Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

On one side of the desk was a pile of planning books, and on the other side were introductions of various female elephants. Ling Qingyu asked Alan, who was looking up and looking happy: "Why don't you and Yuanxiang do this?"

"What are you doing?" Alan took a portrait and laughed, "This is interesting, it looks like a blessing, well, it looks like you."

"Be a matchmaker." Ling Qingyu gathered the portrait, put it aside, and said with a smile.

Alan shook his head and said, "I'm not interested. Whoever is interested in this, just send it to someone?"

Ling Qingyu picked up a planning book and said, "I don't have time to deal with this right now. Go and tell Yuan Xiang. I'm not good to refuse her face to face."

Seeing that Ling Qingyu has picked up the pen and started to read the planning book, Alan picked up the portraits and shook his head and said: "You, I have to help you deal with this kind of thing. Really, don't look at it for too long. I will get up later. Move."

Because Alan wanted to show Ling Qingyu's legs, Qin Yuanxiang and Qian's Jin's Deng were both invited to wait in the living room on one side. After serving some of them with tea, Bai Wei stepped aside and stood by the door.

Knowing that they were the wives of Ling Qingyu's big shopkeeper, Qin Yuanxiang was very polite to them, and he observed it secretly. He was a little close to the Deng clan in his heart, but he was a little displeased with the Qian clan.

This living room is located in the east wing, separated from the study room on the opposite side. The furnishings are all Ling Qingyu’s dowry, a full set of red sandalwood furniture, and all the furnishings on the antique shelves are all exquisite products. Soft couches and Luohan beds are laid. The purple bamboo mat is covered with precious fur, and even the soft backing is made by Lingluo.

Deng sits upright and does not look at him. Jin occasionally looks at it and his expression does not change. Only the Qian, who looks envious and jealous, wants to touch everything.

"The girl is in a bad condition today, I guess I can't play with us anymore." Alan picked up the curtain and said, "Will you go back first, and wait for some time when she gets better?"

"Then I will leave first." Deng immediately stood up and laughed. In fact, she didn’t want to come today because she was dragged by the Qian family. Last night, her husband wrote the plan until early in the morning. It is estimated that she was going to send it to the boss today. At this time, if the boss didn’t look at it, it would be in harmony. When they chatted, she had complaints in her heart. It seemed that the head of the house was indeed the one!

"Yes, we were only here to please the head of the house." Jin also stood up and said, seeing that Qian was still looking at the furnishings in the house and dragged her up, and then left.

"Mrs. Li," Qin Yuanxiang blushed as soon as Alan put those portraits on the table, stood up and lowered his head and said, "It's not mine. This kind of thing shouldn't bother Madam."

Alan chuckled twice and said, "In fact, these people should go directly to the people they like. Even if the girl is right, can they still learn from the emperor to point out the marriage?"

Qin Yuanxiang's face suddenly turned red, and said, "I will take it away immediately and will never do this kind of thing again. I hope Madam will not be angry."

"She doesn't care. If it's normal, she might still be fooling around with you, but now she really doesn't have this mood." Alan brushed off the stack of paper and said: "This is for someone to propose to you. ?"

"It's not fixed, just see who is right." Qin Yuanxiang didn't dare to say that most of them were directed at He Li.

"Then I'll give you a suggestion. The young man Gao Liu likes to do this kind of thing. You can ask Li Yan to throw it to him, so that everyone can be sold to you." Alan smiled.

Qin Yuanxiang also laughed and nodded, "Okay, then Yuanxiang will leave first."

After seeing the three plans, Ling Qingyu rubbed his brows, habitually reached out to get the tea bowl, and remembered that the people who had done these things at that moment were no longer there, and he felt a pain in his heart. He was about to withdraw his hand, but his fingers were I ran into a tea bowl at the usual place.

Picking up the tea bowl, Ling Qingyu looked back unconsciously, and saw Yan Qi standing behind him, setting up the fruit cutting plate on the table.

