Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

"Director Wang, let's sit over here." Sun Qingshan smiled warmly and respectfully as he led Director Wang and his entourage through the bustling crowd to a relatively quiet and empty seat. Although the seat was not large, it was clean and tidy, exuding a warm feeling.

At this time, Shu Yiyi hurriedly came out with the account book and the purchase book. With a hint of nervousness and expectation in her eyes, she handed the book in her hand to Director Wang and said, "Director Wang, this is our account book for this month." Then, she hurriedly handed over another book and added, "And this is the purchase book." She took a deep breath and reported solemnly, "Our total turnover this month reached 2,145.71 yuan."

As soon as the words fell, the people around were stunned, their mouths opened wide, as if an egg could be stuffed in. They originally estimated that the tavern would have a revenue of more than 1,000 yuan, which was good, but they didn't expect that the actual turnover would double.

Director Wang was also shocked by the number and asked in surprise, "Qingshan, how come your tavern has so much money coming in?"

Sun Qingshan quickly explained with a smile: "Oh, Director Wang, recently Quanjude and Zhagang Factory have been looking for us to purchase wine. Some other companies have also come to us to purchase wine, so we have such a large turnover. I guess next month there may not be so much." His tone was a bit humble, but his face could not hide the pride. After all, such an achievement was indeed an unexpected surprise for this small pub.

They purchased so much wine that it would take at least one or two months for them to finish drinking it.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Director Wang said this, but his face was still full of shock. After all, such a small, seemingly inconspicuous shop could actually attract so much money in just one month. This is really amazing.

"Let's check the account books according to the procedure first." Director Wang was worried that Sun Qingshan would overthink it, so he hurriedly explained.

"Okay, Director Wang." Sun Qingshan nodded, then stood aside and watched quietly. His eyes were firm and calm, as if he was full of confidence in the accounts of his own tavern.

At this time, the people drinking around were also attracted by the movement here and cast their interested eyes. They were not surprised that the tavern had so much income. Because they often came to drink and witnessed the lively scene of the tavern every day. The endless stream of guests and the busy business were enough to prove the prosperity of the tavern.

Director Wang and his colleagues were concentrating and began to check the account books carefully. Sometimes they frowned in thought, sometimes they whispered to each other, and the atmosphere was serious and earnest.

At this moment, Tian Jun came over with a cup of brewed tea. With a warm smile on his face, he said, "Director Wang and all comrades, please have some tea." He skillfully poured tea for everyone, then stood aside with a smile. He was also a little nervous, and asked Sun Qingshan in a low voice, "Manager Sun, is there anything wrong?"

Sun Qingshan shook his head and smiled to comfort him: "What's the big deal? It's just a bill. We are doing things right. Don't worry."

The pub was filled with the faint aroma of tea, and people's conversations and laughter intertwined, forming a vivid and harmonious picture.