Chapter 10 Money-making plan

"Ghosts?" Ah Guang looked puzzled.

As a staunch materialist good young man in the new era, Ah Guang is only afraid of ghosts when watching ghost movies, so he instinctively feels that there are no ghosts.

But when I think about the steel war horse I have seen before, this world is not the same as what I know, and the steel war horse is there, and it seems that there is a steel female ghost.

"Old man, what's the hell here?"

The kind-looking old man said: "Six or seven years ago, there was an old couple here who opened a salt shop, and those who came from other places were all hanged in less than a year after the family of three was opened, and then there were often strange voices." ”

Ah Guang guessed that it was impossible for the county guard to deliberately buy a murderous house for them, of course, he should not have seen each one in detail, it is estimated that it is to see that the location is good, and the price is really chosen, and the seller is estimated to have concealed it.

"Little brother, little brother."

The kind-looking old man called out twice, and only then did Ah Guang lose his mind.

"Little brother, what are you going to do when you buy this shop?"

"Open the salt shop."

"Huh!?" The old man was shocked and stepped back again and again: "Little brother, I reminded you, you can do it yourself." ”

Ah Guang didn't take it seriously, and when the dust cleared a little, he walked in with Ah Hao, and there were a lot of people around him, but he didn't follow up at the door.

"Ah Hao, do you believe in ghosts?" As Huo Guang spoke, he stretched out his hand to wipe the old table and chair, a thick layer of ash, and his face showed disgust.

"I believe that I am a poor ghost."

"You're quite humorous, come on, don't be idle, let's clean up together."

The two of them moved the tables together and moved all of them outside the shop.

"Don't you want any of these things?" Ah Hao felt a little pity.

"It's so dirty, and it's bad luck to die, so let's all find someone to rebuild it."

It took a lot of effort for the two of them to take out all the old things, and spent some money to find someone to transport them away, Ah Guang found a carpenter and told him in detail what kind of things he wanted to build, and then paid a small deposit for him to come to the door tomorrow.

It was already night after doing this, Huo Guang dragged his tired body to go home to sleep, but Ah Hao stood at the storefront and didn't move.

"Why are you stunned?"

"I'll sleep here tonight."

"There's nothing here, do you sleep on the ground?"

"It's okay to get used to it."

"You're my buddy now, sleeping in my house, even though it's a little smaller, you can still live there."

Ah Hao was a little stunned and said: "I heard the old man say that the house with heavy yin qi needs to find a young boy with strong yang energy to sleep for a few nights, so as to exorcise evil spirits." ”

Ah Guang couldn't cry or laugh: "Then the things are almost done, I'll ask the carpenter to build you another bed, let you sleep here every day, and save me to find someone to watch the store." ”

"Okay." Ah Hao responded in one bite, and he was used to sleeping in the open with inconvenient legs and feet, so it would be good to have a place to sleep and have a full meal.

Ah Guang tidied up and took Ah Hao and the two went home, and after a tired day, he just got home and lay down and squinted for a while.

Hearing some movement, Ah Guang immediately sat up, it was late at night, and there was a figure standing at the door, Ah Guang thought he had seen a ghost and shouted: "Who is it?" ”

"Your father."

It turned out that Huo Zhongru came back drunk.

Huo Zhongru, who smelled of wine, hiccuped: "Uh... How do you feel shallow, you used to sleep thunder and couldn't move. ”

"Now there are sixteen taels of horseshoe gold at home, so you can't be vigilant."

"What?! How is there so much money? ”

"Sang Jin's thank you gift to Ah Hao, Ah Hao will transfer it to me as Ah Hao's partnership fee if he doesn't collect it."

Huo Zhongru walked to the side of the bed and lay down: "This little girl is really rich, and she is generous, Ah Guang, let me tell you, this little girl, you have to come quickly, there will be no such shop in this village." ”

"Father, what do you say, your son and I are a young man, no matter how good the girl is, she is also a widow, do you want your son to bring a widow into the door, or a child."

Huo Zhongru sat up again in a drunken air, stretched out his finger and pointed at Huo Guang: "Vulgar... Stupidity... Without experience, you don't know the benefits of widowhood, I tell you... I... I inquired with the county guard today... The little widow... Little widow..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Zhongru fell down again, and the snoring sounded.

"Let's get to the key point, fortunately, you don't write novels, otherwise people will say that you are a dog out of context."

Ah Guang, who was woken up, couldn't sleep for a while, and the bed was occupied by Ah Hao and Huo Zhongru, and it was not good to be a man before and after squeezing in, so he sat at the table full of resentment.

At this time, he noticed a can of things that Huo Zhongru had brought back when he went home.

When I opened it, I saw that it was actually tea, obviously it was brought to Huo Guang, Huo Zhongru didn't like tea, but Huo Guang liked it very much.

Tea as a long-standing traditional drink, according to legend, originated in Shennong's, at the beginning of a medicinal material, later became a drink, really into the ordinary people's homes have to be pushed to the Wei and Jin dynasties, now a small range of people are drinking.

Ah Guang patted his head, this is another money, no, it is a good business to make money.

He doesn't really understand tea, but he knows a little bit about over-packaging, how to make money without over-packaging.

His goal now is to quickly complete the original wealth accumulation.

Although Sang Jin gave a lot of money, but this money alone is not enough, this wealth accumulation has to accumulate a way that can continue to make money, otherwise there is only an outgoing item without an intake, and the mountain is empty.

Why does Ah Guang want to make money, he is actually most interested in two other things now, one is to follow Huo Qu's illness to make contributions to the wolf Juxu, and the other is to figure out the strange steel war horse.

But now you can't do both, and it will inevitably be useful in the future, so take advantage of the way to make money now, and you won't be stumped by three cents in the future.

Besides, the steel war horse is expensive when it looks like it, so you can't save more money.

As a business card of the Chinese nation, tea has great development potential, and salt and tea are things that can be accessed at any time by Ah Guang is not complicated, and the current productivity is completely operable.

There aren't many people drinking tea now, which means it's all potential customers.

Drinking tea is such a thing, up to the high heaven of the temple and the hundred officials to enjoy together, down to the club's quiet tender model and the boss to drink.

Opening the jar of tea that Huo Zhongru brought back, Ah Guang carefully looked at the tea leaves that he knew, because tea is still largely regarded as a medicine that promotes the tongue, so the tea he bought was not carefully roasted, and there were some large leaf residues that could not be called tea leaves.

After losing the unique fragrance of tea, it seems so worthless.

At this time, it is necessary to work the quality of the tea itself and the packaging, and it takes a lot of time.

After a while, fatigue attacked, and Ah Guang fell asleep in a groggy state, and it was already the next morning when he woke up again.

Huo Zhongru, who had just given birth to an official, was still asleep.

shook Huo Zhongru awake: "Father, today is the first day of office, are you late?" ”

"When you take office, you have a break, and your father's luck has always been good." Huo Zhongru fell asleep again in a groggy state.

Huo Guang pulled him up again: "Father, do you know the woman of Nulu (Qinglou)?" ”

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Huo Zhongru knocked Huo Guang's head heavily: "I have always had a good style for my father, why are you framing me like this?" ”

Ah Guang rubbed his head: "I'm just curious if the people inside are going to chant poetry against it." "Ah Guang knows that this is the style of the literati in the Tang and Song dynasties, and I don't know if the Han Dynasty is like this, if this is the case, tea can be promoted, after all, literati and elegant things, tea tasting and exploring the secluded are mostly connected together.

Huo Zhongru looked at Huo Guang puzzled: "I've spent money to go to that place, why are you doing these unserious things?" ”