"Don't move!" Seeing that she was about to turn around, Yan Qi said hurriedly, then placed the fruit on her right, and said: "Would you like to rest, Alan said you should move your feet regularly now."

Seeing that his face was no longer as pale as the previous day, Ling Qingyu resisted asking him to rest, and smiled: "Okay, can you help me stand up?"

"She only said to move, but she didn't say that she could stand up." Yan Qi first helped her turn around, then squatted down, propped her legs up, and then said: "Try it and see if you can use force?"

Ling Qingyu used some strength slightly, feeling that the veins on the calf side seemed to have been obeyed, and laughed: "It seems that we can use some strength."

"Well, I will come a few more times." Yan Qi moved her leg up and down carefully, changed another leg, and moved like this several times. Seeing that Ling Qingyu's forehead was sweating, she moved her leg. Put it back, and asked: "Do you want to rest?"

Ling Qingyu looked at the courtyard and asked, "Are they all gone?"

With a smile at the corner of Yan Qi's mouth, she said, "Would you like to see her in the yard?" Seeing her nodding, she stood up, bent over and hugged her.

The reclining chairs and stone tables in the yard were already placed. Ling Qingyu was placed on the chair, and a mat pillow was stuffed behind her. Yan Qi returned to the room and took the ones she had just changed and those she hadn’t seen. Put it on the stone table, and put the tea bowl and fruit where she is used to.

Ling Qingyu lowered his head and continued to look at her plan. The big shopkeepers have stayed here for long enough. If they don’t go back, they are afraid that there will be problems in the next few days. Therefore, things must be settled in these days. Ancient times are no better than modern times. Transportation and communication They are all developed. Anything can be solved with a single call. Even if Ling’s channel is already very fast, it takes 15 days to send a letter from Hangzhou to Daixian. This speed of response makes her only consider the previous plan. The more detailed the better, then the following rights will be delegated as much as possible.

So many plans on the table also fully explain that the big shopkeepers have actually waited for her to open the gates long ago. They used to worry about this and that, and artificially compress things. In fact, now the Ling family has money and people. These shopkeepers are also gearing up to expand. If they don't do it at this time, when will they do it?

As soon as Ling Qingyu started to do something, the whole yard fell silent, as if only the sound of her flipping the paper was heard.

Alan looked at Yan Qi, who was standing behind her while adjusting her breath while paying attention to her water, her snacks, and her little needs, and then at Ying Thirteen, who was silently busy in the kitchen with a cane, and leaned on Meng Su, who was napping on the trunk, looked at Bai Wei standing aside, and quietly left the courtyard. She still had a lot of medicine to do.

When Yang Zhao returned to the yard, it was already dusk. There was a table full of paper on the stone table. Ling Qingyu leaned on the recliner and closed his eyes for a nap. The paper he held in his hand was covered on his chest. Blow, make a fine sound.

Yang Zhao also slowed down, and first went to the house to change her clothes, Fang walked to Ling Qingyu's side, and looked at her chin, which was finally getting rounder again, with a smile on the corners of her mouth, just wanting to just look at it. She is old in the wild.

Ling Qingyu looked at the plan for two days, and then spent two days making a few huge drawings, marking the locations and scales occupied by the Ling family according to the industry, and according to their plan, The location and scale of the industry extension are marked.

She had inconvenience in legs and feet, and all these drawings were called to Han Yan, and Yan Qi and the others were asked to do it together. When making mine maps, Ling Qingyu often closed her eyes and meditated on the places she could remember. When she was doing pe, she voted Several resource-based companies made these materials to vomit blood at the time, but they also left indelible memories in their minds. When the mineral map took shape, even Yin Tingan, who came in to give things and was caught by the bag, was shocked. Looking at her speechless.

After the picture was completed, Ling Qingyu called all the big shopkeepers below to have a meeting in the courtyard of the main courtyard.

