The Republic of China: I can change jobs infinitely

Since the restaurant chef team (actually the kitchenware) cannot compete with Linjianglou, they will start from soft power and start misaligned competition, which Yue Zhenshan did not expect. However, he will never get involved in Nightingale.

"Let them go!"

"There is no end to the money on the dock. They asked Nightingale to go with him, but our Linjianglou is a legitimate business and must not touch these things." Yue Zhenshan had to remind him.

Nightingale in the Republic of China was still a legal business, but this business must be unethical, otherwise there would be so many people forcing women into prostitution and trafficking women.

To put it more deeply, there are low-class activities behind this.

"Got it."

"Boss, this is the account book for last month. I made three bills for your convenience."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Now that the business is big, the bills are getting more and more complicated.

After two months of operation, in addition to Linjianglou and Yue's Blacksmith Shop, Yue Zhenshan's food stalls and ordinary restaurants are also expanding. There are three food stalls at the pier, located around Linjiang Building, responsible for absorbing the overflow popularity.

In Renjia Town, two restaurants were opened separately. With so many stores, accounting has become a hassle.

Starting from the most familiar Yue's Blacksmith Shop, ten apprentices were recruited this month, plus the previous five, a total of fifteen people, and the eldest and second brothers were responsible for teaching forging technology.

The total turnover is still about 600, but with ten more apprentices, the labor cost is 20*2 plus 15*3=85 yuan (ocean), the labor cost increased by 30 yuan, the price of raw materials remained unchanged, and excluding the cost of raw materials, the net profit of the blacksmith shop is only 170 yuan.

Yue Zhenshan no longer cares about this profit. The reason for adding apprentices is for future plans.

Now the main income has become the catering business.

Next is Linjianglou. After two months of fermentation, Linjianglou's reputation has been spread to the dock as the best in the world. There are also rumors that the chef of Linjianglou once apprenticed to the imperial chef in the palace. As for who made the rumor, it is not important...

Linjianglou: total turnover, the shopkeeper's salary is 50 yuan, the salary of 2 cashiers is 30 yuan, the salary of 10 chefs is 200 yuan, the salary of 20 apprentices is 60 yuan, and the salary of nearly 50 servants is 500 yuan, with a total labor cost of 840 yuan.

Purchase sub-items: regular material purchase, fresh food purchase, temporary purchase, special material purchase...Total: 3462 yuan.

Net profit: -840-3462=yuan.

"Old Zhou, the net profit increased by more than 10,000 this month. Why is that?"

"It's like this. Our Linjiang Building is now almost known to everyone. Merchants who come here will go to Linjiang Building. Not only that, the VIP area on the third floor designed by you, the boss, must spend 1,000 yuan to go to the third floor."

"Now the VIP area on the third floor has become a must-go place for big merchants. Among them, the VIP area on the third floor of Linjiang Building has become a symbol of status. Most of the increased profits this month are contributed by the VIP area."

"Hehe, so that's the case."

Yue Zhenshan didn't expect that an unintentional act would actually lead to such a result.

Although the VIP area on the third floor was decorated at a high price, it was still not worth seeing in the eyes of real wealthy merchants. The real top-grade materials were not mahogany, but at least golden nanmu, or Hainan pear blossoms...

Just when the two were checking the accounts, the third brother Leng Quanfeng suddenly rushed in, with a panic on his face: "Boss, we met a fairy... a fairy..."

Chapter 10 Please invite Uncle Jiu

"Third brother, don't be anxious!!"

"It's not like the sky is falling, you can talk slowly."

During the days of contact with Leng Quanfeng, Yue Zhenshan had some understanding of his personality. This person was as cold as his name, and he was usually responsible for watching the scene in Linjiang Building, and practiced boxing after returning.

Such a martial arts fanatic would not lose his composure like this under normal circumstances. Leng Quanfeng closed his eyes and slowly calmed down.

"Boss, we met a monster on the way back from delivering food. It was a big yellow-skinned creature."

"It is said that this thing is called Huang Daxian after it becomes a monster."

"Uh..."

"It is just a weasel. What are you doing?"

In a world where monsters and ghosts exist, it is normal to meet Huang Daxian. It is not like meeting Dong Xiaoyu.

There are rumors about Huang Daxian in various places. It is said that once a weasel has a certain age, it will become a "fairy". If it wants to become an immortal, there must be a prerequisite, which is to "ask for a title" from passers-by. It will ask passers-by, "Do you think I look like a human or a god?"

