It was already noon when Chi Fei came to Suiyuan Soap Shop, and most of the customers had gone to eat at this time, so the store was relatively free.

He didn't come empty-handed, so he bought a few catties of pears on the way and took them to the store to distribute to everyone.

Although it is a small favor, as long as you make a lot of friends, you can naturally make a good impression.

So even the two guys in the store were happy to see him.

"The owner is here." When the shopkeeper and the tent saw Chi Fei, they greeted him with a smile.

"Both of them are seniors introduced by my teacher, I'm just a junior, just call me by my name, you don't have to be so polite." Chi Fei replied.

For his modesty and courtesy, the horse shopkeeper and the tent room are very useful. I feel that although this owner is young, he is very good at being a person, and the most satisfying thing about them doing here is that they can be fully respected, which is more comfortable than high wages.

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "No matter how young you are, the owner is still the owner after all, this number of gifts cannot be less, and the owner should not be polite anymore." ”

Zhang Tent also chimed in: "That's right, there are still rules." ”

"Since you two insist, let it be. I just bought some pears on the road, cut them and try them. ”

The shopkeeper immediately ordered one of the men to take down the pears and wash them.

After the three of them sat down in the inner hall, Chi Fei asked casually, "Shopkeeper Ma, how is the business in the store recently?" ”

The shopkeeper replied, "Don't worry, the business in the store is very good." Fortunately, according to your instructions, we will take a limited supply, otherwise there will be no goods to sell for a long time. ”

This is not a polite remark, he is the shopkeeper of the store, and he knows best how popular these goods are.

Almost every new batch of goods is sold out in just a few days as soon as they hit the market. Even those death-expensive soaps are rushed by a lot of people, as if they don't need money.

Looking at the daily turnover, both the shopkeeper and the ledger can't help but marvel at the high profit of this business.

"Because each batch is time-consuming, I have to save on selling. However, it was only temporary, and by the time other trading houses started selling soaps and soaps next month, it was not so good. ”

The shopkeeper and the bookkeeper have long known that the owner has sold the formula to other merchants, although it is a pity that they can't do a business in the independent market, but they are all human spirits, and they understand the truth that the husband is not guilty and is guilty, so they can also understand why the owner wants to do this.

The shopkeeper stroked his beard and said, "Although it will be affected, our store is the first to sell soap and soap after all, so there should still be many customers who come to us to buy it." ”

"I forgot to tell you that I had promised a dozen or so business owners that the soap shop would be closed for five days next month when their soaps and soaps hit the market.

During these five days, everyone in the store, including the two guys in the store, did not deduct any wages. Let's have a few days of rest. ”

"Owner, you've already sold them the formula, why do you do that?" Zhang asked with some surprise.

He is the bookkeeper and knows very well how high the daily turnover is. The loss caused by a five-day closure is not a small amount.

The shopkeeper showed an expression of understanding, "Send the Buddha to the west, and the good people will do it to the end." It's because I sold them all the formulas, and it's not bad for this step. Simply sell it again, so that those people will have a good impression of the owner. The owner made the right move. ”

Zhang Tent also figured it out now, the owner just wants to make way for others, and he can't help but say with some pleasure and sincerity: "Although the owner is young, he has a long-term view of things and is thoughtful, and the old man admires it." ”

Chi Fei replied: "The two of you have won the prize." I'm just a commoner, and I just want to earn my part.

In the future, the business of the store will definitely not be as good as before, but it should still be able to do it, but it will no longer be profitable, and you should make a living as an ordinary business. ”

The shopkeeper agreed: "It's good to earn some money, at least earn it with peace of mind." The proprietor is indeed a man who understands. ”

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, which is also something that can't be helped. In the future, it will be hard for the two seniors. ”

"The owner is polite, this is our duty."

"Don't worry, we will run the store well."

After coming out of the store, Chi Fei saw an old beggar in rags not far away begging from passers-by with a broken bowl.

When Chi Fei passed by him, he took out a few copper coins and put them in his bowl.

The old beggar hurriedly thanked him.

Chi Fei felt that this old beggar was a little familiar, and after thinking for a while, he remembered that this old beggar was the homeless man who had stayed with Su Zhen in the broken temple outside the city. I don't know how he got into the city from outside.

At that time, when Su Zhen, the original owner of his body, was temporarily living in the broken temple, because he was afraid that others would bully him for his young age, he pretended to be the relatives of this old beggar and often stayed by his side. It can be said that during those difficult days, this old beggar did protect Su Zhen to some extent.

After recognizing him, Chi Fei took out an ingot of silver from his body and put it back in his bowl.

Seeing Chi Fei's actions, the old beggar was stunned. He had never seen anyone give money to a beggar, and the object of charity was such as himself.

"This silver is what I thanked my husband on behalf of someone, so please accept it with peace of mind. I took my leave under it. Chi Fei gave him a hand, then turned around and left.

The old beggar held the silver tightly in his hand, still a little unconvinced that it was true, and could only watch the man walk away in a daze.

Until now, he didn't recognize the boy as the one who had lived with him in the ruined temple outside the city.

On the other side, when Chi Fei was walking on the road, he looked at the bustling scene on both sides of the street, and then thought of the old beggar just now, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Just a year ago, he was like this old beggar, living a difficult life without clothes and food.

However, a year later, he became a small rich man in the capital with a net worth of tens of thousands of taels, two shops and a courtyard.

All of this comes from the novels he wrote.

Today, he is already a well-known author of the book in Beijing, with countless readers.

While being sought after by everyone, he often reminds himself: don't forget your original intention, you have to always.

Indeed, he is now famous. As long as you don't die, you can basically live this life comfortably.

However, is that the end result he wants?

Chi Fei asked himself and felt that this was not the case.

Although he didn't have any big ambitions, he wasn't content with a life of eating and waiting for death, and he felt that he should have other things to do.

But the most important thing now is to do a good job of what is in front of you first, and finish writing "Xianxia", a novel that has brought him countless fame and silver.

No accumulation of steps, no thousands of miles; If you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become rivers and seas.

Meals should be eaten little by little, and things should be done little by little. Take your time, the day will be long.

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This is the end of the first volume, so please watch the second volume.