The first picture is the picture of Zhifang. As soon as the big picture was hung up, it was not clear to others. Cai Jingfang, Zheng Xi and Zhou Hao were excited to stand up, using everything from the origin of raw materials, the manpower that can be controlled, to the scope of sales. Different colors are marked on the map. Those are owned by the Ling family, those that are worth monopolizing, and those that can be cultivated for self-development. These are the most intuitive marks for the plans proposed by the three of them.

Ling Qingyu took a bamboo branch and sat on a chair to point out the loopholes in their ideas and some solutions for reference.

There were nearly 20 big shopkeepers in the yard, but there was only Ling Qingyu's voice in the entire yard. When Yang Zhao and Gaoliugucheng Yin Tingan came in, they also quietly walked to the side of Meng Su Guan Xiao. While listening.

After talking about one piece, Ling Qingyu will ask what else is wrong. When someone asks a question, Ling Qingyu will ask everyone to think about the solution, and after a discussion, he will make a summary. Explain that although the industry is different, the management methods are different, but the foundation is the same, that is, a sound distribution model, a reasonable division of labor, strict management, a precise assessment system, and a reward and punishment system that is in place and must not be private.

And all of this lies in the executive power of the personnel, that is, the power of these big shopkeepers. Ancient times are different from modern times. People here are still working hard for personal freedom and food and clothing, and they are still at the lowest level of material needs. , The concept of the whole society makes loyalty relatively high, so Ling Qingyu did not formulate the very strict stimulus system of the modern style. While monetary rewards and punishments, it is more about shaping a sense of identity. There are more and more roads and bridges built by the Lingjia, and more and more children come out of their private school. These people have begun to become the backbone of the Lingjia brand.

However, strategic development depends on her leader.

Turning over the pictures, I gave answers and more detailed analysis and descriptions for everyone's plans and ideas.

She smiled lightly, her voice was clear, sitting on the bamboo chair, her face still pale after a serious illness, and step by step showed the huge blueprint to everyone.

Let everyone be convinced, green light appeared in their eyes.

On one side of the desk was a pile of planning books, and on the other side were introductions of various female elephants. Ling Qingyu asked Alan, who was looking up and looking happy: "Why don't you and Yuanxiang do this?"

"What are you doing?" Alan took a portrait and laughed, "This is interesting, it looks like a blessing, well, it looks like you."

"Be a matchmaker." Ling Qingyu gathered the portrait, put it aside, and said with a smile.

Alan shook his head and said, "I'm not interested. Whoever is interested in this, just send it to someone?"

Ling Qingyu picked up a planning book and said, "I don't have time to deal with this right now. Go and tell Yuan Xiang. I'm not good to refuse her face to face."

Seeing that Ling Qingyu has picked up the pen and started to read the planning book, Alan picked up the portraits and shook his head and said: "You, I have to help you deal with this kind of thing. Really, don't look at it for too long. I will get up later. Move."

Because Alan wanted to show Ling Qingyu's legs, Qin Yuanxiang and Qian's Jin's Deng were both invited to wait in the living room on one side. After serving some of them with tea, Bai Wei stepped aside and stood by the door.

Knowing that they were the wives of Ling Qingyu's big shopkeeper, Qin Yuanxiang was very polite to them, and he observed it secretly. He was a little close to the Deng clan in his heart, but he was a little displeased with the Qian clan.

This living room is located in the east wing, separated from the study room on the opposite side. The furnishings are all Ling Qingyu’s dowry, a full set of red sandalwood furniture, and all the furnishings on the antique shelves are all exquisite products. Soft couches and Luohan beds are laid. The purple bamboo mat is covered with precious fur, and even the soft backing is made by Lingluo.

Deng sits upright and does not look at him. Jin occasionally looks at it and his expression does not change. Only the Qian, who looks envious and jealous, wants to touch everything.

"The girl is in a bad condition today, I guess I can't play with us anymore." Alan picked up the curtain and said, "Will you go back first, and wait for some time when she gets better?"

