I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

As soon as it appeared, although it was delayed, it immediately became the best choice for scholars and even businessmen.

Especially merchants.

They love things like buses so much.

It used to cost hundreds of dollars to transport their own goods to Dongshi, and hire a group of laborers according to the quantity of goods in their hands.

But now it's all right, and it only takes a few dozen or even a dozen renminbi to hire this group of hard workers to carry their goods onto the bus.

When they arrived in Dongshi, they would spend a few dozen or so yuan to hire Lifu to unload their cargo.

This transportation cost is at least hundreds of dollars less.

The Lifus were still a little dissatisfied at the beginning, and they always felt that if they continued like this, they would lose a lot of money, and when they planned to cause trouble and smashed the bus.

After they calculated, these days... it seems that their income has increased.

Although the big order is gone.

But...they didn't have to go far to the East Market and West Market, which also allowed them to stay in the port for a lot longer, and received a lot of scattered orders.

In the past, for a large order, seven or eight of them worked together, and each person could only get a dozen cash on average. After completing this order in one day, it was almost impossible to take the second order.

But now, two or three essays for one order, and two or three essays for that order, after a day, if it is less, it can be similar to before, but when it is more, it can even be more than 30 essays.

As long as you work hard, you will definitely earn more than before.

This made them immediately restrain their thoughts of making trouble.

Even those who bought cattle and rode in a bullock cart before will be slightly affected, but they are not affected as much as they imagined.

There are fewer people who hire bullock carts, but there are still some.

In the first month of operation, the buses were in full swing.

When they learned Wu Jue and sorted out a month's revenue report, they were still in the small study in the Changsun's mansion.

With a wave of his hand, Changsun Wuji asked the boy to distribute the report, with a strong smile - he hadn't seen such a bright look for a long time: "Let's take a look."

They took it one by one.

The series of complicated numbers above gave them a headache. Some people who had no hope at all just turned to the last column. Judging by Changsun Wuji's expression, they probably didn't lose much.

The result still surprised them.

No loss, but even a profit.

Of course... this kind of earning does not mean earning back the thousands of dollars invested, but... after deducting the operating and maintenance costs of the bus this month, the money earned from the customers is still a positive number.

Although I don't earn much, I only earn more than two times.

But this is only the first month.

It is still an achievement made by Zhangsun Wuji, who has never run a merchant.

No matter how you think about it, there is an incredible meaning.

Changsun Wuji looked at the shocked expressions of this group of people, and laughed even more happily. He liked this expression so much - although he couldn't see it with his own eyes, but probably that Zhengyang Gong, that Wujue girl, I'm afraid it's the same look.

Of course Wu Jue would be shocked, but...not that Zhangsun Wuji can make money, but that his income is only so little.

If she knew, she would probably regard Changsun Wuji's investment this time as a typical example of investment failure.

The [-] guan was spent, but it was not purchased as a fixed asset or other equivalent precious metals, but turned into a bullock cart, which would definitely depreciate with use, that is to say, the [-] guan There is little chance of recycling.

And with such a large investment and risk, the income obtained is only two copper coins per month.

If the investment of the bank is like this, then the bank may go bankrupt within half a year.

Changsun Wuji doesn't know these things, he only knows that he has made money, and he is very contented in his heart.

I have suffered the loss of not keeping up with the times.

But no matter what, I am a dragon and a phoenix among people, and I am also Zeng... No, not only Zeng, but now I am also a waver who stands on the cusp of the storm.

Just because you're old doesn't mean you're incompetent.

But... Although the grades are not bad, Changsun Wuji is still a little dissatisfied, earning less, which is several times less than he expected.

If you don't do business, you don't know. When you get started, you realize that doing business is really not an easy task.

Even if you are well prepared, but...you still don't know where the cost that you can't think of pops up.

Like something... a veterinarian.

There is also cleaning up pickles pulled out by cattle on the roadway.

Speaking of this, Changsun Wuji gritted his teeth.

Cows are different from humans, and they don't have any sense of propriety, justice, or shame, so they pull whenever they want, isn't it normal?

Just such a small thing.

Rather!

The members of the Tongfu Academy at Yushitai filed a memorial to the imperial court. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the mere Tsing Yi angrily reprimanded the eldest grandson Wuji, who learned [-]% of Zhengyang Gong's yin and yang skills.

Just scold the cow dung produced by the bus for how much it has affected Chang'an City.

If it weren't for Changsun Wuji, he knew it well.

Hearing what the official in Tsing Yi said, he even thought that the yellow things would be safe for a long time. Although he didn't think so, but...it was not a good thing after all.

Changsun Wuji had to hire another group of people to follow the bus to dispose of the cow dung.

then…

A few days later, another piece of paper was reported, and it was sued to the court again. It was still the official in Tsing Yi from Yushitai, who still scolded Changsun Wuji in a strange way, saying that he was a fish and meat commoner, and the salary he gave was not even up to The average income level of the people in Chang'an City.

What the hell is the average income level of the people in Chang'an City!
But the official said it well, citing a few factories and peddlers as examples, Changsun Wuji had to give those people a raise and spend more than double the copper coins.

Think of this.

Changsun Wuji became complacent again, of course he knew that this was definitely done by that little girl Wu Jue, just to make money for himself so that it would not be so comfortable, and even for him to lose money.

But...how did it turn out?
I still made money, although it was a little less, but I still made money, and this was only in Chang'an, and it was only the first month.

"Da Lang, did you really make money?" Li Daozong raised his head, his eyes were still somewhat incredible.

Changsun Wuji nodded: "Of course, is it still a fake?"

"Although there are only two hits, it's a good start."

"There is still some copper coins left over from the previous preparations. I plan to build buses in Luoyang and Taiyuan at the same time next month. What do you think?"

He said he was asking for opinions, but he couldn't hear any doubts in his words, and the tone was full of orders.

But no one in the room had an opinion.

Made money and succeeded.

Then...everything Changsun Wuji said was correct.

After confirming the development of the buses in Taiyuan and Luoyang, Changsun Wuji knocked on the table, glanced around, and asked: "Everyone, I don't know what I said a few days ago, do you have any specific attention now? "