In the future, a handling fee issue will involve huge interests. Why is the inconspicuous handling fee making people so sensitive?
Ordinary people transfer hundreds of dollars at a time, and the fee is only a few cents. But once this number is enlarged to hundreds of thousands, millions or even hundreds of millions, it is no longer a joke. Then expand the frequency to hundreds of millions of times, which is a completely different concept.
Banks and intermediaries will never be so generous as to waive this fee. In fact, you can make money while lying down, and make huge profits with zero capital. This is the money-making business.
The incense from Fengzhou was delivered quickly. They produce many types, but Liang Chuan mainly bought standing incense. As for household incense such as coiled incense, tower incense and incense powder, he didn't buy much. After all, Liang Chuan mainly focused his market audience on people who burned incense in temples.
Monk Hongyi was not just grateful to Liang Chuan for saving an ancient temple. After he got to know Liang Chuan deeply, he became very interested in this lost little sheep wallowing in the world of mortals.
Liang Chuan is so vulgar, so vulgar that his eyes will fall into Qian's eyes. I run around for money every day. When I hear something that can make money, I pounce on it immediately like a hungry wolf seeing meat. But there is a sense of isolation and independence in him. He feels like a wanderer wandering in the world of mortals. Although he has an incomparable obsession with money, he is not stingy at all when it comes to spending money. He is very devoted to himself. Quite harsh, but extremely generous to those around him.
Many of his views on the world were unheard of and could even be said to be deviant. But Monk Hongyi could see that in Liang Chuan's eyes, these withered bones of his were the deviant ones.
He asked Liang Chuan what he thought of monks eating meat and drinking wine. Liang Chuan snorted, what's the point? He said that he had seen eminent monks serving as officials, people with high horses and rich clothes, people with wives and children, all kinds of things, and it was just a trivial thing for him to steal a few bites of dog meat. These words shocked Hongyi into chanting Buddha's words again and again, which was a sin.
To his surprise, Liang Chuan has now started a temple business. There are many incense, candles and lamp oil in the shop, which are needed in large quantities by the temple. The incense candles and oil lamps in front of the Buddha are burning day and night, and they are never extinguished. The consumption is huge in detail.
Guests who enter the temple must also burn incense. Very few come empty-handed. Even if there are no offerings, they must have at least three sticks of incense. Each person earns a few cents, and at the end of the day as long as the incense at Yuetai Temple continues, the money will continue to flow!
As soon as the meal arrived, the great monk came again on time: "Hey, why is there an extra mouth? Who is this? This is..."
He was talking about none other than Su Wei, the new member of the team.
Su Wei was even thicker-skinned than him. He chuckled and said, "You bald donkey is so rude. You're so rude when you come to the door. Oh, why did you eat this? The table is full of meat and fish, and you actually broke the precept? You dirty bastard." Can your body still serve the Buddha?"
Hong Yi rolled his eyes at him: "What a fuss!"
Su Wei saw that the monk ate meat even more outrageously than he did, and all the tempting meat went into his stomach. He was so anxious that he almost jumped in his steps. He picked up his chopsticks and served it to the table himself without waiting for Liang Chuan to recruit his disciples.
Two people are fighting like dragons and tigers, one is a retired scholar, and the other is a drunkard monk. Liang Chuan complains endlessly, and this becomes a strange concentration camp.
"Master, I can tell you that everything you eat here will be spit out by me. I won't make it difficult for you. From now on, all the sesame oil and gold candles used in your temple must be picked up from my shop!"
"Good!"
Today's Yuetai Temple is different from the past. Now the money for sesame oil is poured into the merit box every day like water. The expansion plan of Yuetai Temple has begun to be implemented. The construction worker is none other than Zhao Xiaopin. .
It can be said that the sketch brain is very useful. It turned out that Liang Chuan shared the profits from building stoves for others. After dividing the profits, he saved a large sum of money and used the money to set up a construction team. These people are all screws. Pulled out of the city. Since Zhao Fafa retired from Luocheng's masters at the end of last year, Zhao Jinyu himself brought a group of people together, but many of them were at odds with Zhao Jinyu and stayed in Luocheng.
Leading a team has always been Xiaopin's father's wish when he was alive, but he didn't expect it to come true here. When people in Luocheng heard that Xiaopin wanted to lead the team, everyone was worried because he was too young.
Xiaopin understands everyone's concerns and pays the wages as soon as they are hired. This completely eliminates everyone's worries. What they worry about is not getting the money in the end. Now that the money is in hand, let's just work.
Xiao Pinlan's first job was to expand the Yuetai Temple.
The completion of the projects such as the Luohan Hall, the back hall of Yuetai Temple, and the walls of the wing rooms were no smaller than that of the Liang Chuan family. Moreover, the requirements for temples to have carved beams and painted buildings are much higher than those for private houses.
If this project is done well, the sketch can also make a lot of money.
