treat to my mother!"

Yinhuan was too happy.

On the other end, Zhang Jingshu had a crackling meal, and quickly settled the clear and clear account, he took a long sigh of relief, and looked at Zhu Yuan with a little surprise in her eyes: "I didn't expect you to actually make money..."

Zhu Yuan was speechless: "Then you dare to give me money? Don't you worry about losing all my belongings?"

Zhang Jingshu casually said: "You can still afford to lose more than a dozen taels."

Zhu Yuan was curious: "Really? Didn't it mean that the family has no money?" She still remembered what her parents said at that time.

Zhang Jingshu blinked and said with a smile: "No matter how poor you are, you won't be worse off. Our family is expensive, so it's natural to spend more leisurely."

"Really?" Zhu Yuan doubted.

Zhang Jingshu coughed slightly, and told the truth: "Well, because your father's salary is down."

Zhu Yuan:...

She knew it. Otherwise, Zhang Jingshu wouldn't have given out the dowry money at that time. It is estimated that he was a dead horse as a living doctor, and wanted to see if he could make some money.

"Is our family really expensive?"

"Of course. Four o'clock clothing, meals for three meals, as well as your father and son's pen, ink, paper and inkstone. All piles are all money."

Zhu Yuan suddenly thought of her burning paper, and felt distressed: "Then I will practice less later——"

"Stop it." Zhang Jingshu patted her head, "Don't let your father listen, you will be delicious."

Zhu Yuan mumbled: "It was originally."

"This study and calligraphy is a matter of Fukuzawa's three generations. No matter how shallow our eyelids are and how poor we are in our pockets, we won't be unable to afford you a few of these pen and ink. The best thing is to use poor pen and ink."

Plan for the long-term for your children... This is about parents. Zhu Yuan made a fist: "Then let's work hard to earn money!" If there is enough money, I don't feel bad about anything!

Zhang Jingshu raised the account book in her hand: "Isn't this anymore?" She smiled, "You go back and think about what you want to do, and make a plan like the last time...a plan, is it called a plan? Wait until I read it. No problem, I'll give you money. If you make money this time, I'll give you a 10% profit."

Zhu Yuanyi jumped three feet tall: "Good!"

Zhang Jingshu turned to Yinhuan and said, "Ming'er asks Yingying to come over to study the housekeeper to take care of the accounts. She should also learn."

Yin Huan was tickling the court, and raised his head when he heard the words, surprised: "She is only eight years old. Did she start learning so soon?"

Zhang Jingshu made an effort to Zhu Yuan: "If you look at this, you will be able to look at the account management shop at the age of ten. If Yingying can learn, it will be more helpful to find someone in the future."

Yinhuan heard it and nodded: "I listen to you."

It happened that Zhu Tingfang was clamoring for her sister to hold him, and Zhu Yuan ran over: "Ouch, you little fat guy~~~You can only hold it for a while~~~"

The two siblings quickly got together.

Zhang Jingshu retracted her gaze and sighed.

The silver ring who came by was just listening, and asked in a low voice: "Madam?"

"You said, if I hadn't left you in Beijing a few years ago, wouldn't Sister Yuanyuan be like this?"

Yinhuan frowned: "Why do you think so?"

Zhang Jingshu lowered her voice: "If it weren't for having a hard time in the capital, Yuanyuan's small age, how can he be so obsessed with money? Even Yingying is also timid and timid, and he doesn't even dare to speak loudly to the maid..." Excited, "Whenever I think that they dared to give you that cold leftover overnight, I can't wait, can't wait to—"

Yinhuan bluffed and hurriedly "shh": "Madam, there are ears on the wall."

Zhang Jingshu's chest fluctuated sharply.

Zhu Yuan realized something was wrong and looked here, Xiao Tingfang grabbed her clothes and yelled a few words, she had to turn back to continue playing with her.

Yin Huan lowered his voice: "They were young at the time, and the place where the master was sent abroad was remote. How can you bring them? Even if you take it, you still have to be busy with the master's colleagues. How can you take care of the little babies? Now that it’s all over, don’t mention it anymore."

"With so many offenders, how can I take care of it? If it weren't for the old lady's insistence..." Zhang Jingshu glared at her, "You have to blame, if you can be harder, you won't be deceived."

Yinhuan smiled bitterly: "Which card is the servant girl, and how can I get angry?"

"That's why I want you to give birth to a son." Zhang Jingshu sighed. "Don't worry about having a son. I feel like eating in my heart. I'm both this age and have two sons. Why do you care about one and the other? If you have another one, the capital will not always stare at our house, and you will have more confidence when you go back, so that a cat or a dog will not dare to bully you."

