Song Jin is not a rich and powerful boss in modern society, but she still has an innate ability to earn small money.

When she was in college, Song Jin opened a small supermarket chain in the dormitory, and the logistics director came to check several times, but she cleverly avoided it, so she earned the first pot of gold in her life.

But it's a pity that after graduating from university, she was transferred to Jinling Yunjin Research Institute for internship, and finally joined Jinling Research Institute and lived a bachelor life for more than 20 years.

Zeng Xiuniang took Song Jin around the shop again, and after getting familiar with the personnel in the shop, she took Song Jin to the backyard to drink tea.

The shops on Siping Street are about the same, the façade looks small, but the span of the houses is extremely long.

Entering the inner courtyard of the embroidery room, it is another world.

The inner courtyard is not too big, but it is not too small, with two main rooms in front, two side rooms next to it, and a row of rooms in the back.

I heard Zeng Xiuniang say that her family lives in a row of ear rooms at the back, and the two main rooms in front of it are for merchants who come to negotiate business.

Also, at the end of the year, when Zhao personally came to check the accounts, he also lived in one of the two main houses in front.

Song Jin stood in front of the main room in front of him, and looked inside, which was very delicately decorated, except for a few woven cloud brocades, and then there were rows of antique vases.

Zeng Xiuniang wanted to call Song Jin into the house to drink tea, but she didn't want to go over. She didn't come here this time to drink tea, she came to get acquainted with the personnel of this embroidery workshop.

Zeng Xiuniang thought that Song Jin was reluctant to go in, and had other intentions in her heart, so she boldly asked.

"The girl will sit in the house first, and if the girl wants to check the accounts, when I come to the warehouse of the embroidery workshop, I will take out the account books and give the girl a closer look."

The account books of the embroidery workshop were all made by Zeng Xiuniang, and one copy was copied by herself and placed in the warehouse, and the other original was sent to the hands of the Zhao family in the house through the hands of Mother Sun.

So if she really wants to come over to check the accounts today, just look at Zeng Xiuniang's account book here, but it won't work.

I have to invite someone back to the house and bring the account book in Zhao's hand, but it takes a lot of time to go back and forth, where does Song Jin still have the time to do such a thing?

"There is no need to check the accounts, and when it comes to the end of the year, when the government sends someone to invite Zeng Xiuniang to come over, you can bring the account books with you. I came here today because I was instructed by my mother to come and get acquainted with the personnel of the embroidery workshop. ”

"If there is any place that collides with Zeng Xiuniang, I hope that Zeng Xiuniang will not worry about me for the sake of my youth and ignorance."

The reason why Song Jin said this was to give that Zeng Xiuniang a preventive injection in advance, because she had a series of questions to ask that Zeng Xiuniang.

There must be something that Zeng Xiuniang didn't want to say clearly, but Song Jin had already said so in advance, and that Zeng Xiuniang naturally wanted to tell the truth.

Because of Mother Sun's other things, she went to other shops on Siping Street, and ordered a personal maid to stay and take care of Song Jin.

Zeng Xiuniang finally invited Song Jin to sit in the main room, and asked the maid to bring the teacup up, with a cautious smile on her face, and asked.

"Dare to ask the girl what she wants to ask me? If I knew it, I would have told the girl the truth, and I would not dare to deceive it in the slightest. ”

When Zeng Xiuniang spoke, her eyes were constantly flickering, obviously worried, what if the girl from the young owner family in front of her asked some earth-shattering questions, she couldn't answer, but made the young owner angry?

Although before the young owner came over in front of her, Mother Sun had already told her that the second girl was a little girl who was not deeply involved in the world and didn't know anything, if the second girl asked something, she didn't have to pay attention to it.

But since she saw the young owner in front of her, what this young owner and Mother Sun described in their mouths were simply two very different people!

And this young owner, listening to her tone, as soon as she heard it, she knew that she was an expert in textile embroidery, and if she had a sentence and a half that was inappropriate, it would be difficult to do.

Song Jin saw that Zeng Xiuniang's face showed a little embarrassment, thinking that he had something to embarrass her, so he patted Zeng Xiuniang's slightly hard shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Zeng Xiuniang, what are you nervous about? I'm not a man-eating demon, and I'm not asking fanciful questions, so don't be nervous. ”

Before Song Jin didn't say anything, Zeng Xiuniang's face only showed a little embarrassment, and she was not too nervous.

But when Song Jin said this, it scared Zeng Xiuniang and trembled immediately.

"If the girl has something to say, you might as well say it bluntly, I am an honest person, and I can't stand the girl's scare like this."

Hearing Zeng Xiuniang say this, Song Jin secretly said in his heart, it's over, he hasn't asked her yet, and he scared others a lot.

Is it because she looks too much like a fierce god, or what?

Song Jin still patted Zeng Xiuniang's shoulder and motioned for her to relax.

"Zeng Xiuniang, I naturally know that you are an honest person, if I don't know that you are an honest person, how can I leave you alone?"

"I want to ask you, what is the best-selling thing in my embroidery workshop now? How much does it cost, how much is the lowest price, and how much is the highest price? If someone helps us sell, how much will we pay to others every month until we die?"

Song Jin said so many questions in one breath that Zeng Xiuniang was so frightened that she took out the sweat towel in her arms and wiped the beads of sweat that kept oozing from her forehead.

She has begun to break out in a cold sweat on her back now, and she was just scared by Song Jin.

After settling down, he ordered someone to take out the income and expenditure account books of the previous month, and planned to tell Song Jin in detail.

"Back to the girl, last month's embroidery workshop sold the best linen cloth and kudzu cloth, last month in the east of the city Lord Xu and Lord Liu's house did a white thing, Lord Xu and Lord Liu's housekeeper, to the embroidery workshop to order 400 pieces of filial piety clothes."

"The cost of these 400 pieces of filial piety clothes is 50 yuan, but the handiwork fee for embroidering girls is still 50 yuan, and finally sold by our hands, which is 300 yuan."

"Originally, I wanted to charge 350 yuan, but I was killed alive by the housekeeper of the Xu Mansion and took away 50 yuan. However, these filial piety clothes are counted, not to mention that the embroidery room also earned hundreds of taels of silver. ”

Zeng Xiuniang's words fell, and the account book was handed to Song Jin for Song Jin to take a look at it for himself.

Song Jin glanced at the account book a few times, and then found a problem, in last month's income, it turned out to be a few hundred taels of silver earned by this filial piety dress, accounting for the majority, and the rest of the silk and satin were sold scattered, but it was only a few dozen taels of silver.

Could it be that this embroidery workshop is not profitable?

But before coming, Song Jin heard Bai He say that among the shops on Siping Street, this embroidery workshop is the most profitable.

The combined income of the other three shops is less than half a year's income of the embroidery room.