300 pounds...... It's not much, and it is estimated that there is not enough to sell per production.

However, limited by process technology, there is no way to do it.

Lin He nodded, finalized the date of the beer release, and Lin He went to the first floor again.

The big shopkeeper on the first floor is still the big housekeeper of the Liu family.

Lin He has always forgotten to return it, and as a result, Liu Banshan also seems to have forgotten this stubble.

The housekeeper Liu has a wide range of faces, no matter who it is, he has to give three points of thin noodles when he comes here.

Coupled with the special patrol booth outside, it is very stable here.

"Uncle Liu, are you busy?"

Lin He looked at the passenger flow on the first floor and knew it.

The rag doll was listed in front of the three, and when the store on the first floor was almost crushed.

Then Lin He accumulated some days' goods, and within these three, they were completely sold out.

This made Lin He a little speechless, and everyone seemed to lack resistance to cute things.

Butler Liu wiped the sweat from his head.

There are a lot of ice books on this floor, which is actually very cool, but it can't stand too many people coming and going.

"Second sister, it's not an old slave who excuses me, you better arrange someone to do this job.

I'm tired of this old bone, just collecting cash. ”

Lin He smiled, pulled him to sit down, and then stood behind him and pressed his shoulder.

"Uncle, look at you. Who else can do this job but you? ”

Butler Liu smiled bitterly: "Second sister, you can pour honey into me." The old slave lived for such a long time, and for the first time, he found that he could be tired of touching silver.

When I say this, I am afraid that I will do evil. ”

Lin He's eyes rolled: "Uncle, do you think this is possible?" You can take an apprentice with you.

Or how about you go straight to the bookkeeper with a few letters? ”

Butler Liu was just about to agree, but then he realized that something was wrong, and turned around and pointed at Lin He with his hand: "You girl, you almost wrapped me in."

You're clearly going to let me dig up the master. ”

Lin He grinned: "Oh, if I go to my godfather for this matter, can my godfather not agree?"

You've wronged me, but I'm thinking about your body. ”

Butler Liu rolled his eyes: "I don't believe it, you girl is a goblin, you sell me when you turn around, I have to help you count the money."

But what you said is not unreasonable, well, go back and take in a few apprentices.

Okay, what are you supposed to do, what are you going to do.

Also, next time you want to put on something new, talk to the old slave in advance, otherwise my old bones can't stand the toss. ”

"Hey, really, now the rag doll is temporarily out of stock, go back and get the backpack, do you have a mental preparation?"

Butler Liu's feet were soft: "Are you serious?" ”

"Of course, you see, I'm not here to discuss with you?"

"Master, I'm going home! Why don't you come and take me away! ”

Lin He laughed and left, thinking in his heart that he still had to get a few cashier girls to go to school

Wang's restaurant, business is so bleak that it can't work.

Eight streets in Qingshan Town, now three Wangjia restaurants have been closed.

Although the Venerable Master's business is still good, it also makes Wang Zhanpeng's heart burn.

"Master, there is a story called the Legend of the White Snake that flows out of the clouds, do you know?"

Wang Zhanpeng glanced at his big butler and snorted, he naturally knew this story.

Before going to bed, Liu Yufeng had to pull him to the previous paragraph, and I had to admit that the story was a good story.

"Think about anything, directly."

The big housekeeper Wang smiled with him: "Yes, yes, master, I think so."

Why do we have so few guests now? It's because a lot of people listen to stories.

We have so many restaurants, why can't we find someone to tell a story? ”

Wang Zhanpeng came to the spirit: "It's easy to find a story, but can you get a better story than the White Snake?" ”

Butler Wang was stunned for a while: "Master, what business are we doing?" It doesn't have to be a good story, but it has to be engaging.

If you go to the Qinglou to listen to music, what is the strength of listening to it if there are no glamorous words?

The principle is the same, they tell love stories, let's get ...... Those stories, you know. ”

Wang Zhanpeng touched his chin: "Okay, you old man has a bad stomach, this idea is not bad."

But where to find this story? ”

"Master, this is simple, there are so many down-and-out scholars, give some money, let them make up some bewitching stories of scholars and monsters, there are always people willing to write."

Wang Zhanpeng slapped the table: "Okay!" Just do as you do. ”

Wang Zhanpeng's restaurant business is actually not the main business, and the Qinglou casino is the main source of income.

However, now that he has taken over the task of Guirao in the capital, these will not be able to take the stage.

To rectify the rumors of the black industry, he naturally received it.

He also wanted to use this noble man to launder his own industry.

What makes him embarrassed now is that places like casinos are really making money every day, and he feels reluctant to give it up.

The restaurant originally copied other people's eight bowls to start the golden age, and the guests were full.

But now that so much time has passed, there has been no new dishes, and everyone is tired of eating them, who will eat them again?

Moreover, the prices of Wang Zhanpeng's restaurants are very expensive.

Nowadays, there are more stalls on the market, such as lotus buns, fried noodles, and noodles, you can eat them anywhere, and the flavor is not bad.

The chef of the restaurant also studied the new dishes, but the eight big bowls were in front, and the new dishes were unattractive and ended in failure, so Wang Zhanpeng fried I don't know how many chefs.

Wang Zhanpeng wanted to seize the Guirao hitchhiker for transformation, and he had already received news that the capital had mobilized a large number of goods.

Fine silk, fine rouge gouache.

Now the three shops opposite Yun Chuxiu have been taken down by him, and he has spent a lot of money.

Because of the existence of Yun Chuxiu, the surrounding prices have risen.

It's just that this side is the property of the Liu family, and the price can be imagined.

The Liu family didn't embarrass him, nor did they sell it, they just wanted a price that made him uncomfortable.

As for him, he still had to buy it.

So Wang Zhanpeng's life has been very difficult recently, and he is on fire.

The business of the restaurant is actually a dish, but a wine.

There is no good wine and good food, it is really difficult to do it, Wang Zhanpeng is already looking for someone to sell the restaurant.

After all, Qingshan Town is much more than the county seat, and there are only more than 100,000 people, and there are no customers in Qinglou, so you have to shrink the industry.

Wang Zhanpeng was sitting alone, secretly thinking about a business that could make money.

He started with the big proprietor in the cloth business and knew how to make money.

But now in the cloth village of Qingshan Town, everyone only recognizes the two families of Yangliu, and it is too late for him to think about the layout.

And after half a month, there was still no movement in the capital, which made Wang Zhanpeng more and more uneasy.

The eighth day of August, a good day, at least Lin He is the meaning of taking hair and hair, good luck.

Jinyun came out of Xiu's door and hung a sign.

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