"Then I will leave first." Deng immediately stood up and laughed. In fact, she didn’t want to come today because she was dragged by the Qian family. Last night, her husband wrote the plan until early in the morning. It is estimated that she was going to send it to the boss today. At this time, if the boss didn’t look at it, it would be in harmony. When they chatted, she had complaints in her heart. It seemed that the head of the house was indeed the one!

"Yes, we were only here to please the head of the house." Jin also stood up and said, seeing that Qian was still looking at the furnishings in the house and dragged her up, and then left.

"Mrs. Li," Qin Yuanxiang blushed as soon as Alan put those portraits on the table, stood up and lowered his head and said, "It's not mine. This kind of thing shouldn't bother Madam."

Alan chuckled twice and said, "In fact, these people should go directly to the people they like. Even if the girl is right, can they still learn from the emperor to point out the marriage?"

Qin Yuanxiang's face suddenly turned red, and said, "I will take it away immediately and will never do this kind of thing again. I hope Madam will not be angry."

"She doesn't care. If it's normal, she might still be fooling around with you, but now she really doesn't have this mood." Alan brushed off the stack of paper and said: "This is for someone to propose to you. ?"

"It's not fixed, just see who is right." Qin Yuanxiang didn't dare to say that most of them were directed at He Li.

"Then I'll give you a suggestion. The young man Gao Liu likes to do this kind of thing. You can ask Li Yan to throw it to him, so that everyone can be sold to you." Alan smiled.

Qin Yuanxiang also laughed and nodded, "Okay, then Yuanxiang will leave first."

After seeing the three plans, Ling Qingyu rubbed his brows, habitually reached out to get the tea bowl, and remembered that the people who had done these things at that moment were no longer there, and he felt a pain in his heart. He was about to withdraw his hand, but his fingers were I ran into a tea bowl at the usual place.

Picking up the tea bowl, Ling Qingyu looked back unconsciously, and saw Yan Qi standing behind him, setting up the fruit cutting plate on the table.

"Don't move!" Seeing that she was about to turn around, Yan Qi said hurriedly, then placed the fruit on her right, and said: "Would you like to rest, Alan said you should move your feet regularly now."

Seeing that his face was no longer as pale as the previous day, Ling Qingyu resisted asking him to rest, and smiled: "Okay, can you help me stand up?"

"She only said to move, but she didn't say that she could stand up." Yan Qi first helped her turn around, then squatted down, propped her legs up, and then said: "Try it and see if you can use force?"

Ling Qingyu used some strength slightly, feeling that the veins on the calf side seemed to have been obeyed, and laughed: "It seems that we can use some strength."

"Well, I will come a few more times." Yan Qi moved her leg up and down carefully, changed another leg, and moved like this several times. Seeing that Ling Qingyu's forehead was sweating, she moved her leg. Put it back, and asked: "Do you want to rest?"

Ling Qingyu looked at the courtyard and asked, "Are they all gone?"

With a smile at the corner of Yan Qi's mouth, she said, "Would you like to see her in the yard?" Seeing her nodding, she stood up, bent over and hugged her.

The reclining chairs and stone tables in the yard were already placed. Ling Qingyu was placed on the chair, and a mat pillow was stuffed behind her. Yan Qi returned to the room and took the ones she had just changed and those she hadn’t seen. Put it on the stone table, and put the tea bowl and fruit where she is used to.

Ling Qingyu lowered his head and continued to look at her plan. The big shopkeepers have stayed here for long enough. If they don’t go back, they are afraid that there will be problems in the next few days. Therefore, things must be settled in these days. Ancient times are no better than modern times. Transportation and communication They are all developed. Anything can be solved with a single call. Even if Ling’s channel is already very fast, it takes 15 days to send a letter from Hangzhou to Daixian. This speed of response makes her only consider the previous plan. The more detailed the better, then the following rights will be delegated as much as possible.

