Chapter 197 pen and paper
Seeing that Long Zhan didn't explain, Huo Conghan didn't bother to ask again, turned the topic to other questions, and asked, "How much money can you make from being a restaurant?" I'm running out of time. Long Zhan frowned,
"You're running out of time? You're going to die? Huo Conghan glared. Long Zhan smiled, waved his hand and said, "Just kidding, then why are you running out of time?" Huo Conghan thought about it, and still said,
"My father made a bet with me that if I could not earn a million taels of silver from those inheritances before the year, I would marry someone else according to my father's wishes. I don't like those sons of families, and I disdain to teach husbands and children, and pass on the family lineage, that's not the day I want. If that day comes, I'd rather die. Meng Wanlin couldn't help but glance at Huo Conghan, feeling that this woman was more powerful than herself.
When her parents forced her to marry, she got married, and she didn't dare to resist at all. It's not that I don't dare, but I can't bear it.
After all, at that time, the Meng family was in a crisis of life and death, and only if she married the Long family could she be saved. For the sake of the Meng family, she can only sacrifice herself.
It's just that I didn't expect that to happen just after I got married, and it was really fateful and bumpy. Long Zhan tilted his head, he didn't think there was a big deal in this remark, after all, in the original world, every young lady wanted to be a free little princess.
It's just that how many people got their wish in the end? However, there are still quite a few princesses, hundreds of them.
"A million, that's not a small number. How much do you earn now? ”
"140,000 taels." Huo Conghan said. Long Zhan opened his mouth,
"140,000 taels?" Huo Conghan was a little uncomfortable,
"Business is not good, and even the gambling house has not made any money recently." Speaking of this, she thought that if Long Zhan hadn't helped her get rid of that person last night and won back the 740,000 taels, she was afraid that she wouldn't have earned a penny now, and it was estimated that she would have to pack up her things and go back to the inner city immediately, obediently listening to her father's words.
It's just that the situation is still grim now, because there is not much time left before the Chinese New Year, and she has only earned 140,000 taels, which is still so far from 1 million taels.
With her ability, it is estimated that there is no hope. So she can only pin her hopes on Dragon War
The person who "doesn't seem to be simple" thinks that Long Zhan is from a big family after all, and maybe there is some means to turn the tide.
It's just that this is going to disappoint her, and Long Zhan doesn't know much about business. He just knows some modern knowledge, and he can do something that is not available in this era.
As for whether it can be turned into money, it's hard to say. Long Zhan knocked on the table,
"That means you want to earn another 840,000 taels in more than 20 days?" This is a lot of money, you must know that an egg only costs a penny, an ordinary family, and the annual expenditure is only ten taels of silver.
800,000 taels, which is almost the annual expenditure of a million families. In such a short time, where to make money?
Huo Conghan asked, "Do you have a way?" I remember that Mrs. Long trained you as the future head of the family, and she should have taught you a lot of business things, right? "Old lady Long refers to Long Zhan's grandfather Long Hanhai, the former head of the Long family, he loved Long Zhan very much, but in that catastrophe, in order to protect Long Zhan, he was slapped by an immortal, and he couldn't be cured, plus he was really old, and he died soon after.
"I ...... I forgot. Long Zhan said with some shame. The real situation is that Long Hanhai is indeed cultivating Long Zhan as a master, but Long Zhan is young and playful, and he either teases the dog or sneaks the eagle every day, and he doesn't study seriously at all.
So he really doesn't know much about business. Huo Conghan was a little disappointed, he originally thought that Long Zhan would have a way, but he didn't want him to be a half-ass.
"Still." Long Zhan's voice changed, and he suddenly said: "Although I am not very good at business, I can do some gadgets, and if I use them well, I may not be unable to make money." Huo Conghan frowned,
"Open a restaurant? How much money can you make by opening a restaurant? Long Zhan said: "Of course, you can't make much money by opening an ordinary restaurant, but what if it's a luxury restaurant?" What if I have to pay for a meal of thousands of taels, tens of thousands of taels? "Huo Conghan disdainfully,
"One thousand taels and one hundred thousand taels for one meal? Do you think it's possible? No matter how delicious you make it and how good the salt is, it can't be sold so expensive, you want to go crazy for money. Long Zhan shook his head,
"Of course, it's not okay to only sell vegetables and salt, but what if you sell your name?" Huo Conghan asked, "What do you mean?" Long Zhan asked, "If there are two identical long swords, one worn by immortals and the other worn by ordinary people, and both swords are taken out and sold, which one do you think has the highest price?" ”
"Of course it was worn by the immortals." Huo Conghan said without thinking.
"That's it, obviously the same long sword, it stands to reason that the value should be the same, but if it is worn by an immortal, its value is completely different. Why? Long Zhan asked himself, "Because it's given value." Because when you buy it, and only you have it, when you wear it and show it to people, you will feel very face-saving, your vanity will be greatly satisfied, and then you will not feel wronged, even if you spend more money. Because that's the premium for it. ”
"Premium?"
"You don't have to worry about it, you just need to know that if we also give something a special value, and make it exclusive to certain people, its value is not limited to itself." Long Zhan said with a smile, thinking of those luxury goods in his previous life, most of them were all this way.
Huo Conghan scratched his head,
"I don't understand it, but you mean there's hope to make enough money, don't you?" Long Zhan nodded,
"It should work."