Yinhuan hesitated.

Zhang Jingshu added another fire: "You don't want to go back to Beijing. There are more inexplicable maids in our yard? Isn't it good for us to live quietly?"

Yinhuan was naturally unhappy, she touched her abdomen, and whispered: "That's not anxious..."

Zhang Jingshu smiled: "There are still more than two years left, what are you afraid of?"

Too.

Children of course don't know the troubles of adults.

Zhu Yuan played with her brother for a long time, both of them were sweating, and Zhang Jingshu drove them to clean and change their clothes.

She simply went back to her house and began to study new ways to make money.

For her, there are two most suitable directions, one is diet and the other is beauty.

She lived alone for many years in her previous life, and she was not easy and delicious, so she could only figure out how to do it herself, put it in this world, and she should still be able to earn some pocket money.

It's just that now they already have a Defu Food Store. If they open another one, it would be better to expand the Defu Food Store to add more dishes. For example, hot pot.

Now that the weather is getting colder, the cold noodles of Liangpi should be removed. If they are replaced with hot pot, it would be a good choice.

Write it down first.

I wish Yuan wrote: Optimized and upgraded dishes at Shizhan.

Next comes beauty. She had been in a cosmetics company in her previous life, and for a few years she was responsible for competing product research and new product development. She knew the raw materials and blending of several basic products.

If she does this, she is more certain.

The most important thing is that women make good money——

[However, the king built the palace to cover the square and upright position, to reflect the country's economy and the wild——]

The sudden emergence of vigorous ink characters made Zhu Yuan's eyes brighten, and immediately raised his pen to say hello: [Dogdan~~~~~~~]

The long tilde was horribly ecstasy.

The opposite Xie Zheng paused and changed a piece of paper: [I haven’t seen it for many days, Brother Peppa is as spirited as ever]

[Hehehe~~Did you copy "Zhou Li" just now? It's not like your style~~~] This brother Goudan usually copied some "Historical Records" and "Art of War" in his daily practice, but he suddenly changed to "Zhou Li" today...

What a ghost!

Naturally, Xie Zheng would not tell her that she was punished by Concubine Shu to copy the book again, avoiding talking: [You are a scholar now, what are your plans in the future]

Xiucai, huh. You can hide it for a while, but you cannot hide it for a lifetime. Let's see how he pulls it down.

[This is just a few days away, I'm thinking about it. Wait for me to think of a wonderful money-making plan and make a fortune! ] Zhu Yuan said without shame.

Exquisite...It's not ashamed. Xie Zheng frowned: [As a scholar, when you are studying in the government, why spend time studying these economic matters]

[Look at what you said, don’t the scholars need to eat and drink Lazard? Is there no money to go to school? No one can have too much money. If you have money, you are a fool! 】

Xie Zheng, who had just pushed the cement business to his uncle's family, jumped his forehead. I don't know if he thinks too much. Every time he talks to Peppa, he has a feeling of being connoted.

[Achieving fame is more important]

[I didn’t say it’s not important, brother. If it weren't for a talented person, where would I dare to do big business? Are you not afraid of being swallowed? ] Of course, this is the opposite of Huyou. The county magistrate's father is her patron! [Furthermore, I read many books, learn rich five cars, I can pick up a pen and write to test talents, and I can make money by opening a shop. Ordinary people are naturally envious of waiting~~~~]

brazen!

There is no humility that a scholar should have.

Xie Zheng sneered: [So arrogant and arrogant, I must have no problem with poetry]

Um... Zhu Yuan was stuck immediately. It's over. Is this overblown?

Xie Zheng on the other end has already written a sentence: [I'm here first: all saints from ancient times are lonely] He wants to see how ingenious and ingenious sentences this fake scholar Peppa brother will write!

Is it really right? Zhu Yuan hesitated while biting her pen.

Xie Zheng's reluctance: [Quick connection]

Zhu Yuan scratched his head, and answered like a tentative sentence: [Only the southeast branch? 】

Xie Zheng: ...? ? ?

He must have understood it wrong. This rhyme is fairly qualified...

He thought for a while and tried again: [Who has never died in life since ancient times]

I wish Yuan a light cough: [It is better to hang the southeast branch by yourself]

Xie Zheng: ...? ? ?

[An Neng crushes the eyebrows and bows the waist to do the powerful]

Seeing that he did not refute or comment, Zhu Yuan chuckled and continued to write: [Preventing me from hanging southeast branches]

"Snapped!"

Xie Zheng broke the pen again.

Asshole, dare to play with him? !