Yang Dong's words immediately made Xiaoxiaosheng and Cuihua admire him. After all, the first thing most wealthy people think about after making money is how to be free and happy.
But what about my own Mr. Yang? He never seemed to think about how to enjoy himself. Instead, the first thing he thought about was ordinary people.
Sure enough, the realms between people are different. Cuihua has been in charge of the entire operation of Qunfang Building these days, and she actually has a lot of insights in her heart.
For example, before, she only thought about how to save more money, but since she became the shopkeeper of Qunfang House, she found that the business of Qunfang House didn't seem to require her to worry too much.
After all, just by relying on this model of Qunfanglou, you can already make money while lying down. But precisely because of this, Cuihua began to think about other things, such as that she was not short of money, but felt that she had so much money in her hands that she didn't know how to spend it.
So, she found her old friend Hong Laoliu and asked this question. However, Hong Laoliu's answer surprised her.
"What? What if I have fifty thousand taels of silver?"
"This daydream of yours is too fake, isn't it? If I really have so much money, the first thing I would do is to invite dozens of young ladies to serve in front of me every day."
"Then I will enjoy all the delicious food and drinks." Cuihua sneered at Hong Laoliu's idea. Although she was a promiscuous woman, she was once a member of an official family, but later because of the family's Some things were implicated, so I had to... Of course, Cuihua had already let go of these old things.
But to be fair, she really has tens of thousands of taels of silver in her hands now. She had not thought about how to distribute the money.
Now Yang Dong's words were like a ray of light, illuminating the road ahead of her. It turns out that money can also be used to help others.
Of course, Cuihua is not so kind as to donate all the money she has worked so hard to save.
But she didn't mind. She usually helped someone when she met someone who was in trouble. Yang Dong's thoughts are obviously much more mature than hers.
Of course, this is not all Yang Dong's own idea. He still drew on a lot of experience from his previous life.
"Actually, I came to Qunfang House this time with two plans." Yang Dong finally started to talk about the topic, and Cuihua and Xiaoxiaosheng's expressions suddenly became serious.
"It was originally one, but seeing such a good script by Senior Xiaoxiaosheng gave me some new ideas."
"Senior Xiaoxiaosheng, are you interested in going on a business trip?"
"Business trip?" A look of astonishment flashed across Xiaoxiaosheng's cheeks. He didn't expect that he was just a script writer, but he would one day have the opportunity to travel for work.
However, at his current age, he had no idea of taking action, so he simply shook his head.
"Master, I'm sorry to have to obey you. I'm old now and my bones are not in good condition. I'm afraid I won't be able to travel further."
"Oh, really?" Yang Dong took a deep look at Xiao Xiaosheng, but he didn't force it. However, his thoughts about Xiaoxiaosheng were extremely clear.
This old guy is not weak at all. You said that he can experience the theme of knocking on the widow's door every day and has a better physique than many young men. Does this mean that his body and bones are not good?
He just has a secret affection for the widow, so he doesn't want to separate. So, Yang Dong took advantage of the situation and asked, "Since Senior Xiaoxiaosheng can't go, do you know if there are any candidates to recommend?" Xiaoxiaosheng was startled for a moment. He didn't expect that one day Yang Dong would actually let him recommend people to do things.
Cuihua is obviously the shopkeeper of Qunfang House, so why does the master do this? But with his cleverness born of a smile, he soon guessed the master's true intention.
I'm afraid it's a lie to say that you want to recommend talents, but it's true that you want to give that incompetent boy in your family a chance, right?
Can the prodigal son of his family really be able to take on this important task? Thinking of this, Xiaoxiaosheng glanced at Yang Dong gratefully,
"Thank you, Master. My dog happens to be fine recently. He has been with me for many years. How about giving this opportunity to him?"
"Master, don't worry. I still recognize his scripting ability." Yang Dong nodded slightly when he heard this. This was his original intention.
After all, Xiaoxiaosheng's reputation in the circle is getting more and more famous now. In addition to throwing away a lot of money, he decided to completely tie Xiaoxiaosheng onto the warship.
"Okay, in that case, just look at the arrangements."
"I have two hundred thousand taels of silver here. Since he is your son, let's start in the capital."
"The affairs of the story shop will be left to you and your son from now on." After hearing this, the expression on Xiaoxiaosheng's face changed immediately.
In fact, he had already guessed Yang Dong's plan, and even understood why Yang Dong asked him to go on a business trip. He originally thought that what Mr. Yang wanted was to choose an excellent screenwriter for the newly opened story workshop.
But now it seems that Mr. Yang is not looking for a screenwriter. He is clearly looking for a suitable shopkeeper for the newly opened story shop.
Can the prodigal son of my family take on such an important task? joke! Thinking of this, Xiaoxiaosheng didn't refuse.
He knew that this was the opportunity given to him by Mr. Yang, so he said gratefully: "Master, don't worry, I will do my best on this matter, and I will definitely make the story shop a success."
"Senior Xiaoxiaosheng is so confident, which makes me happy." Yang Dong was very satisfied with Xiaoxiaosheng's confidence, because if even the shopkeeper didn't believe that the story shop could be successful, then half of the matter would have been done. .
Nowadays, there is no shortage of outstanding creators in the story shop. Senior Xiaoxiaosheng has an online IQ and rich experience in the world. It is perfect for him to be the shopkeeper of this story shop.
As for his prodigal son, Yang Dong naturally heard about it. Of course, he didn't care about the prodigal son.
After all, in his eyes, being able to completely lock Xiaoxiaosheng from himself is the real goal. After arranging the story shop, he turned his attention to Cuihua.
Cuihua nervously picked up the pen and paper and asked, "Mr. Yang, what other plans do you have?"
"How is the revenue of Qunfang Building now?" As soon as Yang Dong opened his mouth, he received the account book handed over by Cuihua.
"I have another account record here for every revenue of Qunfang House. You can see it yourself, Mr. Yang." Cuihua said while pouring him a cup of tea.
"Because we had plans to open a branch building before, we now have five hundred thousand taels of silver in our accounts."
