After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

After several people selected the paintings and calligraphy to be exhibited, Chen Dongyue went next door and called Song Yang.

Only then did Song Yang know that he would be the shopkeeper of the study in the future.

He was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly, "You can't help it, sister-in-law. I may not be able to finish reading three hundred thousand books by myself. Let me take care of the study. This is going to be a joke!!"

"It's because you don't pay attention to your studies, so my sister-in-law can only use this method to supervise you, you know?" Chen Dongyue patted Song Yang on the shoulder and said.

"It's not sister-in-law, the handicraft workshop cannot do without people." Song Yang still wanted to struggle.

"You two, Uncle Song, whichever one is better, just leave the store to them." Chen Dongyue said very lightly.

But Song Yang said: "Sister-in-law, people's hearts are separated from each other. Your business cannot fall into the hands of others!"

Chen Dongyue burst out laughing, "Speak for yourself, apart from me collecting all of our Qingshan handmade things, how many have you sold in retail since we opened now?!"

Ah, this one...it seems like not many have been sold.

The key to selling is basically from academies or embroidery workshops.

Completely self-produced and sold.

But can it be up to him?

Song Yang scratched his head and muttered in a low voice: "The location of the store we chose is really not good~~~If we change it to a busy city~~~~"

"It's no use moving to a busy city!" Chen Dongyue said: "Have you ever seen a shop selling bamboo baskets, baskets, futons, fans, and futons in the downtown area? Which one has so many weavers?

Most merchants have one person who is in charge of editing and selling, but they may not be able to sell it! "

It seems...that's indeed the case.

Song Yang couldn't refute anything, but he still muttered, "I'm also afraid that Uncle Song and the others are very scheming, so I'm afraid that they will steal your business."

"You can't grab it, don't worry!" Chen Dongyue patted Song Yang on the shoulder and said, "When you go back, you can transfer your position as the boss of the workshop to any of them. Then, you can concentrate on following Brother Bufan and learn how to do it. Be a real shopkeeper.

Give you one month. After one month, you will have to take charge of your own business. "

After Chen Dongyue finished speaking, she stood up, patted her butt and left.

Song Yang stayed in the studio, looking helplessly at Da Dunzi who was sorting out the paintings.

Dadunzi shrugged and said: "You see, it's useless for me, I only know how to spend money, not make money.

But whether I can make money in the future depends on Shopkeeper Song~~~"

"Ah! Don't say that," Song Yang put his hands into his bun, "I, I, I'm so nervous!!"

"It's okay," Dadunzi comforted him kindly, "My mother said that when my grandpa and others first started their business, they were deceived several times and lost all their wealth, which was tens of thousands taels!!

But look at it now, isn’t my grandpa’s business doing very well? Don't worry, it's okay. "

Okay, okay, you are so good at comforting people, you don’t want to live anymore, right? ! Song Yang's resentful eyes glanced at Da Dunzi...

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After returning to Dehe Villa that day, Chen Dongyue went to the Liuli Factory at the back to check on the production progress.

Due to the crazy involution of the two master blacksmiths, the output of glazed glass has increased from twenty yuan per day to fifty yuan per day.

Chen Dongyue was very pleased and asked Hu Zhuangtou to kill an old turtle and stew it overnight and let the two masters replenish it.

Speaking of Lao Turtle, Hu Zhuangtou had something to ask Chen Dongyue again.

"Dongyue~~~~~ Our pond in Zhuangzi is really not enough to raise three thousand old turtles. Besides, the investment in raising turtles is not small. Do you think we should raise less?"

"Didn't the old lady say that we want to raise turtles?" Chen Dongyue looked at Hu Zhuangtou with a puzzled face and asked, "Besides, are three thousand old turtles a lot? Let's give them away and sell some ourselves. , plus some self-produced and sold, I’m afraid three thousand is not enough.”

You are always so willing to give away two, but you are not designated enough to kill one! !

But Hu Zhuangtou did not dare to say this directly. He could only guide Chen Dongyue, "Master, generally speaking, the livestock raised in the village are used to exchange money."

"Oh~~~~" Chen Dongyue nodded clearly, then grinned and said: "But we are not ordinary Zhuangzi! I have other arrangements for making money. You just need to help me raise the little animals and take good care of them."