"That's fine." Huo Conghan clapped his palms,
"Just follow this line of thought, you tell me how to do it." Long Zhan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, "I need something, you take a pen to write it down." Huo Conghan glanced at the things in the room,
"You don't have a pen or paper here?"
"It's all four walls, what do you think there will be?" Long Zhan said with his arms around his chest. Huo Conghan thought about it, and said, "Then you go back to the gambling house with me and go to the gambling house to write." ”
"My wife is seriously ill, I can't go away, you better bring the things." Long Zhan shook his head, he didn't want to run along, he still had to put on the posture he should have, lest this Huo girl really treat him as a little brother.
Huo Conghan frowned, but when he saw Meng Wanlin, who was in a very weak state on the bed, he didn't say anything in the end, turned around and left.
Long Zhan smiled, and after she left, he simply cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. Although Huo Conghan, the girl, kept talking to him, she never stopped, and the meals were all swept away.
Long Zhan smiled bitterly, thinking to himself if the food he made was so delicious? Meng Wanlin looked at him busy, and there was that confused look in her eyes.
She didn't expect that such work as cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks and cooking would be done by Long Zhan, and he did it very well.
This is completely different from the arrogant and violent third young master in her impression. She couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't ask, so she could only watch.
After Long Zhan finished washing the dishes, he returned to the house and saw Meng Wanlin looking at him, so he asked out loud, "What's wrong?" Is it thirsty? As he spoke, he went to pour water for her.
Meng Wanlin shook her head,
"No, I ......" thought about it, but still asked the doubts in my heart,
"I feel like you're not the same as before, like...... Changed a person. Long Zhanxin said: "It's not like, it's just a different person." But he couldn't say this, just smiled bitterly and said, "It's changed, I can't be as bastard as before, right?" People have to grow up and learn to see reality clearly. Moreover, I can't always drag you and let you be a good girl to spend here with me. Meng Wanlin looked at Long Zhan with some distraction, she didn't expect Long Zhan to say such things.
Meng Wanlin asked, "What are you going to do next?" "Of course, it's to make money, and then ask a bodyguard to find Fuxi, naturally you can't say that...... Long Zhan turned to look out the window,
"Start over and go on the waves." Meng Wanlin didn't know how to answer, she wanted to ask Long Zhan what his plans were, and she had a good idea in her heart.
She was in an awkward situation now, and she had thought that she would leave when the dragon was dead. But now that Long Zhan has come to life, she can't say anything if she wants to leave again.
Anyway, Long Zhan is her husband, and she is Long Zhan's wife. What's the matter with her leaving like this now?
The reputation is not good, and she can't do it, after all, Long Zhan is now the time to be down, and she is about to be taken care of, and it is impossible for her to leave.
But if she doesn't leave, then she may be tied to this person for the rest of her life. It's also a pain. She doesn't like the man in front of her, although this man has changed a lot, but who can say that temperament is good.
Moreover, even if Long Zhan is good, she doesn't like it, no matter how good it is, it's useless. So, now she is really entangled and doesn't know what to do.
When he was silent, Huo Conghan walked in again, holding an inkstone, a brush, and a few pieces of paper in his hand.
She put things on the table,
"Write and see what you need." Long Zhan sat back on the edge of the bed, picked up the brush and looked at it, this thing is still not very used to it, but it is not difficult to have the foundation of the original owner.
Brush Brush Brush ...... The pen flew like a fly, and it didn't take long for a piece of paper to be written. Huo Conghan picked it up and took a look, and found that there were not many things written on it, mainly because there were a few things that were not available in this world, and they needed carpenters and blacksmiths to build, so Long Zhan also attached a structural drawing, dimensions and annotations.
He originally studied mechanical engineering, and drawing drawings was not a difficult task for him. After writing one piece of paper, he began to write a second, a third...... Occasionally, when my handwriting is sore, I shake my wrist and continue writing.
He mainly wants to make sake and tofu, and of course MSG and refined salt can also be done. Of course, wine is the most profitable.
Distilled liquor, this world does not have it, if such a special liquor is made, the price will definitely not be low.
As for whether he can sell it for one million taels in the end, Long Zhan actually has no bottom in his heart, so he should try it.
Even if it doesn't work out in the end, I believe in its impact can help Huo Conghan. Of course, the most important thing is that he can make money.
After writing a full eight sheets of paper, Long Zhan finally stopped writing, and after a closer look, he found that he hadn't actually written many words, after all, each of the brush words was very large.
He dried the ink and handed it to Huo Conghan,
"That's all for now, you hurry up and get it, time is pressing, the sooner you get it, the better." Huo Conghan frowned and looked at the dense words,
"What is this? Do you make these things useful? Long Zhan crossed his arms around his chest and looked at her quietly.
The meaning is clear, believe it or not, I'm not in a hurry anyway. Huo Conghan looked a little uncomfortable, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know, I'll just get it." ”…… Wei Pu sighed and said: "At that time, the third young master was too poor in money, otherwise he would not have interacted with Miss Huo, and in the end, Miss Huo would not have died because of this." It's probably fate. Li Jing'an thought of Qin Shenghan, thinking that if Qin Shenghan died because of this, he would definitely regret his death.
No matter what, Qin Shenghan shouldn't be pulled in. Li Jingan shook her head, feeling uncomfortable.