Let An Jin find a few people who are good at accounting to watch over the stall and sell, so that Song Yue can earn money and points. The points and experience prompts just now are about to explode and are constantly increasing, so she just turned off the prompt sound.
What if it continues like this in the future?
After finally sending all the customers away, Song Yue and An Jin looked at the empty stall feeling depressed.
too tired!!
But it's all worth it.
Look at this full basket of silver and money. Most of them are copper coins, with only a few silver coins scattered among them. Some rich people are really generous in giving money.
The three of them could only move the copper coins to the empty space under the cart with great effort.
Then transport these things back.
Later, the three of them counted for a long time before they figured out the amount. In just a short while, after deducting the cost, they had earned eight taels of silver.
Terrible.
An Jin couldn't even imagine what would happen if he sold it for a day. "My goodness, if it's sold from noon to night, four hours, even if I make eight taels of silver per hour, that's thirty-two taels of silver!"
This is still an underestimate.
crazy.
Earn thirty-two taels of silver a day? ?
Song Yue thought of the small shop in her town, which could earn 30 taels of silver a day. She shook her head and said, "More than that. If this stall had enough staff, it would probably earn more. But when we were returning today, did you notice the looks of the other vendors? They wanted to eat us up."
381 also said: "I am afraid that if I make it too public, it will arouse everyone's anger."
Song Yue thought about it and decided not to work so hard for the long term. "Let's control the turnover within 32 taels in the future. We can close the stall after selling out and even try some hunger marketing."
Wait until the right time to open a store, and things will be better then.
An Jin didn't know these business secrets, but he knew that it was right to listen to Song Yue. "Hey, I'll do whatever you tell me to do. I'll listen to you!"
Song Yue smiled and praised him for being smart.
An Jin also asked if they wanted to hire someone. "How many people? I'll go and ask when I'm free this afternoon."
Otherwise, why is it so convenient to have him?
An Jin used to be a human trafficker, and he was very clever at running around. Song Yue was very confident in his work, so she said, "First find six people who are quick and nimble, and also go talk to the carpenter and ask him to keep making bamboo sticks for us. We need a lot, don't let them run out of stock."
Song Yue gave the order.
An Jin immediately nodded in agreement, but his hands and feet were weak and he was extremely tired. He just wanted to lie on the bed and rest. He really didn't want to move at all.
You have to go out slowly.
Even with this, not to mention that he will have a good sleep tonight, he will even have a very sound nap after noon!
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