After saying that, she ran away regardless of Hu Zhuangtou's passionate calls.

Don't ask her why she is so obsessed with raising turtles. Ask Hu Zhuangtou, doesn't he disagree with raising three thousand pigs? !

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When they arrived at the front hall, Chen Dongyue went to find Song Haopo and briefly talked to her about Ci'antang.

The old lady became nervous all of a sudden, "How can I, an old country woman, take care of people?! The head dog in the family doesn't even listen to me!"

"For wages." Chen Dongyue simply replied.

Song Haopo paused and immediately said softly: "I'm not doing it for money. I'm mainly thinking about the lonely old people who are about my age and the children as big as Junlan Tugen. They don't have a peaceful life." So, it's really pitiful.

Then...I'd better give it a try! But if you don’t do well, you can’t blame me! "

Chen Dongyue grabbed the old lady's dry hand, nodded seriously and said: "Don't worry, isn't it me? I will go and take a look every day.

In addition, if Ci'an Tang recruits people, you can still find some quick workers to help you. You will definitely be able to do the job. "

The old lady nodded hesitantly, and then said coquettishly: "Then... how much does my salary cost?"

"In this way~~~Ci'an Tang lives on charity after all, so the salary can only give you two hundred coins a month.

However, our Inspection Department is also half of the jurisdiction of Ci'an Hall. The Inspection Department will allocate another three hundred yuan to you. What do you think? "

Although the salary is not high, it should be quite tempting for Song Haopo, who has always been economical and unwilling to take a break.

When the old lady heard this, she immediately agreed, "That's okay, that's okay. But where is Ci'an Hall? Is it close to our shuttle bus stop?"

"Ah!" Chen Dongyue slapped her thigh and forgot to ask where the former Ci'an Hall was! ! !

Once there are too many of these things, it’s really easy to forget! !

So the next day, Chen Dongyue went to find Mr. Sun again and asked where the old site of Ci'an Hall was.

Mr. Sun personally took Chen Dongyue to have a look.

Good guy.

The so-called Ci'an Hall is actually only a roof frame left!

Not to mention the air leakage everywhere, the place only consists of a courtyard and two side rooms.

"Even though the place is small, it can accommodate nearly a hundred people at its peak!" Magistrate Sun was even a little proud of this.

Chen Dongyue shook his head and said: "This place is definitely not good. Ci'an Hall has limited funds, and it will cost a lot of money just to repair this house. Mr. Sun, why don't you think of other places?!"

"Where can there be any open space in Liaocheng?" Mr. Sun sighed, "Everyone with connections in Liaocheng Prefecture has come to Liaocheng. Not to mention empty houses, there are not even two decent open spaces.

The few open spaces in your academy now are not wanted because they are too small. "

But this place is really not good!

When Chen Dongyue was frowning, she suddenly heard someone calling her: "Dongyue~~~~~~"

At this volume, Chen Dongyue knew who was calling her without looking.

After Uncle Wang, there is no one else.

She looked back and saw that it was indeed the little old man!

"Uncle Wang~~~~~" Chen Dongyue also shouted with all her strength: "You are carrying the basket, what are you doing!!!!"

Uncle Wang smiled and replied: "Go to the bamboo forest in the northern suburbs to dig wild bamboo shoots, and we will make some food for the children later~~~"

"Oh~~~" Chen Dongyue nodded and said: "Are you going to walk there?! This place is quite far from the northern suburbs. How about I give you a ride!!"

When she went out today, she checked out Chen Gangdan's brand. Gangdan knew the little old man, so he should be allowed to sit down.

"Thank you then~~~" Uncle Wang was not polite to Chen Dongyue at all, and got on the horse directly, and heard him continue: "That's right! It's too far! It would be great if the academy was opened in the old guardhouse! "

"Yeah!" Chen Dongyue slapped her thigh, "Yes! The old guardhouse is empty. Can we use the old guardhouse to open Ci'an Hall?"

They have all renovated the houses there!

"Ah?!" Uncle Wang turned to look at Chen Dongyue, "What are you talking about, baby? Opening the old guardhouse in spring? Isn't this inappropriate? But it's not impossible..."

Lord Sun snickered.

Chen Dongyue covered Uncle Wang's mouth and told the old man not to say what he was really thinking! !