The First Dragon of All Ages

　　In other words, having money can make ghosts go ahead.

　　 Can the rich let the ghost push?

　　Long Qingchen didn't know very well, but he knew that money can make people do things quickly. In only three days, the shop he rented was renovated.

　　 "Not bad."

　　Like a leader, with his hands on his back, he patrolled around the magnificent shop, nodded slightly, and affirmed the hard work of the thin young man during these three days.

　　 I saw, the whole shop, the floor with blue bricks, the walls are white and bright, five rows of beautiful new shelves, and a pear wood counter.

　　 On the counter, there is a Mingyu abacus, three blank account books, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, everything is complete.

　　 Under the counter, twenty frames made of bamboo strips are filled with small porcelain bottles of various colors, which are used to hold medicines and sell them to customers. They are still empty.

　　 In the backyard, a pill room has been added, and the furniture is also fully furnished, so you can move in with your bags.

　　 Of course, what satisfied him most was the golden sign at the door, five characters, silver hooks painted on iron, vigorous and powerful, obviously, from the hands of a famous craftsman.

　　 "The best pill in the world?"

　　 "What a big breath!"

　　 "This is the usual method of merchants, grandstanding!"...

　　Lingwu Academy, north gate, the disciples who came in and out were very disdainful, but couldn't help but take a few more glances...

　　What I want is this effect!

　　 "Good job"

　　 Long Qingchen stretched out his hand, patted the thin young man on the shoulder, and expressed his affirmation again.

　　 The thin young man completely “renovated” the shop according to his requirements. Most of the five thousand taels of silver, equivalent to 7.5 million RMB, was spent. Even if he was greedy, it would not be a lot.

　　 He likes to deal with such people very much. He knows how to "reach out" and "stop". He will be greedy, but not too greedy, just enough.

　　 "The son is a distinguished customer of our tooth shop. He paid me a generous commission. This is what I should do."

　　 The thin young man who was a little nervous at first breathed a sigh of relief and smiled brightly.

"What's your name?"

　　 Long Qingchen's heart moved. When he came to the outside world, his main goal was to cultivate Heaven-splitting Martial Art. Most of his time would be spent practicing. If he didn't have time to take care of this shop, he would definitely need someone to help him take care of it.

　　 The thin young man smiled, "My name is Hou Liu. Everyone calls me Six Sons. If you don't dislike him, just call me Six Sons."

　　 Long Qingchen nodded slowly, "Sixth, you are in Yaxing, how much silver can you make every month?"

　　 The thin young man hesitated and said, "It depends on the situation. In peak season, you can make more than one hundred taels. In off-season, you can make dozens of taels. On average, it is about one hundred taels per month."

Long Qingnian couldn’t help but look at Hou Liu a few more times. Calculated as one tael of silver equals 1500RMB, one hundred taels of silver per month, which is 150,000 RMB, is placed on Earth China. It is a senior white-collar worker, equivalent to a senior property consultant. Level.

　　 Thinking of his salary of 1900 a month when he was on the earth, not even Hou Liu's fraction, he felt like crying without tears.

　　 Seeing him in a daze, Hou Liu mistakenly thought that he was too young, and his face became hot, and said in embarrassment, "This monthly salary is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the son. It makes the son laugh."

　　 150,000 RMB per month, still too little?

　　 can really pretend!

　　 Long Qingchen asked, "I'll give you double the monthly salary. How about following me?"

Hou Liu froze for a moment, hesitated a little, and refused, "Thank you for the kindness of the son. The tooth shop was founded by a fellow of mine. He has always treated me well and has the kindness of knowing and meeting. I can't just because the son gave me a higher monthly salary. Get out of there."

　　 "Five times."

　　 Long Qingchen spoke lightly.

　　 Five times, that is, five hundred taels of silver per month, converted into RMB, 750,000.

　　 "This..." Hou Liu stammered a little, his expression tangled, as if he was struggling inside.

　　 "Ten times."

