I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 41 Li Liyuan’s score

 Qin Yao blinked.

Ren Tingting looked determined.

 “You are too impulsive.” Qin Yao said sincerely.

Ren Tingting shook her head: "No, this is my decision after careful consideration. Mr. Qin, I don't know how much money you have, but no matter how much it is, plus what I have here, we can open the situation in the shortest time." ”

Qin Yao was helpless: "I told you last time that I am not doing the Chenghuang Temple Market to make money. Even if I keep losing money, I will keep doing it. It is too risky for you to fight with me with the Ren family's foundation."

Ren Tingting said: "If my grandfather did not take risks, he would spend his whole life digging in the fields and be poor.

Up to my father's generation, he was unwilling to take any risks and only wanted stability. As a result, my family's business steadily declined for twenty years. In the end, there were only eleven shops left, and at least three to four of them were unable to make ends meet.

 When it comes to my generation, if I choose the path of my grandfather, my future is unknown, but fortunately there is still a glimmer of hope.

　　If I choose my father's path, the wealth of the Ren family will be limited to my generation at most.

As the old saying goes, you can’t be rich for more than three generations! "

 Chin Yao: “…”

  Putting aside everything else, judging from Ren Tingting's vision and structure at the moment, she is enough to serve as her agent in the construction of the Chenghuang Temple market.

 “How much money is there?” After a long time, Qin Yao took a step back and stopped trying to persuade him.

 “Nearly eight thousand oceans.”

Qin Yao thought for a while and said: "You take five thousand, and I will give you five thousand, a total of ten thousand yuan. First, we will open the Chenghuang Department Store and promote the development of the streets near the Chenghuang Temple."

 Since Ren Fa's death, Ren Tingting smiled from the bottom of her heart for the first time: "How are the shares calculated?"

"You are responsible for the daily management, and I am responsible for solving the troubles in the black and white realms of yin and yang. If there is any profit in the end, we will split it 50-50," Qin Yao said.

Ren Tingting paused for a moment and stared into Qin Yao's eyes: "Three to seven, I'm three, you are seven. After all, if I leave you, this business can't be done. If you leave me, you can also change to other agents. Our priorities are not the same." Same."

 Qin Yao looked at her deeply, nodded and said: "That's fine, but I don't have to pay for my share all the time. The money I earn will be invested in new construction round by round."

"I know." Ren Tingting said with a smile, "It's my share too."

 Chin Yao: “…”

 Obviously they are talking about work, but for some reason, it always feels like they are talking about more than just work...

 Subsequently, Qin Yao took Ren Tingting and a group of loyal subordinates transferred from various shops by Ren Mansion to rush to Fucheng and began to buy land, decorate, arrange manpower, recruit new members, and formulate service etiquette...

Chenghuang Department Store entered an intense preparatory stage. Qin Yao stared at the new Chenghuang Street for more than half a month and was extremely busy every day until the skeleton of the department store was completed and the subsequent development plan was written. , and left it to Ren Tingting to implement slowly in the future, and the work here has barely come to an end.

 That night, it was the third watch.

Qin Yao led Ren Tingting into the Chenghuang Temple and introduced her to Boss Chen. Boss Chen promised in front of him that he had no control over secular matters, but if there were blind ghosts and gods who dared to trouble Ren Tingting, he would swallow one, two, and a pair, without any tolerance or room for negotiation. .

What Qin Yao wanted was his words, and after a brief exchange of greetings, he took the girl away from this place where the gloomy atmosphere was getting thicker.

"Although Boss Chen has made a promise, if you encounter any problems that cannot be solved in the future, you still have to go to Yizhuang to find me as soon as possible." Before sending Ren Tingting to her temporary residence, Qin Yao said: "After all, please ask God to do something. , the price is too high.”

 “I understand.” Ren Tingting nodded heavily. Qin Yao waved his hand: "That's good. You can rest early and I'll go back to Yizhuang."

Ren Tingting paused for a moment and said softly: "It's too late. Do you want to go back tomorrow?"

Qin Yao's eyes narrowed and he shook his head: "No need, there is no difference to me between day and night."

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Looking at his back as he turned away, Ren Tingting took a long breath, patted her cheek and said, "Damn it, what did I just say!"

 “It’s a shame.”

 …

Compared with starting from scratch on Chenghuang Street, the reputation of Yizhuang Tiandi Bank became instantly famous after the opening ceremony. The day after Qin Yao returned home, he saw people coming to buy incense and death paper one after another. Yuanbao is even used to buy talismans.

You must know that it is not the Qingming Festival, nor is it the time to burn incense during the New Year. To have this kind of customer flow is already very impressive for Tiandi Bank... so powerful that it is a bit abnormal.

"Qin Yao, I have something to discuss with you." After the master and apprentice had breakfast, Uncle Jiu arranged for Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to wash the dishes and called Qin Yao.

 “Master, you said.”

“Have you ever felt that the customer flow in our bank is very abnormal?” Uncle Jiu said straight to the point without beating around the bush.

Qin Yao: "I see it, what's going on?"

"I've asked, most of the people who come to buy the ghost paper do so because their ancestors asked them dreams." Uncle Jiu said, and paused slightly: "It's even because other people's ancestors asked them dreams."

 Chin Yao: “???”

What the hell?

 He didn’t understand it for a moment!

Looking at Qin Yao's confused look, Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched slightly: "It means that those who come to buy ghost paper are urged by ghosts and monsters. I think the underworld should start to crack down on bad banknotes and counterfeit banknotes... Some of these ghosts have no descendants and have no one to entrust their dreams to, so they can only entrust their dreams to other people’s descendants.”

 Chin Yao: “…”

 It’s outrageous.

 Li Dapu.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Le from the original score.

"In addition, there is another situation I want to tell you." Uncle Jiu took a breath and said: "This is still during the day, and at night, there are even ghosts who come to redeem the underworld paper in person. The time is probably around Hai hour. Chou Shi, you came back late yesterday, so you didn’t see me.”

 Chin Yao: “…”

The children and grandchildren refused to burn the paper, so they climbed up to exchange it for the ghost paper... Why does this sound so scary and funny at the same time?

"These days, your two senior brothers and I have been working day and night, but the Mingzhi produced is far from enough. If it weren't for the city **** himself during the opening ceremony and the city god's reputation shocked me, I guess there would be Ghosts and gods hold knives to our necks and urge us to work..." Uncle Jiu complained helplessly.

Qin Yao slapped his forehead: "So, we have to expand our business."

Uncle Jiu nodded: "We need to recruit more people, um, and ghosts, to arrange day and night shifts to liberate us, otherwise we will definitely be exhausted."

 Qin Yao smacked his lips.

 Good guy.

 (End of this chapter)