Now that you have money to engage in real estate, it is no longer a problem to buy temple necessities such as sesame oil.
How profitable is a place like a temple? Later generations of Xinghua people created a new industry, that is, contracting temples! Sometimes, in order to contract with temples, they even hire gangsters and other social figures to interfere with the temple's religious activities, force out the old monks in the temple, and then install their own fake monks. The actual controllers are these masterminds.
They took advantage of people's mentality of worshiping and believing in Buddha, and used the opportunity to make money in the name of Buddha. Such behavior will lead to retribution sooner or later.
After the store started selling incense and candles, the effect was obvious.
Liang Chuan set up a small shelf outside the store, which contained a dazzling variety of incense from Fengzhou.
Most of the tourists and believers who come to Yuetai Temple to offer incense will pass by the Wanda store in Liangchuan. At first, many people did not know what this store sold. Later, they saw the word "Wanhuo" written on the door of the store and knew about this store. It turned out to be a grocery store.
They select incense candles directly at the door of the store and then take them to the temple to light them. Some people buy more. On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, Qingyuan County has the habit of offering sacrifices to the city god. Now not only the city god, but also county residents will come to the temple to worship Buddha.
After Su Wei finished eating, he began to count the day's income. According to Liang Chuan's instructions, the money from the sales of bamboo weaving and mosquito coils must be calculated separately, because mosquito coils are Lao He's property, and the two of them have a share agreement. Bamboo weaving requires working wages for the women in the village. The more they sell, the higher the wages will be. If you mix it up, it won't work.
Now Liang Chuan is solely responsible for the incense, candle and charcoal business in Wanda's store. The income belongs entirely to himself, and these accounts must be clarified.
When Su Wei was writing, Liang Chuan deliberately took a closer look. Although the handwriting was not as handsome as Meng Liangchen's, it was still neat and meticulous. Compared with Liang Chuan's dog-gnawed calligraphy, it was far different.
Su Wei not only writes beautifully, but also does abacus very quickly.
I don’t know where Su Wei got this abacus. It turns out that there is no such thing in the store. The wooden beads on it are black and shiny, and the paint peeling areas are concentrated on a few beads. It looks like they are used every day, which is why it has this effect.
"What material is this abacus made of? Does it look so comfortable?"
"ebony."
This old man didn't have any clothes to wear yesterday. Where could he get an ebony abacus today? It's such good wood.
"Where did it come from?"
"Given it to Zheng Nuwa."
Su Wei seemed to be immersed in calculations. When Liang Chuan talked to him, he responded fluently and spoke clearly.
Bang, bang, bang, those abacus beads made a rhythmic sound in the abacus. Su Wei almost didn't have to look at the abacus. The finger, which was not much thicker than a dead pine branch, exploded with amazing power. The abacus was pushed up. The sound is well-proportioned, fast and accurate.
Not to mention that, what surprised Liang Chuan the most was that this skinny old man could actually fight left and right!
Su Wei held a fine brush in his left hand and wrote in small regular script, while his right hand was pushing an abacus at the same time. What was sold in the store now were small single items that cost a few pennies, ten dozen pennies, or hundreds of pennies, so at the end of the day, the account book was densely packed with items. It's written like a heavenly book. Su Wei actually wrote down everything in detail. He calculated the total amount with his right hand, and kept turning the pages with his left hand, keeping records in the account book. Do both at the same time, without any stagnation!
God, this old man's appearance totally gave him away!
Liang Chuan talked to him from time to time, and he could still reply fluently. This is not a fight between left and right, now we are the heroes of the Three Kingdoms, okay?
Found a treasure!
"Lao Wei... you can do this!"
Su Wei said calmly: "What does this mean? There are many people in the court who know this skill. After all, I have managed people in a county before, okay? It's like sesame seeds and millet when there are so many things. You have to worry about everything, how can you travel around the world without some skills?"
There are many people who know this skill! Liang Chuan was frightened when he heard his understatement. It is said that the imperial examination system harms people, but it is not harming people. It is clearly about selecting talents.
Liang Chuan knew only one person who could draw a circle with the right hand and a square with the right hand. Wu Wenjun was the first person in the country to win the Science and Technology Progress Award at the same time as Mr. Yuan Longping! Mr. Wu can draw circles left and right and write with his right hand, and he can also sing songs in another language in English, which can be called the Four Kingdoms War.
But there is only one Mr. Wu.
There are countless small county officials like Su Wei!
Thousands of years of history, how can it be completely denied by saying that the imperial examination stereotypes are harmful to people!
"Lao Wei, I take back the disrespectful words I said to you that day! From now on, you will be the chief staff officer next to me, Liang Chuan! Please accept my respect!"
Respect for intellectuals and talented people is timeless.
Liang Chuan bowed his head and bowed. Su Wei stood still, with a slight smile on his face, and accepted his bows generously.
After traveling thousands of miles, you deserve it!