"This weasel is very powerful and moves too fast, which is beyond the reach of humans."

"We came back from the mine and encountered this unlucky thing blocking the road, but there was no such thing as asking for a title.

It just spit at Yi Shuangjiang and then disappeared. We didn't care at first, but then the disaster came.

The way back was only a few miles away. Everyone saw Yi Shuangjiang lose weight little by little. When he returned to the dock, the 1.8-meter-tall strong man turned into a skinny ghost."

"......"

Such a horrifying thing instantly made Yue Zhenshan shudder.

And the old shopkeeper Zhou Zichang's face turned pale.

Yue Zhenshan suppressed his shock and said to Leng Quanfeng: "Third Brother, you will be in charge of Yi Shuangjiang. Let him go home to "rest" first. Linjianglou will be responsible for all expenses."

"In addition, the brothers who went to the mine to deliver meals this time will have to work hard. Let them go to Yi Shuangjiang for personal protection and cannot leave there."

"Those who know this news, give them some tea money first, and stop delivering meals to the mine tomorrow."

"By the way, Lao Zhou!"

"Your task is very simple. If there is bad news, you are responsible for unifying the thoughts of the guys below. Remember, all news is "rumors" and cannot be believed. In addition, send Linjianglou's bill for this month to Ren Mansion."

"Give Ren Mansion an extra 1,000 yuan for last month's profit."

"Go to work!"

After they left the study, Yue Zhenshan pressed his eyebrows and began to think.

In two months, his business expanded too fast, and the net profit alone was about 20,000.

As the saying goes, cutting off someone's financial resources is like killing their parents. If you earn this money yourself, then someone else will lose money.

This may be a trick of the enemy.

Whether it was an accident or a long-planned plot, he still didn't know.

The only one who could solve the problem now was Uncle Jiu. Thinking of this, he could not sit still and got up and rushed to the charity cemetery in Renjia Town.

......

"Bang, bang, bang, Qiu Sheng, open the door quickly!!"

"Who is it? I don't know where this is. If you disturb others' rest, someone will die." Qiu Sheng, who was originally offering incense to the guests in the house, heard the knocking sound like a house being demolished outside, and immediately responded unhappily.

After a while, he offered the incense and candles in place, and then came out to open the door.

"A Yue, what are you doing, you bastard?"

"Did you meet a ghost?"

"......"

Thinking that this was the charity cemetery, Uncle Jiu's territory, Yue Zhenshan relaxed and then said, "I met a very scary thing, don't be afraid."

"Tsk, we are professionals, no matter how scary it is, we are not afraid." Qiu Sheng picked his nose and mocked Yue Zhenshan.

"My buddy just met a monster, and it bit my buddy, and he lost all his energy."

"Is it serious to bite it?"

"???"

Seeing Qiu Sheng's yearning look, Yue Zhenshan's impression of Qiu Sheng deepened again. He is worthy of being the ghost girl on Gong Sui.

But now there is really no time to chat with Qiu Sheng, "I repeat, I am not kidding you, this time it's really bad."

"Hurry up and get Uncle Jiu over here!"

"I'm afraid you can't handle it."

"Is it really bad?"

"It's really bad, hurry up, don't waste time, in a little while, my buddy will probably die." Yue Zhenshan had to urge again.

"Oh, that's trouble."

"My master went to Niujia Village to look at Feng Shui, and he probably won't be back today."

"Fuck, don't joke, Qiu Sheng."

"I'll take care of Yihongyuan for a month, you fucking help me find Uncle Jiu back." Uncle Jiu was not in Renjia Town at the critical moment, it's really fucking, it's deadly!

"You said, Yihongyuan for a month?"

"Look at your lack of ambition, isn't it Yihongyuan? What's the relationship between us? How can I lie to you?"

The only one who is hungry for sex is Qiu Sheng!

After the negotiation was completed, Qiu Sheng was very happy and took out a flying crane made of special paper from Uncle Jiu's room.

I don't know how this guy operated it, the paper crane in his palm flashed fluorescent light, swayed and flew up, and soon disappeared in the charity cemetery.

"Is it over? When will Uncle Jiu come back?" Yue Zhenshan asked anxiously.

"Who knows? If the master receives the news and immediately rushes to Renjia Town, he will probably come back in the evening. If there are other things that delay him, he will have to wait until tomorrow, or even longer."

"Okay, that's it."

Qiu Sheng had no other way. What could Yue Zhenshan do to him?