[Quick Transmigration] Struggle History of a Winner in Life

Fang Ding sat upright, flipping through the ledger in his hand helplessly.It is undeniable that Aunt Zhen is strong and loyal to his father.However, she is indeed not suitable to be a successful businessman.

Fang Ding's father, Mingduan Zhenren, was born in an ordinary family in Qingyun City. He was the only son, so several shops passed down from generation to generation were passed down to him.

When he failed to practice, his parents took care of the business.When he was successful in cultivation, although his parents passed away, there were maids and servants to help take care of him.Therefore, these shops never need him to bother.

Putting the ledgers aside one by one, Fang Ding rubbed his forehead helplessly.When grandparents were still alive, the business in the shop was good, at least making a profit.However, after the death of grandparents, business gradually declined.If this continues, it will be good if you don't lose money!

"Come here, prepare the car, I'm going to inspect the family property." Fang Ding ordered, and soon, the car and horse were ready.

Not to mention, Aunt Zhen is quite qualified as a maid.It was only a few days, and the servants in the family were in groups, performing their duties in an orderly manner.

Regarding A Zhen's kindness, Fang Ding accepted A Zhen's kindness as usual, without any discomfort.

These were all his father's, and it was all right for him to accept them all.What is an heir?Even if it is adopted from others, it still has the right to inherit.From the moment of adoption, the two are father and son.Even if his father marries a wife and has children, his status cannot be shaken.

I took the carriage to the first shop, which was a restaurant, which was engaged in the business of the catering industry.

Fang Ding did not reveal his identity, but like an ordinary customer, he entered the restaurant and ordered food.

The environment of the restaurant is not bad, quiet and cool, very suitable for guests to dine.Meals are also okay, in line with the taste of the public.Logically speaking, this store is not to say that it is very popular, but it can still make a lot of money.

However, Fang Ding looked at the menu on the menu that had not changed for hundreds of years, and was speechless.

After inspecting all the family properties one after another, Fang Ding was really dumbfounded.Can you imagine?How stupid people are to keep the original formula for hundreds of years.Not to mention restaurants, even the industries in other places are still exactly the same as they were hundreds of years ago.

Let’s just talk about Weaving Girl Building!The pattern of the cloth and the appearance of the clothes have not changed in any way.After hundreds of years like this, it's no wonder that business can do well.

Fortunately, with the backing of Daoist Mingduan, these ancestral businesses of the Fang family will not go bankrupt.

However, they should not care about this small business.There are many sources for them to earn spirit stones, and they don't care about this at all.

Master Mingduan went out casually, and the harvest was more than the profit he got from running these small businesses for 100 years.

Fang Ding sighed, and rectified his own property while practicing.Slowly, these declining shops are finally revived.

Seeing pieces of spirit stones entering his pocket, Fang Ding smiled happily.Even if everyone doesn't care, he will take care of these industries seriously.

Things that are clearly within reach, but are given up because of laziness.Fang Ding didn't bother to do such a stupid thing.

Time flies, and it will soon be the end of the year.Holding the identity certificate of real Ming Duan, Fang Ding wrote his name into the genealogy.Then, earnestly follow the ancient rituals to worship the ancestors and take care of everything.

New Year's greetings are coming after the Chinese New Year. Fang Ding doesn't have any relatives or friends here, so he focuses on the neighbors around him.

After visiting one by one with New Year gifts, Fang Ding finally integrated into Qingyun City, and gained many friends of similar age.

On February [-]nd, Long raised his head, and Chen An next door invited Fang Ding to go for an outing.

After packing up his things, he followed Chen An to the ground in a carriage.

In the middle of the journey, Fang Ding had already learned that this time in Qingyun City, some young masters and young ladies from families who were underage would go there. I heard that there will be a competition!

Hearing this news, Fang Ding thought of the big order he received a few days ago.If he remembered correctly, the place and time were exactly the same.

In a beautiful area, people gathered in twos and threes, laughing, singing and dancing.

With Fang Ding's personality charm, it only takes a cup of tea to blend into it.

Someone proposed to play a game, and everyone responded one after another.

Everyone gives out a lottery head, which is placed on the flying puppet, and whoever shoots it will be his.

Those who run the puppet business within the family donated generously and ordered people to bring a large number of flying puppets.Different sizes, thousands of varieties.

"These flying puppets are our prizes. Whoever shoots them will be theirs."

These flying puppets have no intelligence, they are just beautifully shaped and able to fly.Therefore, it will not cost much money.

However, the amount is so huge, it will be another calculation.As a lottery, it does not mean that they have humiliated their identities.

When it was Fang Ding's turn, he put a few jade cards brought by his servants on some flying puppets.

Chen An was very curious, and ran to Fang Ding's side to peep secretly.

Fang Ding smiled helplessly and explained to Chen An one by one.It's not a complicated thing, it's just a one-year discount card for several stores.There are not many discounts, just [-]% off, [-]% off!

