Prosperous Tang Soul

Chapter 203
When Sun Simiao left, he was pissed off by Zhang Yi.

It could be seen that the old man was in a very bad mood, he could only swallow this cup of bitter wine due to his kind deception to Zhang Yi and Jin An's begging in the house.

"Uncle!" Xiaocui stood aside pitifully, and said to Zhang Yi, "The princess is waiting for you in the room!"

Her voice was very low, and she seemed a little thin because of the crying just now. She obviously felt a little complicated about Zhang Yi, and she looked at Zhang Yi after speaking.

"Okay, thank you!" Zhang Yi nodded towards Xiaocui, and then knocked on the door under Xiaocui's leadership.

Zhang Yi was a little curious about entering the boudoir of a woman other than his sister for the first time, and was also a little uneasy because of Li Hui's relationship.

As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a strong smell of medicine. Because the windows and doors were closed and there was no ventilation, the smell of medicine was even more pungent. In the dim light, there was an antique wooden bed in a curtain made of beads. Sitting upright was a familiar figure.

"Li Hui!" Zhang Yi was at a loss for words. He lifted the bead curtain with his hands, and walked towards the figure involuntarily as if he couldn't control his feet.

Xiaocui was very self-conscious, a smile flashed on the corner of her mouth, and she quietly exited the room.

"You're here?" Li Hui's voice trembled.

A good education made her very clear about what she was doing now, so even though she knew that it was Zhang Yi who came, she seemed even more panicked.

As they approached, Zhang Yi finally saw Li Hui's appearance, but compared to the appearance in the palace that day, Li Hui at this moment was more haggard, pale, and a bit listless.

"I heard that you fell into the pond a few days ago, are you better now?" Zhang Yi asked softly.

Although he has been influenced by a lot of educational films of the island country in his previous life, those things are all technical things, and they are the simplest technology. Zhang Yi seems to be very ignorant when it comes to such esoteric things as how to fall in love.

Originally, there were ten thousand words in his head that he wanted to say, but these few words were squeezed out of his mouth in a short time.

"It's better!" Li Hui said indifferently: "It's just that I sometimes feel cold! But after taking Sun Shenxian's medicine, it's not cold anymore! Also... I'm really sorry about the last time at the riverside!"

She still looked weak, her voice became softer as she spoke, feeling guilty, she lowered her head very low, and unconsciously held her hair with her hands, as if she had done something wrong The look of waiting to be punished.

Zhang Yi was so happy in his heart!

Being able to remember myself, doesn't it mean that Nizi is really interesting to me?
"It's okay!" Zhang Yi laughed quickly, "I didn't wait long that day, just a while, hehe!"

"Really? Don't lie to me! My aunt said that you waited for him all day!"

For half an hour, the two chatted with each other one by one.

From Zhangjiazhuang to the palace, and from the palace to their hobbies, if Xiao Cui hadn't worried that Li Hui had just recovered, the two of them would have talked for a long time.

Although he didn't say I love you or you love me, Zhang Yi was in a very good mood, and then spent the next days wasting his youth in this wonderful two-person world.

Zhangjiazhuang has changed its appearance now. Because of the large number of people, the infrastructure of many originally designed buildings has been constructed in sevens and eighties. Whenever Zhang Yi goes out, he takes a look at it and thinks that he can own such a large piece of industry. be proud.

As Lao Zhong often said, there are at least [-] people in Zhuangzi who count on Uncle for food.

Thinking that a factory with hundreds of employees can be called a big factory in the future, isn't my boss with more than 1 employees better than those so-called CEOs?
Just as he was thinking about whether to take advantage of the crowds and add some facilities to the village, he saw Lao Zhong walking in with a smile on his face.

"Master, Mr. Bu is here!" Old Zhong saluted Zhang Yi respectfully, and then reported: "In my opinion, it should be to report to you the performance of the roast duck restaurant in Chang'an last month. Look at his smile With a full face, I guess the income is very good!"

"Well, let him in!" Zhang Yi nodded lazily.

The Roast Duck Restaurant is a new project in which Zhangjiazhuang provides technology, secret recipes and meat ducks, and Bujia provides stores and staff.Although only three roast duck restaurants have been opened due to the size of the restaurant, it is said that the response has been very good. There is often a long queue as soon as the door opens, and a storm of Zhangjiazhuang roast duck is set off.

Zhang Yi is not surprised by such an effect. In the era of Datang, when most people even ate meat, they threw it in the pot and boiled it. If no one likes a delicacy that is very popular in later generations, then there is a problem. .

Soon, Fatty Bu came in from the outside with a smile.

"Oh, I'm so exhausted brother!" As soon as he entered the door, Bu Fatty found a recliner and lay down, complaining: "I said, my uncle Zhang, you made so much money. I really envy the dead brother Me! Poor brother who gets up early and works in the dark every day, he is so busy that his feet don’t touch the ground, not half as much as you!”

"You are content, you! Just open a few stores, and then just find a few people to get [-]% of the money. I'm so happy!" Zhang Yi glanced at Fatty Bu angrily, and said: "Before, my buddies were a little worried that they wouldn't be able to make a lot of money. Money, but seeing your current body shape, I feel relieved!"

"What do you mean?" Fatty Bu asked.

"Heart and fat!" Zhang Yi said, pointing at Bu Fatty's fat body, and said with a smile: "The fatter you grow, it means that you are in a good mood. Naturally, a good mood is because of a good business, which naturally means making money. Yes! But I am very strange, why did you come here empty-handed after making money?"

Looking at Zhang Yi who was still smiling towards him, it took a long time before he took out an account book from his arms and handed it to Zhang Yi, and said in a low voice, "According to what you mean, a store supplies a hundred roast ducks every day." , each roast duck is priced at [-] yuan, we opened three stores, and sold a total of [-] ducks last month, with a total income of [-] yuan.

Excluding fifteen yuan for each raw duck, one yuan for ingredients, and the wages of the second class, our net profit is 280 yuan.But Uncle, I don't understand. Seeing that the business is so good, why don't we sell more?I guess let alone one hundred for each point, we can sell out even three hundred, and we have to pay early work!
Don't you know, some honorable and wealthy households buy seven or eight ducks at a time, and many times the roast ducks are already booked when the door opens! "

The accounts are very clear, and the income and expenditure are also very clear. Zhang Yi is very satisfied.

With the account book, Zhang Yi smiled and said: "You think I don't want to make money? But have you ever thought that you need [-] meat ducks a month, and this is what the whole Zhuangzi gritted its teeth and squeezed out for you.

If it weren't for increasing the scale of breeding, we wouldn't be able to sell the [-] of them!What's more, the cost of a duck is more than [-] yuan, we sell it for [-] yuan, and the profit is three times the profit, which is not bad! "

"Aren't I in a hurry?" Fatty Bu's chubby face couldn't help twitching, and he said with a constipated expression: "Hey! In the past, when my family sold grain at twice the price, I thought my father's heart was dark enough. Well, I didn't know until I met you that those so-called profiteers are really conscientious!

But tell me, these people know that the cost of roast duck is so much, but how can they still buy it more happily when it is so expensive? "

(End of this chapter)