It is certainly not an empty talk to fund the world. In fact, it is a tea house located in the corner of the hustle and bustle of the city. It is not a prime location, the neon lights are not dazzling, and the business hours are even less pitiful. The shopkeeper opened the heavy store door after lunch, and hurriedly left as night fell. There are three people in the teahouse. The thirty-year-old owner exudes a bookish air, the little second in her early twenties is always passionate, and there is a beautiful almost coquettish girl playing the piano, with slender fingers and lingering sound.
The tea-drinking environment is quiet and unique, with bluestone paving, floating cloud gauze chandeliers, hardwood tables and chairs, carved window lattices, curvy water and flowing crops at your feet, and several koi carps vying for fish food. The light was a little dim, the scent of benzoin faintly filled the heart, the beautiful lady touched the piano, and the red sleeves added fragrance, even the impatient people could not help but stop and admire this rare tranquility. The tranquility in the busy city is exceptionally rare. Therefore, although the owner of the teahouse is lazy and the service of the staff is amateur, the business is surprisingly good.
If they knew that this handsome boss in his early thirties was the famous Daijun in the east, if they knew that the guy who brought them tea and water was the new head of Gaobuyen, if they knew that the girl from Fuqin was the master of Tang Sect My dear daughter, I don’t know how many people dare to come here to drink tea and listen to music. How much should such a pot of tea sell for
If Feng wants to realize the dream of financing the world on his behalf, of course he cannot do things in the bookstore as before. Teahouses are the favorite place for people from the rivers and lakes. All disputes between the rivers and lakes are resolved here. Convenient and inconvenient things can be discussed here. What's more, wind media Xiema people often haunt the teahouse. As a lake, the teahouse is their intelligence office.
Last month, Dai Junchou once entrusted the national leader in wind media, the "signal flag" to send a shocking news, "Acting to raise the world" will open a chain of teahouses across the country, and Feng, the disciple of the Qianmen veteran general, will personally advise everyone. , Solve your troubles, and collect commissions according to the difficulty of the commission. Mr. Li Wencai’s prestige has already spread far and wide, and the name of Daijunchie has also been in the east. It stands to reason that the teahouse should not be just the customers who drink tea. The people who really need help are the main source of their income. Qian, Feng wants to do some practical things for the poor.
Bi Yuewu’s 3 billion maple cents were anonymously donated to the International Red Cross. His start-up funds were some proceeds from the east and Feng Siye’s thanks. In fact, only five such teahouses were opened. Home, the scale is not large. Business needs to be done step by step, and things need to be done one by one. The strength of Dai Jun Chou is obvious to all, but it is difficult for everyone to understand Dai Jun Chou's caution.
Feng confidently acted as the shopkeeper of the teahouse in City A, and by the way two "coolies" were brought in. Of course, our beautiful luthier was not always present. She also has a bookstore that respects the writing paper, just across from the teahouse. . The business on both sides is very hot, but the more popular it is, the more quiet it is, whether it is tasting tea or reading, it is a calming thing. In such an impetuous city, there are not many people who know how to enjoy this quietness, but many people are eager to enjoy this quietness.
Originally Maple’s plan was pretty good. It used the profit of teahouses (of course not the profit of selling tea) to set aside 50% of the activity fund, select sites and build factories in impoverished areas, and promote local economic development by solving employment problems, and then expand to Education, medical and other aspects. Feng doesn't think that short-term public welfare assistance is a show, but emergency does not save the poor. If the local low-income problem cannot be solved fundamentally, the people will have to live on relief for the rest of their lives and be trapped in this endless cycle forever. Therefore, Feng chose to set up a factory. Except for some areas that are barren to nothing, in fact, many poor areas have a lot of natural resources, or untapped advantages. Only by relying on these advantages, the nature of local poverty has been changed. The problem can be solved.
Feng knows very well that what he is doing is actually what the country has been working hard for, but not all problems in such a large country can be quickly discovered and resolved, whether it is the efforts of private charity teams or philanthropists. It is to make up for the country's ability to change the lives of a small number of people with high quality. Feng has always adhered to his own guidelines. It's not enough to do these things with enthusiasm. He needs enough funds, and the resources in his hands are his social circle. He has to rely on matchmaking and a thousand wits to earn this enough funds.
However, the truth is always cruel. The business of the teahouse is really hot, and the drawers at the cash register are always full when it closes every day. So Feng graciously made tea for the two "employees," each bite hard, and then counted the money satisfactorily. "According to our turnover, we can come back within half a year of the cost of this restaurant." "You think about us." Did the two pay?" Tang Mengli glanced at Feng, half of the people in the teahouse stared at him. Although he proved his powerful charm, playing the piano for an afternoon was quite tiring. What's more, the silent Su Haiharr, the shopkeeper who bought the door arrogantly, will run the hall for you. Is there any reason for this
Su Hai Harrier has a calm face. Anyway, it's just sending a pot of tea. I don't care about the tea ceremony. What is highlighted here is that he is unprofessional! On the contrary, I can learn a lot by chatting with Feng every day, and I can also hear a lot of interesting things from the wind media Xiema. Anyway, Feng Guanfan, this kind of day is also good.
"It hurts our feelings to talk about money." Feng glanced at Tang Mengli cautiously. He couldn't afford such an employee. "Look at how attractive you are. At least half of them are here for you." Feng didn't even plan to pay these people a salary. The income of the teahouse had to maintain everyone's activity expenses. Of course, Qian Feng still saved his daily life. Besides, you are a bookstore owner in Tang Mengli anyway, how come you are short of money? The little Harrier is an old man who buys a lot of money. The fixed income in the door is enough for him to splurge.
"Stop talking about anything else, I ask you, how many people are looking for you to do things after you have been in business for so many days?" Tang Mengli opened his eyes and stared at Feng reluctantly. The teahouse is just a guise. Are you really ready to use the profit of the teahouse to realize your dream of raising the world on your behalf?" "Take it slowly, take it slow." It has been five days, and no one has come to the door. There are quite a lot of people drinking tea. It is a pity that apart from the occasional chat and exchange of information between Fengqi and Xiema, no business has come to the door.