Chapter 72 Dust is my name
By the way, having money can make the devil push the mill.
If you have money, can you let ghosts push the mill?
Long Qingchen didn't know very well, but he knew that having money could make people do things quickly...
Three days later, the thin young man came to Lingwu Academy and told him that the shop had been decorated and asked him to check it out.
He and the thin young man left the north gate and came to the shop.
"good."
Long Qingchen was like a leader, carrying his hands on his back, patrolling around the magnificent shop, nodding slightly, and affirming the thin young man's hard work these three days.
I saw the entire shop, paved with blue bricks, the walls were white and bright, five exquisite rows of brand new shelves, and a pear wood counter.
On the counter, there was a Mingyu abacus, three blank books, pens, ink, paper, and ink, all of which were all.
Under the counter, twenty bamboo strips were woven frames filled with small porcelain bottles of various colors, used to hold elixirs and sell them to customers, but they are still empty now.
In the backyard, there is a dan room and the furniture is also fully purchased, so you can move in with your luggage.
Of course, what satisfied him the most was the gilded sign at the door, with five large characters, iron-painted silver hooks, which were vigorous and powerful, obviously, which was made by a famous craftsman.
"The world's number one pill?"
"What a big tone!"
"This is a common method used by businesses, to attract attention!"...
Lingwu Academy, the north gate, the disciples entering and leaving were very disdainful, but they couldn't help but glance at this side...
What you want is this effect!
“Beautiful job”
Long Qingchen reached out his hand and patted the thin young man on the shoulder, expressing his affirmation again.
The thin young man completely "decorated" the shop in full accordance with his requirements. Five thousand taels of silver, equivalent to 7.5 million rmb, was spent most of it. Even if he was a little corruption, it would not be much.
He likes to deal with such people very much, knows how to "extend" and "stop". He will be greedy, but not too greedy, and stop at the right time.
"The young master is a distinguished guest of our Yashu. He paid me a generous commission, which is what I should do."
The thin young man who was originally a little nervous suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and a bright smile appeared.
"May I have your name?"
Long Qingchen's heart moved. His main goal was to practice the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein. He spent most of his time practicing. If he didn't have time to manage this shop, he would definitely need someone to help him manage it.
The thin young man smiled and said, "My name is Hou Liu, everyone calls me Liuzi. If the young master doesn't dislike him, just call me Liuzi."
Long Qingchen nodded slowly, "Liuzi, you are in the Yashang, how much money can you earn every month?"
The thin young man hesitated for a moment and said, "It depends on the situation. During the peak season, you can earn more than 100 taels. During the off-season, you can earn dozens of taels. On average, it is about 100 taels per month."
Long Qingnian couldn't help but look at Hou Liu a few more times. Calculated as one tael of silver equals 1,500 rmb, one hundred taels of silver per month, that is, 150,000 rmb. In China on Earth, he is definitely a senior white-collar worker, equivalent to the level of a senior real estate consultant.
Thinking of his monthly salary of 1,900 yuan was less than a fraction of Hou Liu's, he suddenly felt like he was crying without tears.
Seeing that he was in a daze, Hou Liu mistakenly thought he was too little, his face became hot, and said embarrassedly, "This monthly salary is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the young master, so he made it a joke."
150,000 rmb per month, is it still too little?
Really good at showing off!
Long Qingchen asked, "I will give you double my monthly salary, how about following me?"
Hou Liu was stunned for a moment, hesitated a little, and refused, "Thank you for your kindness. That Yashang was founded by a fellow villager. He has always been good to me and has the kindness of knowing me. I can't leave there just because the monthly salary given by the young master is higher."
“Five times.”
Long Qingchen spoke lightly.
Five times, that is, five hundred taels of silver per month, converted into rmb, 750,000.
"This..." Hou Liu stuttered a little, his face tangled, as if he was struggling inside.
"ten times."
Long Qingchen looked indifferent, with a monthly salary of 1,000 taels of silver and 1.5 million rmb, and a monthly salary of more than one million.
"All right......"
Hou Liu smiled bitterly, "I can't refuse the monthly salary I paid for..."
"From now, do it well."
Long Qingchen patted his shoulder indifferently.
So what about fellow villagers? Can they resist ten times their monthly salary?
Not possible.
So what about senior white-collar workers? Can they resist ten times their monthly salary?
Not possible.
As long as the salary is high, there will be no one who cannot be dug!
When he was on Earth, what if he got a monthly salary of 1,900?
Now, he is the boss!
“Two things.”
Long Qingchen raised two fingers and immediately began to instruct Hou Liu to do things, "From the future, you will be the shopkeeper here. The first thing is to buy all kinds of spiritual herbs and ordinary medicinal materials. As long as spiritual herbs, I will refine elixirs; the second thing is to recruit five beautiful salesmen. If they are female disciples of Lingwu Academy, it is best. Monthly salary is not a problem. Let them first distribute flyers at several gates of Lingwu Academy."
"I thought the young master wanted to hire an alchemist, but I didn't expect that the young master would be an alchemist."
Hou Liu's eyes lit up, and he became more respectful, and he said in confusion, "But, what does it mean to send a flyer?"
Long Qingchen explained, "It is to print the name and characteristics of the shop on a lot of paper and send it to the disciples of Lingwu Academy, so that the entire Lingwu Academy can know that there is an awesome shop that has opened."
"Young master's methods are really clever!"
Hou Liu exclaimed.
This kind of promotion method has been used on earth and has not been used in this world, so I feel it fresh. Long Qingchen took out ten thousand taels of gold from the space ring and gave it to him, "This is the start-up capital."
"Startup capital?" Hou Liu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, "Young Master is talking about capital..."
“It’s all the same.”
Sixteen years have passed, and it is still difficult to completely change some habits on the earth. Long Qingchen pointed to the account book on the counter, "From the future, every expense in the shop will be recorded."
Hou Liu nodded, "I understand."
After explaining everything that should be explained, Long Qingchen left.
Looking at his back, Hou Liu murmured to himself, "The world's number one pill, beautiful salesperson, handing out flyers, starting funds... This young man is simply born... a profiteer, with such a smart boss, maybe it will be very good..."
Long Qingchen first went to Lingwu City and bought a pill furnace. With his current cultivation level, he had not yet cultivated true fire and could not refine pills with bare hands. The pill furnace was still needed.
For ordinary medicinal materials, only ordinary elixirs and spiritual herbs can be refined to produce "high-end" elixirs.
Ordinary elixirs can be bought with silver, but for him, no amount of money can be used.
Therefore, he has to refine "high-end" pills and sell them to spirit stones. Spirit stones are the cultivation resources he needs!
Afterwards, he planned to return to his residence at Lingwu Academy, put on the bedding and move it out.
As soon as I returned to my residence, I saw Yang Gu sitting next to his bed, and seemed to be waiting for him. I couldn't help but ask, "Is there anything wrong with Brother Yang Gu?"
"Let's go, drink and introduce some new brothers to you."
Yang Gu stood up with a smile, put his arms around his shoulders and went to the outsider.
Drinking again?
Long Qingchen was speechless and was not in a hurry to roll the bed, so he had to leave with Yang Gu.
Along the way, the two of them talked and laughed and came to the restaurant last time.
As soon as he entered the private room, Long Qingchen's expression turned cold.
I saw that more than a dozen disciples from the Brotherhood were present.
In addition, there are two "acquaintances", Yu Yifei and Bai Li.
A strange young man, his eyebrows are a bit similar to Yu Yifei, and he should be Yu Yifei's inner disciple brother.
Obviously, Yang Gu planned to be a "lobbyist".
Chapter completed!