　　 Long Qingchen looked indifferent, with a monthly salary of one thousand taels, 1.5 million RMB, and a proper monthly salary of more than one million.

"Ok......"

　　 Hou Liu smiled bitterly, "The monthly salary from the son makes me unable to refuse..."

　　 "In the future, work hard."

　　 Long Qingchen patted his shoulder indifferently.

　　 What about the fellow, can you resist ten times the monthly salary?

Does not.

　　 What about senior white-collar workers, can they resist ten times the monthly salary?

Does not.

　　 As long as the salary is high, there is no one who can't dig!

　　 When he was on the earth, how about he was paid 1,900 a month?

　　 Now, he is the boss!

　　 "Two things."

Long Qingchen raised two fingers, and immediately began to tell Hou Liu to do something, "From now on, you will be the shopkeeper here. The first thing is to buy all kinds of spiritual herbs, and that's fine for ordinary medicinal materials. As long as the spirit grass, I want to make alchemy; The second thing is to recruit five beautiful salespersons. If they are female disciples of Lingwu Academy, it is best. Monthly salary is not a problem. Let them distribute flyers at the gates of Lingwu Academy."

　　 "I thought the son was going to hire a pharmacist, but I didn't expect that the son would be a pharmacist."

　　 Hou Liu's eyes lit up, and he was even more respectful, and asked in confusion, "Just, what does it mean to send out flyers?"

　　Long Qingchen explained, "It is to print the name and characteristics of the shop on a lot of paper, and send it to the disciples of Lingwu College, so that the entire Lingwu College will know that a great shop has opened."

　　 "The method of the son is really clever!"

　　 Hou Liu admired.

　　This kind of promotional method has been used badly on the earth, and this world does not have it, so I feel fresh. Long Qingchen took out ten thousand taels of gold from the space ring and gave him, "This is the start-up capital."

　　 "Start-up capital?" Hou Liu was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted, "The son is talking about capital, right..."

"it's the same."

　　 Sixteen years have passed, and some habits on the earth are still difficult to completely change. Long Qingchen pointed to the account book on the counter, "In the future, every expense in the shop will be accounted for."

　　 Hou Liu nodded, "I understand."

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Looking at his back, Hou Liu muttered to himself, "The best pill in the world, a beautiful salesperson, handing out flyers, starting funds... This son is simply born... a profiteer, follow this A savvy boss, maybe it will be very good..."

　　 He went to Lingwu City first and bought a pill furnace.

　　 With his current cultivation base, he hasn't cultivated true fire yet, and he can't make alchemy with his bare hands. Pill furnace is still needed.

　　 Ordinary medicinal materials can only make ordinary pill, and Lingcao can make "high-end" pill.

　　 Ordinary pill, you can buy it with silver.

　　 For him, no amount of silver is useful.

　　 Therefore, he wants to refine "high-end" pills and sell them to Lingshi. Lingshi is the training resource he needs!

After 　　, he plans to go back to the residence of Lingwu Academy, roll up the bedding, and move out.

　　 just returned to the residence, but saw Yang Gu sitting next to his bed, seeming to be waiting for him, and couldn't help asking, "Is there something wrong with Yang Gu?"

　　 "Go, have a drink, and introduce some new brothers to the alliance to meet you."

　　 Yang Gu stood up with a smile, put his arms around his shoulders, and went out.

　　 Drinking again?

　　 Long Qingchen was a bit speechless, and he was not in a hurry to roll up the bed, so he had to leave with Yang Gu.

　　 Along the way, the two chatted and laughed and came to the last restaurant.

　　As soon as he entered the box, Long Qingchen looked cold.

　　 I saw that more than a dozen disciples from the Brotherhood were present.

　　 In addition, there are two "acquaintances", Yu Yifei and Bai Li.

　　 A strange young man, his eyebrows are a bit similar to Yu Yifei, it should be the brother of Yu Yifei's inner disciple.

　　 Obviously, Yang Gu intends to be a "lobbyist."