Ye Ying half-knelt on the table, communicated with the Big Buddha in his heart, and finally chose a place close to the Martial Spirit Palace.

"How big is this?" Ye Ying asked.

The official thought for a moment and replied, "About 30 square meters." ”

"Grandpa Ju, we're going here." Ye Ying turned his head and said.

Ju Yueguan nodded: "This land will be the land of the owner from today onwards, you remember to mark the color red." Little nightingale, let's go. ”

Ju Yueguan picked up Ye Ying and turned around and walked towards the door.

There was a shout behind him.

"Elder, you haven't paid yet!" The two officials said tremblingly.

Ju Yueguan's expression gradually froze.

He turned around and asked lightly, "Give money?" ”

"Elder, His Majesty the Pope can't help but give money if he wants land!" The two officials said with panic in their hearts.

Ju Yueguan asked coldly, "You dare to ask His Majesty the Pope for money?" ”

His words were accompanied by a strong spiritual pressure, and the two officials felt as if a heavy mountain had suddenly added to their shoulders, pressing them down and gradually bending over.

"You may not know it, the sale of land in Wuhun City is the business of the Hall of Elders. If we don't want money, we really can't explain it to the Great Elder. The two officials said with fear in their endurance.

Ju Yueguan slowly withdrew the soul pressure.

He knew about it, but he had just forgotten about it.

His Majesty the Pope has always been at odds with the Great Elder, and he can't afford not to give this money.

Merely...

Now that he has advanced the money, is it possible for His Holiness the Pope to reimburse him afterwards?

Apparently impossible.

To borrow his courage, he didn't dare to ask Bibi Dong for money.

His Majesty the Pope wouldn't deliberately cheat him again, would he?

Juyue is full of black lines.

His Majesty the Pope himself agreed to the little nightingale's wish, but asked him to pay for it.

When he was done, the little nightingale only remembered that His Majesty the Pope had been kind to him.

Ju Yueguan suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

Your Majesty, how can you do this to me?

"Grandpa Ju, don't you have any money?" Ye Ying asked innocently.

Ju Yueguan came back to his senses: "Grandpa Ju has money. How much is that land? ”

"Six hundred gold soul coins, the lowest price." The two officials wiped their sweat.

The gem on Ju Yueguan's wrist flashed, and a large piece of golden light appeared in the air.

Bell...

The Golden Soul Coins scattered to the ground.

"Six hundred gold soul coins, a lot, pick it up yourself." Ju Yueguan said angrily.

After speaking, he hugged Ye Ying and left.

The two officials didn't dare to say anything, so they could only lie on the ground in embarrassment and pick up the money, for fear of missing one.

"Grandpa Ju, you don't seem to be happy?" Ye Ying wondered.

Ju Yueguan forced a smile: "No, Grandpa Ju is very happy, you are wrong." ”

"Then let's hire a few more people." Ye Ying said, "Thirty square meters, you have to hire nine people." ”

The hiring went very smoothly, and Ju Yueguan came to the place where he was recruited and flashed his elder token, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Ying picked three beauties and six men who seemed to be neat.

They came to the land they bought.

It's a very nice place, located in the middle of a bustling shopping street, with bustling shops on the left and right.

Ye Ying said to Yeshu: "Sister Yeshu, there should be a long cabinet on the façade of the store, three windows will be sold at the same time, and six people will make it in the back. In the future, you will help me manage this bubble tea shop, and I will ask you to buy raw materials and utensils. ”

Yeshu nodded.

She and Master Liu discussed Ye Ying's milk tea and was very confident in the commercial value of milk tea.

"Grandpa Ju, please carve a store name." Ye Ying pleaded.

Ju Yueguan nodded: "This is simple, let's talk about it, what name do you think of?" ”

"Pope's Milk Tea Shop." Ye Ying said slowly.

After hearing it clearly, Ju Yueguan suddenly felt just lemon, and her heart was sour.

Money, he came out.

People, he recruited.

He had to engrave the name of the shop.

It turned out to be the 'Pope's Milk Tea Shop'.

Ju Yueguan raised her hand expressionlessly, and her fierce soul power came out of her body, carving five big characters on the stone plaque.

【Pope's Milk Tea Shop】

By the way, he also added a Logo of the Wuhun Hall in the lower right corner to show everyone that this is the property of the Wuhun Palace.

Ye Ying turned his head to look at Ju Yueguan, he didn't know why, maybe it was an illusion, he felt that these five words looked a little... Grievance.

"Xiaoying, the store is open, let's go back." Juyue Guan said with a smile.

Ye Ying said with a smile: "Grandpa Ju, you can give Sister Yeshu another ten Golden Soul Coins' start-up capital, count you as a shareholder, and in the future, the milk tea shop will make money and share thirty percent of your money." ”

"Good!" Juyueguan was a little more energetic.

It's not that I'm greedy for three reds, but I finally have a sense of participation.

Juyueguan handed Yeshu ten gold coins.

"My dividends will be stored in the store, and I will give them back when I have collected enough 1,000 gold soul coins." Ju Yueguan said with a smile.

Juyueguan didn't plan to pay dividends at all.

In his opinion, selling any drink would not make enough money for a thousand gold soul coins.

This shop has the right to make Ye Ying happy.

"Sister Yeshu, I'll leave it to you here, let's go back first!" Ye Ying turned his head and said to Yeshu.

Yeshu nodded gently: "You go back with the elder, I'll take care of it here, I know how to make milk tea, and strive to open it tomorrow." ”

"By the way, Sister Yeshu, each cup will be sold for one Silver Soul Coin." Ye Ying admonished.

Yeshu was stunned.

The cost of making a cup of milk tea is about two Copper Soul Coins, and if it is sold for one Silver Soul Coins, each cup can earn 48 times the windfall profit.

Yashu nodded slowly, confused.

Ju Douluo rolled his eyes even more, thinking to himself that at this price, he might not be able to sell a few cups a day.

However, Ye Ying had other considerations in his heart.

"Sister Yeshu, come here, I have something to tell you." Ye Ying jumped out of Ju Douluo's arms.

Yeshu squatted down and listened to Ye Ying.

"This way, that, that, understand?" Ye Ying asked.

A flash of brilliance flashed in Yeshu's eyes: "I know." ”

Ju Douluo's eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't help but look up at the plaque he had just carved.

【Pope Milk Tea Shop】

(Logo of Wuhun Hall in the lower right corner)

In the whole Douluo Continent, probably the little nightingale dared to sell things like this.

"Grandpa Ju, let's go back." Ye Ying burrowed into the shadow of Juyue Pass.

Ye Ying communicated with the Big Buddha in the bottom of his heart.

Ye Ying: We sell milk tea under the banner of a teacher, so we won't be beaten by the teacher, right?

Big Buddha: What are you afraid of, Bibi Dong takes you as a treasure, she is reluctant to beat you.

Ye Ying: But I still don't think it's good.

Big Buddha: Don't worry, just share her when she earns money. The Pope is also a woman, and a woman's money is always insufficient.

Ye Ying: How much money can we make?

Big Buddha: I estimated that it would almost return to its original cost in a month, and after that, I could earn about 500 gold soul coins every month.

Ye Ying: That's not much.

Big Buddha: There are tens of thousands of cities in the Douluo Continent.