Noon, Baiyun Mountain, Zhao Family Medicine Garden
Yang Zhen, Zhao Gui, and Tie Zhu found a warm place and feasted together.
The staple food is the black iron beetle he just bought from the market in the morning.
Yang Zhen held a cup of jujube tea and clinked the glasses with Zhao Gui.
Although the black iron beetle meat is delicious, it is not easy to digest. Combining it with jujube tea can greatly alleviate this problem.
Of course, for Yang Zhen and Zhao Gui, it is the same whether they have this tea or not, they just follow this custom.
The two of them clinked glasses with smiles on their faces this time, and both were very satisfied with what they had just negotiated.
Yang Zhen has two important things to deal with when she returns to the county town this time.
The first thing is the future operation of Yuezhen Pavilion.
The second item is Xuanyang wood, and the sale of space herbs after they mature.
Due to the closed management of Junguan Academy, he will only have the opportunity to come out once every ten days in the future. He will not have time to take a flying boat and go to the city to find the Wang family to buy and sell spiritual materials. So this business must be handed over.
Qin Wan also talked about this matter with him in the morning and allowed him to make his own arrangements.
The first thing Yang Zhen thought of was Zhao Gui. He was one of the shareholders and had some cultivation skills.
He was discussing this matter with Zhao Gui just now. Neither of them were too fussy and they quickly reached an agreement.
Yang Zhen transferred 20% of the shares to Zhao Gui. After Zhao Yue'er learned about this, she said that 10% of the shares were hers.
The little girl was kind-hearted and not greedy for money, so Yang Zhen followed her wishes without any dispute.
However, he gave up half of it to the remaining people.
After this adjustment, the little girl holds 40% of the shares in Yuezhen Pavilion, Zhao Gui holds 35%, Yang Zhen holds 25%, and the others hold a total of 10%.
Last year, Yuezhen Pavilion's profit for the whole year, including the final trip to Qingzhou, totaled one thousand spirit stones.
Two hundred spirit stones were used as new investment, so Yuezhen Pavilion's current capital reached four hundred spirit stones.
The remaining eight hundred spirit stones were divided among everyone. Some people received the spirit stones, while others asked for coins.
Yang Zhen received 320 spiritual stones, and Zhao Gui received 40 spiritual stones. But this time, in order to acquire the shares of Yang and Zhao, he had to spend another 40 spirit stones.
Caiyun's dividend is 120 gold coins, and Caisi's dividend is 40 gold coins. This is more than their annual salary, and the two little girls are beaming with joy.
Tiezhu also costs 40 gold coins. With his savings this year, he now has nearly 70 gold coins on hand.
He saved the money carefully and looked forward to saving enough money one day to buy a panacea for treating scars on his face.
Caiyan received 20 spirit stones. As a mortal, everyone knows why she wants spiritual stones instead of money.
"Brother Gui, when will you marry Sister Caiyan?" Yang Zhen asked with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Gui's originally smiling face immediately fell down.
"Hey!" He sighed: "I mentioned it several times, but they refused to let go!"
"Why?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.
Zhao Gui had known him for more than a year and no longer regarded him as a child. He also did not hide anything and confessed everything on his mind:
"Caiyan thinks that I am a cultivator of immortality. She is afraid that she will become old and lose her beauty in the future, and she is also worried that I will not want to have children."
"What do you mean? Are you willing to waste a year of cultivation and have children?"
"Yes!" Zhao Gui answered without any hesitation. Thinking of Cai Yan's fairy-like appearance, he couldn't help but look forward to his face with fascination: "I want to have a lot of babies with her, even if I'm a mortal, it doesn't matter."
Yang Zhen couldn't help laughing when she saw his pig-like look on his face.
"Then tell her clearly!"
"As for her worry about aging and beauty loss, you can buy an elixir for her and treat it as a proposal gift, haha!"
The Changchun Pill is a pill that can delay aging. Although its effect is not as good as the Miraculous Beauty Pill that is spread in the world of immortality, it can still delay aging for twenty years.
A forty-year-old woman still looks like a twenty-year-old girl, and the effect is just as impressive.
This elixir can also be taken by mortals, and the price is not too expensive, about one hundred spirit stones.
Although it is several times more expensive than the life-extending pill that can only increase life span by two years, this is the human psychology. When given the choice between extending life by two years and maintaining beauty for twenty years, the vast majority of people, especially women, will choose the latter.
"If the spirit stones are not enough, I can lend them to you temporarily. I believe that with your current shares in Yuezhen Pavilion, you can return them to me soon!" Yang Zhen continued to suggest.
In fact, he can't afford a hundred spiritual stones now, but he can ask Zhao Yue'er, a young rich woman, for help.
Zhao Gui patted Yang Zhen's hand and smiled innocently.
Of course, Yang Zhen couldn't help him in vain. Soon after this meal, Tie Zhu was promoted to the director of the medicine garden. He had ** subordinates and his salary was increased to thirty silver coins per month.
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After leaving the medicine garden, Yang Zhen rushed to the county town and Dexing Hall without resting for a moment.
Aunt Fu and Grandma Chen were both in the shop. They were overjoyed to see him coming and greeted him for a while.
After the pleasantries, Yang Zhen asked for the account books to carefully calculate the current operating situation of Dexing Hall.
Dexingtang's gross profit last year was nearly three thousand gold coins.
The biggest profit among them is of course Xuanyang wood. Ten thousand sticks are sold in wholesale by the "unknown" big customer every month. Over the past year, including the latest 30,000 sticks, a total of 130,000 sticks have been sold, with a profit of 2,400 gold coins.
In addition, the store's retail income, after stabilizing, the average daily gross profit is eighteen silver coins, totaling about six hundred gold coins for the whole year.
In terms of expenses, in addition to Grandma Chen and her daughter-in-law, there are currently two clerks in the store. The total monthly salary and benefits expenses are two hundred silver coins, of which Aunt Fu's salary has been raised to one hundred silver coins by Yang Zhen.
In addition to the affiliation fees, taxes, etc., and some expenses, such as watching the Feihong Football Competition, Aunt Fu and the others' ferry tickets to and from the city, etc., Yang Zhen counts them as the welfare expenses of Dexing Hall.
These fees totaled less than five hundred gold coins for the entire year.
The profit of two thousand gold coins was taken away by Yang Zhen one after another during this year. Now there are about five hundred gold coins in Dexingtang's accounts. Three hundred of this is Xuan Yang Mu's special fund, and two hundred is used to maintain the operation of the store.
The overall financial situation is still good, and Yang Zhen closes the ledger with satisfaction.
He went to the back room to take a look, and found that another three thousand pieces of Xuanyang wood had been collected there one after another. With a thought in his mind, he spent half an hour putting these pieces of wood into the space.
When he came out, he locked the third entrance door and told Aunt Fu not to open the door until tomorrow. Someone will come to pick up this batch of Xuanyang wood tonight, so she should leave it alone.
Aunt Fu quickly agreed.
This year of dating shows that she is not a very curious woman. Especially in the Xuanyang wood transaction, Aunt Fu had never inquired about the big customer, which made him very relieved.
When Shenshi arrived, Yang Zhen came to the door of Dexing Hall. The person he had made an appointment with was coming from the corner of the street.
