This is still a profit that can't be made by selling chestnuts in a limited amount.
Sure enough, small profits but quick turnover is the way to go.
When renting a house, eight hundred taels a year was too expensive, but now it has paid back in a few months and made a net profit of more than one thousand taels, which is really beyond everyone's expectations.
Jiang Sheng stood at the door of the main hall, his eyes slightly moist.
She remembered that the brother and sister only made a few taels of silver throughout the year by delivering vegetables and mushrooms.
Later, Zheng Ruqian boldly hired people to deliver food, and he could barely make tens or even hundreds of taels.
Later, I opened a workshop, and the net profit could be maintained at two or three hundred taels per year, which was a lot of money in total.
Unfortunately, before he could warm himself up, Zheng Ruqian bought another hospital and ice cubes, opened Jiuzhenfang, and also gave his fourth brother Wen's Medical Clinic on the way.
The family seems to have been making money, but has never saved any money.
Until now, they finally saw the real silver.
There is a net profit of more than 1,000 taels in three months. Thinking about how much you can earn in a year makes people excited.
Zheng Ruqian also noticed Jiang Sheng at the door. He put down his abacus and pushed the two banknotes forward. His square face was serious, "Little Jiang Sheng, you have earned back all the money my second brother spent. "
Jiang Sheng took two steps forward and held the cold banknote. Although the tip of his nose was sore, he still curled his round eyes into crescents.
It's great, they also have a lot of money.
There will be more, more and more, countless money in the future.
When the dishes started to arrive, Jiang Sheng still didn't recover from the huge surprise and refused to let go of the banknote.
Zheng Ruqian was laughing next to him, wondering what to do if there was a money addict in the family.
The other brothers also laughed, but Wen Zhiyun had a trace of hesitation on his face.
It was a long time and the dishes were almost ready. He pinched his sleeves and said softly, "Second brother, Jiang Sheng, I...my medical clinic doesn't make much money."
Jiang Sheng's smile suddenly faded.
She counted the workshops, Jiuzhenfang, Pang Pangshan brothers who delivered food, and even the beans from Xieyang County. She only missed the fourth brother's Wen's Medical Clinic. No wonder she always felt that something was wrong.
"Xiao Si, the medical clinic earns as little as it earns." Zheng Ruqian was rarely generous, "As long as you can still make some money and don't lose money, that's fine."
Wen Zhiyun said nothing with a depressed expression.
Wang Xiaozhu, who was still serving the dishes, came over and said, neither salty nor cool, "Dr. Wen, when he sees the poor, he consults for free clinics and sometimes even dispenses medicine. It's strange that he can make money."
The unspeakable shortcomings were revealed in this way. Wen Zhiyun was too embarrassed to raise his head, holding the handkerchief with both hands and pulling it back and forth.
Before opening the medical clinic, Wen Xiaosi didn't know that there were so many poor people in Fengjing.
This is all due to the free clinic held three days before the opening. Many people came with serious old illnesses and did not take any medicine. They just wanted to know when they would die.
Wen Zhiyun's heart ached, and he remembered his father's earnest teachings, so he selected some people who were really in need, gave them free medicine, and continued free clinics until they recovered.
"I originally wanted the medical girl to give me massages and earn back my money, but Wen's Medical Center has not yet established its name, and no one has hired the medical girl. Almost all the money the medical center earns these days, except for buying new medicines, is spent on medical expenses. Out." He explained softly.
Because she felt ashamed of her brothers and sisters, Wen Zhiyun's voice became quieter and quieter until she was ashamed and silent.
Everyone is working hard to make money, and the second brother even went to Hebei County and lost weight to a handful of bones.
The younger sister is the youngest, and she has been dealing with Youran Ju several times, just to gain profits.
But he is ignorant and has only mediocre medical skills. He can't make any money by opening a medical clinic. He is the most useless trash.
But I have to ask Wen Zhiyun if he regrets it.
Thinking of the people who were waiting for death to be rejuvenated and the poor people to have the opportunity to be cured, he couldn't regret it.
Kindness is passed down from generation to generation.
I don't know who sighed and remembered the beginning.
Back then, Dr. Wen could treat Xu Mo's legs in patched clothes, but now why can't they provide free clinics and give away medicine for free?
It’s not like they are so poor that they can’t open the pot, nor can they afford to eat.
Zheng Ruqian was the first to figure it out, walked up to the frail fourth brother, patted him on the shoulder, and said boldly, "Xiao Si, just rest assured and do your job. The second brother is making money behind, just for you to spend. "
What is the meaning of family.
It is someone who makes up your mind when you are at a loss, someone who helps you tide over difficulties when you are in trouble, someone who takes out money when you are poor and tells you, don’t be afraid, he will always be behind you.
Even Jiang Sheng, a little money-lover, nodded seriously, "Yes, Fourth Brother, we have never thought about making money at the medical clinic. We mainly want you to improve your medical skills."
Wen Zhiyun almost burst into tears.
The criticism that I was waiting for nervously did not appear, but was replaced by trust, reliance and support.
He raised his head, and the emotions hidden in his heart surged out overwhelmingly, making the tip of his nose sore and his throat sore.
"Don't worry, Xiaosi, the hospital belongs to you. Just be bold and make your own decisions. Brothers won't make any rash comments." Xu Mo also said in a deep voice.
I believe that if Fang Laosan knew about it, he would only raise his long stick and shout, "Brother Three will always support Xiaosi."
Wen Zhiyun burst into tears again and laughed. He smiled and his vision was blurred again. He clenched his fists and secretly warned himself that he would never let down the trust of his family, and he would never let Wen's Medical Center continue to suffer losses.
I don’t know how long it took.
Aunt Zhang and Wang Xiaozhu came over with the last two bowls of soup. They saw a group of children standing on their own and shouted hurriedly, "Sit down quickly, sit down quickly, it's time to eat."
Wen Zhiyun sat back next to Jiang Sheng, blushed and took the soup scooped by Aunt Zhang, taking a small sip to taste the taste of this place.
After the five-flavor meal, everyone was full, and Jiang Sheng was rubbing his belly.
Chang Yan, who had been silent all this time, approached his fourth brother and said softly, "Do you want Wen's Medical Center to make a lot of money so that you can safely subsidize the poor people?"
Wen Zhiyun turned around in surprise.
Chang Yan said nothing, but raised his eyebrows.
In an instant, time passed by, as if they were back in the days when they were teasing Zhou Zhiqiang.
One dares to instigate, the other dares to implement.
It's just that at that time, the people in the village were easy to fool, and they only targeted evil people.
In this bustling Fengjing, who can they target? Whose money can it make?
But out of trust, Wen Zhiyun nodded without hesitation.
The two looked at each other and smiled, full of tacit understanding.
In the blink of an eye, two days later, the Gao brothers rushed to Fengjing with two carriages of chestnuts to replenish the bottomed chestnut inventory of Jiuzhenfang, so that sugar-fried chestnuts can continue to shine in Fengjing.
Zheng Ruqian also packed his bags and said goodbye to his brothers seriously, "This time, I have to go out for a while."
Jiang Sheng tilted his head and asked, "Brother will take the test at the end of February. You will go out at the end of January. Can you come back in such a short time?"
Zheng Ruqian was silent for a moment and then said softly, "I'm not coming back."
The whole family raised their heads.
His eyes were full of surprise.