So many plans on the table also fully explain that the big shopkeepers have actually waited for her to open the gates long ago. They used to worry about this and that, and artificially compress things. In fact, now the Ling family has money and people. These shopkeepers are also gearing up to expand. If they don't do it at this time, when will they do it?

As soon as Ling Qingyu started to do something, the whole yard fell silent, as if only the sound of her flipping the paper was heard.

Alan looked at Yan Qi, who was standing behind her while adjusting her breath while paying attention to her water, her snacks, and her little needs, and then at Ying Thirteen, who was silently busy in the kitchen with a cane, and leaned on Meng Su, who was napping on the trunk, looked at Bai Wei standing aside, and quietly left the courtyard. She still had a lot of medicine to do.

When Yang Zhao returned to the yard, it was already dusk. There was a table full of paper on the stone table. Ling Qingyu leaned on the recliner and closed his eyes for a nap. The paper he held in his hand was covered on his chest. Blow, make a fine sound.

Yang Zhao also slowed down, and first went to the house to change her clothes, Fang walked to Ling Qingyu's side, and looked at her chin, which was finally getting rounder again, with a smile on the corners of her mouth, just wanting to just look at it. She is old in the wild.

Ling Qingyu looked at the plan for two days, and then spent two days making a few huge drawings, marking the locations and scales occupied by the Ling family according to the industry, and according to their plan, The location and scale of the industry extension are marked.

She had inconvenience in legs and feet, and all these drawings were called to Han Yan, and Yan Qi and the others were asked to do it together. When making mine maps, Ling Qingyu often closed her eyes and meditated on the places she could remember. When she was doing pe, she voted Several resource-based companies made these materials to vomit blood at the time, but they also left indelible memories in their minds. When the mineral map took shape, even Yin Tingan, who came in to give things and was caught by the bag, was shocked. Looking at her speechless.

After the picture was completed, Ling Qingyu called all the big shopkeepers below to have a meeting in the courtyard of the main courtyard.

The first picture is the picture of Zhifang. As soon as the big picture was hung up, it was not clear to others. Cai Jingfang, Zheng Xi and Zhou Hao were excited to stand up, using everything from the origin of raw materials, the manpower that can be controlled, to the scope of sales. Different colors are marked on the map. Those are owned by the Ling family, those that are worth monopolizing, and those that can be cultivated for self-development. These are the most intuitive marks for the plans proposed by the three of them.

Ling Qingyu took a bamboo branch and sat on a chair to point out the loopholes in their ideas and some solutions for reference.

There were nearly 20 big shopkeepers in the yard, but there was only Ling Qingyu's voice in the entire yard. When Yang Zhao and Gaoliugucheng Yin Tingan came in, they also quietly walked to the side of Meng Su Guan Xiao. While listening.

After talking about one piece, Ling Qingyu will ask what else is wrong. When someone asks a question, Ling Qingyu will ask everyone to think about the solution, and after a discussion, he will make a summary. Explain that although the industry is different, the management methods are different, but the foundation is the same, that is, a sound distribution model, a reasonable division of labor, strict management, a precise assessment system, and a reward and punishment system that is in place and must not be private.

And all of this lies in the executive power of the personnel, that is, the power of these big shopkeepers. Ancient times are different from modern times. People here are still working hard for personal freedom and food and clothing, and they are still at the lowest level of material needs. , The concept of the whole society makes loyalty relatively high, so Ling Qingyu did not formulate the very strict stimulus system of the modern style. While monetary rewards and punishments, it is more about shaping a sense of identity. There are more and more roads and bridges built by the Lingjia, and more and more children come out of their private school. These people have begun to become the backbone of the Lingjia brand.

However, strategic development depends on her leader.

Turning over the pictures, I gave answers and more detailed analysis and descriptions for everyone's plans and ideas.

She smiled lightly, her voice was clear, sitting on the bamboo chair, her face still pale after a serious illness, and step by step showed the huge blueprint to everyone.

Let everyone be convinced, green light appeared in their eyes.