After Fang Ding's reform, several of his shops are crowded with people, and the business value is very high.

Once upon a time, Fang Ding's meals made with ordinary ingredients could attract Daoist Jindan, but couldn't he attract ordinary monks?

There are many patterns of cloth in the Zhinu Building, and the styles of cassocks have also been updated, which has won praise from many people.

Even the princes and ladies here, there are quite a few custom-made clothes in the Weaver Girl Building.

Put the lottery heads on the flying puppets one by one and let them fly, and then it's time for all the young masters and ladies to show their talents.

Fang Ding took an arrow provided by someone who did not know, and shot two arrows into the sky.Every arrow hit a lottery head, he looked at it casually, and asked the servant to put it away.

"Why don't you play anymore? I think it's very interesting!" Chen An was puzzled, and looked at Fang Ding suspiciously.

Fang Ding shook his head, and jokingly said: "A gentleman among the six princes, I am the most proficient in riding and shooting. If you accidentally take away the lottery, what will the others do?"

After speaking, Fang Ding and Chen An burst out laughing.

After the archery game, the big guys played several more games.This whole day, eating and drinking, singing and dancing, is a joy.

A leisurely life goes by very quickly, and summer arrives before you know it.

The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun.The lake outside Qingyun City is also a scene.Provoking pedestrians to stop one after another, long jump to wait and see.

Fang Ding could never understand why his friend Chen An met the person he fell in love with at first sight during an ordinary lake tour.

She was a lady from an official family with a clean background. She was smart and talented since she was a child.Unexpectedly, the biological mother died early, and the biological father didn't care about the affairs of the rear house. Although the stepmother was not a cruel person, the kind of cold violence made people feel unhappy.

So, this official lady informed her parents, traveled far away from home, and came to settle in Qingyun City.It seems that he also wants to step into the road of practice.

This lady from the official family is also surnamed Chen, and she is acquainted with Chen An's brothers and sisters.Fang Ding could tell that this Miss Chen didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about Chen An.If there are no accidents in the future, Chen An's intentions will eventually come to nothing.

Fang Ding looked at Chen Anzhong's dog-like behavior and shook his head helplessly.Feelings should not be forced, and he has no choice but to let Chen An figure it out by himself.

In addition to having fun and playing, Fang Ding never forgot to practice, but also learned a lot of new things.

After coming to Qingyun City for so long, Fang Ding also found out why his father let him come here.

The reason is very simple, the Qingyun Sect will open its gates every year to recruit disciples.Fang Ding can participate as long as he is 16 years old.

Time flies so fast, in the spring when Fang Ding was 15 years old, a large number of people flooded into Qingyun City.

These people are all practitioners, and they have a certain level of cultivation. Even if they restrained a little, they would inevitably cause chaos.

These days, Qingyun City's guards are going crazy, and there are reports of immortal cultivators making troubles all over the city.

Fang Ding frowned and sat by the window on the third floor of his restaurant, watching the conflict between the two monks below with dissatisfaction.

Fortunately, the guards came soon, dealt with the two monks, and warned them severely not to fight in Qingyun City.

A few days later, the order in Qingyun City finally stabilized, and Fang Ding breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Ding asked the aborigines why so many strangers came to Qingyun City.

Although every year Qingyun Sect recruits innocent teenagers who have just turned 16 years old as disciples.However, they recruit excellent casual practitioners every 10 years.Therefore, Qingyun City will be lively once every 10 years.People of the older generation have long been used to this kind of thing.

At the invitation of some teenagers, Fang Ding went to watch the recruitment ceremony of casual cultivators.There are everything in the arena, alchemy, weapon refining, etc., which is really an eye-opener.

Master Mingduan, as one of the Jindan masters of the Qingyun Sect, has a place in the stands of the Qingyun Sect.

Since Master Mingduan is not here, this seat will be taken by Fang Ding, the heir of Master Mingduan.

Of course, Fang Ding seat is not the main seat, but one of the two sub-seats behind the main seat.Except for those who are really lonely, which Jindan real person has no offspring behind him, disciples and grandchildren.Therefore, the existence of the deputy is a must!

There are two vice seats, and Fang Ding occupies one of them.He originally invited Chen An to sit with him, but Chen An refused because he wanted to accompany that Miss Chen.

When Fang Ding heard the words, he couldn't say anything, so that was the only way.

Coming to Jindan Daoist's seat alone, the underage Fang Ding received a lot of attention.Regardless of whether it is the main seat or the secondary seat, whoever sits on it is not a practitioner.

Everyone saw Fang Ding sitting behind the seat of Master Mingduan and the ID card on his waist, and suddenly reacted.It turned out that this was Fang Mingduan's son, a little guy named Fang Ding.

Facing everyone's eyes, Fang Ding didn't feel uncomfortable, and sat there leisurely, watching the performance while eating the fruit plate on the table.

Half a month later, the selection of casual cultivators was finally over, Fang Ding didn't stay any longer, and went straight back home.