Doremi had a question mark on her head.
It looked at Xiaolan, the doubts in its eyes almost solidifying.
I don’t know why, but Doremi suddenly felt like she couldn’t keep up with the times, even though she had only been in seclusion for a while.
Dean was also a little helpless.
Ever since he taught Xiao Lan what "involution" was, it had gained such a skill that others would be praised for.
Everything can be thought of rolled on it.
To be fair, he just asked Xiaolan to read two books a day and develop some ordinary life skills such as refining medicine. What's so exciting about such an easy task?
There is also Doremi, who just practiced hard in seclusion for a period of time and practiced skills for more than fifteen hours a day.
Can this be rolled up?
Dean spoke like an animal without any blush, with the ugly face of a black-hearted capitalist.
Sensing his thoughts, Xiao Lan shook the newspaper cut into small pieces in her hand and showed a very rebellious expression.
Sooner or later, Dean will be so angry that it will die with his hair.
Then let this man confess to it with his bare head!
Xiao Lan gritted his teeth and showed a posture that clearly refused to communicate. Looking at its appearance, Doremi, who was so suppressed by the penance, did not stay stunned for long. He quickly recovered and felt that he had been bored. Returning to Dean, he complained to him like a humidifier about the hardships of seclusion during this period.
Dean patiently listened to its whining while moving to other rooms as originally planned.
It was Doremi's idea to go to retreat this time.
The time-traveling seniors in Blue Star taught Dean that he must learn to keep his trump cards in everything.
A time-traveler without any cards is like parading naked in the streets, with no sense of security at all.
So Dean was wary of danger in times of peace and felt that he needed to improve a bit, so he sent Doremi to an unexplored corner of the breeding house to practice in seclusion.
Because of this, no one has seen Doremi during this period. In order not to disturb it, Dean didn't even say anything about the reopening of the breeding house.
It was not until today that it mastered the last two skills and officially came out of seclusion, ending its long period of hard training.
Because he got good results, Dean was very patient with it and even nodded slightly less perfunctorily.
Xiaolan, who couldn't stay too far away from Dean, sat on Kana's head and followed her to the room at the end.
This room was specially found by Dean. As long as the curtains are opened, you can directly see the scene on the first floor opposite.
Through the glass, Dean saw the elves walking around the breeding room several times, asking questions. After dilly-dallying for a long time, he bought two little medicine monkeys despite Lucy and Ronan's questioning looks.
The buttoning and searching look made Dean's teeth sore.
If he hadn't confirmed that Little Medicine Monkey had no resistance and even had a quite positive attitude, Dean would have kicked them out long ago.
After sending away these miserly people, nothing happened again in the breeding room.
The first day of opening ended smoothly with Lucy putting up the sign with a tired face and the barrier rising on time.
Dean looked at the hands that had reached six o'clock in the afternoon. He felt relaxed for getting off work, but also felt that this time distribution was a bit unreasonable.
In the future, if there are more magic pets, you can consider re-planning the time and opening a limited field.
Midnight limited edition, seasonal limited edition, etc., selling different types of magic pets at different times can definitely stimulate consumers' desire to buy more than the same business.
With this thought in mind, he sat down on the table filled with sumptuous meals and raised his eyes to look at Leina and the two apprentices.
Three pairs of tired and longing eyes stared back at him.
Dean twitched the corner of his mouth and said amusedly: "...I originally wanted to say some beautiful words of congratulations, but seeing that you guys are so unmotivated... let's just start dinner."
Reinna and the two apprentices obediently picked up the knives and forks and began to enjoy the sumptuous dinner specially customized by Dean.
To be honest, the food culture of the other world is not very developed, at least it is far worse than that of Blue Star, but the high-quality ingredients make up for some shortcomings, plus being able to open a restaurant in District 13 and persisting until now , all have several specialty dishes.
Putting these specialty dishes together, you can still prepare a table of delicious food that meets Dean's needs.
During this meal, the four of them ate in unusual silence, as if they had poured all the loneliness they had not enjoyed all day into this dinner.
They spent a meal to relieve their fatigue, and finally showed a more relaxed expression.
After the meal, a few people tidied up briefly, and then began to calculate the business results on the first day of business at the dining table.
Dean himself records mainly interracial sales, which is very simple.
A sea tribe, an elf tribe and an orc.
Compared with the first two, the orcs were extremely worry-free. Not only did they not cause any trouble, they also contributed to the sales of more than a dozen magic pets.
This was the group that satisfied Dean the most among the three groups of guests.
Shortly after he finished, other people also successively settled their portions.
Lucy compiled the sales records and reported the final results to Dean.
"A total of twelve Shadow Dolls, thirty Eagle-winged Cats, one hundred and fifty-two Glamorous Butterflies, two hundred and fifty-three Devil Floating Fish, fifty-eight Nonsense Mirrors, and one hundred and six I only send magic mushrooms, 436 little water monkeys, 300 little medicine monkeys and lucky monkeys..."
"The total profit was 159,900 gold, including a tip of 366 gold!"
Dean couldn't help but gasp.
so much?
It’s almost 160,000 gold.
You must know that in the empire, one hundred thousand gold is enough to buy the lowest title, and this is just the profit of the breeding house in one day.
He took the account book and read it twice carefully. After confirming that the accounts were correct, he faced Lucy's slightly uneasy gaze and showed a gentle smile.
"Very good. Just keep the tip for yourself. Whoever gets it counts as pocket money."
"Are the most recent expenditures recorded?"
Lucy turned the ledger to the previous page, clasped her fingers, and said in detail: "The main expenses of the breeding house are the daily meal expenses, water expenses, and the expenses of the monsters and magic pets. In addition, there are monthly records. Herbal medicine fees, etc..."
"Not bad, well done."
Dean did a simple mental calculation based on his estimated value, and found that it was not much different from Lucy's answer, and nodded with satisfaction.
He used to keep accounts, but since the apprentices started buying food, cooking, and feeding the monsters, the accounting work has basically been handed over to Lucy.
This child is very sensitive to numbers. Although she is not very young, she makes almost no mistakes in accounting. After Dean inspected her for a while, he became the hands-off shopkeeper.
In this calculation, he also aimed to train the apprentices' independent abilities and liberate themselves, so even on the opening day, he did not intervene, just to test Lucy's level.
And obviously, this child handed in a very satisfactory answer.
