Hing Tak Tong
Yang Zhen stood outside with her hands tied, looking at a customer walking out of the hall with satisfaction. This man was also carrying a folding chair, which he had obviously just bought here.
This is his newly acquired house, which has been converted into a shop. The name of the store comes from his father on earth, which is the longing in his heart that he can't bear to let go of.
He stepped into the lobby. Aunt Fu was writing the transaction into the account book. When she saw him coming in, she greeted him happily:
"Little boss, oh, little Shitou, you are here."
For a while, Aunt Fu and Grandma Chen changed their names to call him Xiaodongjia. They were dissuaded by him several times, but now they finally called him back.
"Aunt Fu, how is business today?" Yang Zhen asked with a smile.
"It's still the same," Aunt Fu put down her pen: "All ten pieces of Xuanyang wood have been sold. Five pieces of the weird furniture you made were sold today, which is more than usual. I just calculated After a while, today’s gross profit is about six silver coins.”
As the wife of a blacksmith, during the years when her husband was at home, she often helped collect money and settle accounts. A few days ago, under Yang Zhen's training, I learned accounting methods and some financial terms. Now Aunt Fu is really good at remembering accounts.
Earning six coins a day is one hundred and eighty silver coins a month. Yang Zhen pays Grandma Chen and Aunt Fu a monthly salary of forty silver coins in total.
In addition, this store is affiliated with the company in Taifang City and needs to pay a management fee of one gold coin every month.
In addition, there are taxes and fees. He took the path of cultivating immortals in Fangshi. The tax is also paid in Fangshi. The monthly quota is one spirit stone. This is already the lowest tax amount for "small and micro enterprises".
Since the city has paid the taxes, the Yamen will naturally not charge any more taxes. In addition, as a shop for cultivators of immortality, it is impossible for ruffians to come to attack Qiu Feng.
Finally, there will be some odds and ends. In short, based on the current gross profit calculation, this store can barely make a few dollars, and this is without rent.
Of course, Yang Zhen had no intention of making money from this.
Sure enough, Aunt Fu quickly talked about another thing:
"The trading company that the Zhao family introduced to us is here again today. It shipped us five carts of Xuanyang wood from Xuanyang County, a total of one thousand wood. I followed your instructions and bought them all. The price is reasonable. Cheap, 30 copper coins each, 30 gold coins in total."
This was much cheaper than he expected. His original planned purchase price was around 40. The Zhao family really found a good supplier for themselves.
Yang Zhen nodded with satisfaction.
"In addition, I also collected hundreds of scattered roots, which were brought here by some caravans. I also collected hundreds of roots. The purchase price is between 40 and 50."
Xuanyang wood can be used as a stick for self-defense in the mortal world. Some caravans from Xuanyang have dual uses and sell these weapons as goods when they arrive in the county.
"It's just that," Aunt Fu said hesitantly: "We have no money in our books again."
After raising a pet that ate spiritual stones, Yang Zhen worked hard in this other world for half a year and saved a total of 170 gold coins and 120 spiritual stones. Among them, 80 spirit stones were invested in the company in Fangshi and cannot be tampered with. He invested almost all the rest in this store.
"It doesn't matter. The big customer I contacted will come over tonight. If we sell this batch of wood then, we will have money in our books again." Yang Zhen said with a smile.
"This big customer is really our God of Wealth." Aunt Fu also looked excited: "Well, do you want me to accompany you to wait for them?"
"No need. This customer doesn't like crowds. It's almost time for you. Aunt Fu, please go back first. Grandma should have cooked the meal at home."
Yang Zhen assigned Aunt Fu and the others an eight-hour working day. They would come to the shop at nine o'clock every day and close at midnight. When things are short, Grandma Chen will be asked to go back early.
In addition, there is also a meal at noon every day, which is prepared and delivered by the restaurant next to it.
This kind of treatment made many assistants around him envious, but Yang Zhen had no plans to recruit more people for the time being.
After Aunt Fu left, he closed the store door and wandered alone in the yard.
There is nothing else for sale in this yard except furniture and xuanyang wood, so he is not worried about being robbed at night. Besides, ordinary thieves would not dare to set up an immortal shop like his. Otherwise, if you accidentally fall into the trap or formation set up by the Xian family, no one will care about you until you die.
Yang Zhen came to the back room of the warehouse and opened the door. There were a thousand xuanyang wood stacked neatly in the middle. Divide into ten piles, each with a hundred sticks.
In the corner next to it, there are hundreds of scattered pieces of wood and some customized furniture.
After making sure there was no one around, Yang Zhen took out Xiao Qingshi from her arms. Because he was coming to the store today, he made a special trip to Tiezhu in advance.
"Master Yiyi, Fairy Yiyi, get ready to work!" He muttered something and grabbed a Xuanyang wood in his hand.
Soon, the Xuanyang Wood disappeared and entered the stone space.
He then grabbed another one, which also disappeared without a trace.
This is what Yiyi told him about the magical function of stone space. As long as he silently recited Yiyi's name and then grabbed something, the object could appear in the space.
Of course, the premise is that he can move this thing completely. That kind of house and big tree are not something he can move into now.
In the future, if Yang Zhen embarks on the path of cultivating immortality, he can do this with anything that his consciousness can move.
He increased his speed, and every piece of wood disappeared almost as soon as he lifted it.
One thousand Xuanyang trees were quickly moved. Each piece of wood weighs about ten kilograms. Yang Zhen is equivalent to lifting a ten kilogram weight with both hands a thousand times. This is not strenuous for him now.
After finishing this, he closed the warehouse door, returned to the lobby, took out the account book, and recorded the following:
"On the sixth day of the second lunar month in the Year of Jiazi, a customer from another county bought a thousand pieces of Xuanyang wood at the request of the other party and kept his name confidential. Each piece was worth 45 copper coins, making a total of 45 gold coins."
After recording, he opened the cash box. This is a quasi-first-order magic weapon rented from the Zhao family. It has a protective formation engraved on it and requires a specific technique to open it. It is similar to the safe in the previous life. The rent is one gold coin per month.
He took out 45 gold coins from space.
The same process goes into getting things from space. First call Yiyi, then tell her what she needs, and Yiyi will help him deliver the thing.
There is no way, he is still a mortal and cannot communicate with Yiyi using the immortal method.
Put these gold coins into the money box, and the "sale" is completed. As for the specific accounting records, it will be completed by Aunt Fu.
It’s really useful for a big customer like me. He smiled to himself.
From this transaction, Xingdetang earned 15 gold coins. However, this Xingdetang was originally his own, which was equivalent to transferring his left hand to his right hand.
Now, there are 8,000 xuanyang wood in the stone space, which cost him 180 gold coins and 18 spirit stones.
The gold coins in his space have completely bottomed out, and there are nearly twenty spiritual stones left.
It's time to go to Zhoucheng.
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