After speaking, Steward Song did not look up at anyone, for fear that the pride in his eyes would be too obvious and annoying.
However, Steward Song's ears were erect, and he could clearly hear the sound of inhaling, which made him extremely gratified.
In fact, as a manager, no matter how hard you work, the money will not fall into your pocket.
If you earn more, the owner will give you more monthly money, and if you earn less, you will give less, and the majority will be the owner.
But working in one place, everyone wants to grab the jackpot, how much confidence they have with how much money they make in two months!
Most of these stewards are old people who have been with the Qi family for many years. Even if the three brothers of the Qi family are in harmony, and the father is kind and the son is filial, these people under their hands will not really be in harmony. It is common for them to quarrel and fight for victory in private.
Of course, the two stewards on Zhuangzi are always one step ahead. The more money they make, the harder they are.
Now, steward Song's wine shop has suddenly sprung up, how long will we wait if we don't take advantage of this opportunity to be complacent
Qi Zhao was a little surprised, because he accompanied Qi's father all the days of reconciliation. Qi Zhao knew very well how much these stores made. Although the wine store's income was not small, it was not so much.
But after he was surprised, he looked at Steward Song with a smile, and said cheerfully: "No wonder Steward Song has been diligent these days. This income has tripled or quadrupled, good!"
Hearing this, Mr. Fang in the left ventricle gritted his teeth.
good what good? The income is someone else's, not yours, so what are you doing with blind music!
Father Qi quickly looked at the ledger. Although he didn't know much, he still recognized the numbers written on it.
One hundred and twenty consistent, black and white, can not be faked.
Reaching out his hand to hold down Qi Zhao, who was still about to say something, Father Qi asked, "Mr. Song, it's only been two months. How did the wine shop get so much money?"
It's not that Father Qi suspects Steward Song, but simply wants to ask clearly.
Father Qi didn't know anything about the shopping mall, and he didn't pay much attention to it, otherwise he wouldn't have given everything to Qi Yun.
But wanting to make money from the shop is not something that happens overnight. Father Qi is naturally happy to see the income, but it is still necessary to ask clearly how the income came from.
Put more money and less money aside first, you can't get into any trouble.
Guanshi Song glanced to both sides and met a pair of curious eyes.
According to what he thought, these things are absolutely not open, and no one asks them.
It's just that Qi Yun probably knew about Steward Song's thoughts long ago, and told him a long time ago:
"If my father asks how to make money, I don't need to be too detailed, just say it in a big way. I don't need to worry about being stolen by someone. You can find out by inquiring a little about the matter, but deliberately concealing it will be life-saving.”
With the regulations in mind, Steward Song said to Father Qi, "Second Young Master asked me to contact several taverns in the town a few months ago, and ordered some of their drink supplies."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of several stewards were a little surprised.
Because the Qi family is the largest landlord nearby, they have a lot of food, and the scale of winemaking is not small, but they usually sell to nearby people and make money from the wine shop in the town. Selling a lot to the tavern
Shouldn't this be losing money, how could it be profitable instead
Song Guanshi did not explain, but was proud of himself. How could they know that the Qi family wine shop can sell as much as they have saved, and it is not like they can't sell it in stock like in previous years!
They were originally fragrant wines, and now they are proud of themselves.
The second young master also said that the days of making money are coming, and now it's just a start. As long as enough people have tasted it and advertised it, the reputation of their Qi family wine shop will sooner or later be beaten.
However, Song Guanshi wouldn't lift his tail too high, it's better not to show off the money before it's in his pocket.
Trying to resist the urge to tremble in his heart, Song Guanxiu stood there calmly, but everyone felt that his beard was going to grow back happily.
Father Qi couldn't figure out the reasoning, but he could hear that it wasn't something to offend people, so he nodded with a smile on his face: "Yes, steward Song has worked hard."
Qi Zhao, who also did not understand, did not have as much thought as his father Qi. He watched Qi Yun grow up from a young age. Even if others were afraid of Qi Yun, Qi Zhao, the eldest brother, was always protecting his younger brother. He heard the words and immediately looked at him. Li Qi's father said, "Dad, I knew the second brother had the ability." There was an undisguised joy in his tone.
Of course, Father Qi knows that his eldest son is pure and kind, and he always protects his younger brother when he speaks, but Father Qi is still a bowl of water: "It's not easy for Song Guanshi to run around for more than a month, and the monthly money should be thicker."
Manager Song thanked Father Qi and sat down calmly, but he happily greeted the envious gazes of the people around him.
It's just that for the other stewards, they congratulated steward Song for "prosperous wealth" and praised Qi Yun for "the reincarnation of the god of wealth", but the atmosphere was not lively at all, instead it was a little heavier.
Look at Zhuangzi, he is fifty.
Other people's wine shop, one hundred sticks!
The old things on both sides really don't give people a way to live, and the stewards hate it so much.
Among these people, Dong Da, the steward of the medicine garden, rolled his eyes in a circle, thinking that maybe he could go and talk to the second young master
Whether the second young master is the reincarnation of the God of Wealth or not, as long as the medicine store can be lifted up, the director doesn't mind holding the second young master's leg and calling him the God of Wealth.
In the left room, Ye Jiao held a small stone and fed him a broken peach cake.
She can also hear what the outsiders say, but some understand, some don't. All she can understand is that Xianggong is making money.
The husband is a capable man, Ye Jiao has always believed in it.
But the difference between Ye Jiao and Mrs Fang is that when Mrs Fang was replaced, she was afraid to hum a song proudly, but Ye Jiao didn't have much reaction, just thinking about going to tell her husband later, she felt that she knew how to "send a song". what does it mean.
Liu Shi looked at Ye Jiao, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
This child is lucky, his son's health has improved, and the shop he manages has also made money. This is a great thing.
In fact, as a woman in the back house, Mrs. Liu didn't understand what she said outside, but this made Mrs. Liu feel that Ye Jiao was blessed.
Feeling at ease, the smile on her face became more and more kind. Mrs. Liu specially asked Mrs. Liu to prepare a bowl of apricot cheese at night. She remembered that Ye Jiao liked to eat this.
But compared to Ye Jiao, Fang's heart was not very happy.
She despised people in business. In the past, when the shop did not improve, it seemed to her to be a matter of course, but now that the shop has improved, Mrs. Fang feels uncomfortable.
I can't say jealousy, it's just that people have been in high places for a long time, and they are suddenly covered, and it is inevitable that they will feel uncomfortable.
It's just that Mr. Fang didn't dare to make his feelings too obvious on his face, and he still held Mrs. Liu and talked, and the family was at peace until night fell.
Qi Ming didn't arrive home until after dark, and the whole family had a reunion dinner together.
It's just that Lang Zhong told him that Qi Yun still couldn't go out of the house at night, so he didn't come to eat.
Ye Jiao, as Qi Yun's wife, naturally wanted to attend.
She also got the apricot cheese that Liu's family prepared for her, but she didn't eat it, but asked Xiaosu to find a food box to pack it.
At dinner, Father Qi first praised his second son's ability, and then spent the rest of his time caring for his third son.
Qi Ming is only twelve years old this year, so he is still a naughty age.
It's only been two months since he saw him. Because of his young age, he actually feels a little taller than the last time he saw him.
Qi Ming's still childish face has always been calm, and only when Liu shi felt distressed and missed each sentence, his cheeks turned slightly red.
But looking around for a week, Qi Xian was obviously looking for Qi Yun.
He was enlightened by Qi Yun, and his feelings for the second brother were extraordinary.
After eating, he turned to Ye Jiao with a stern face and said, "Second sister-in-law, it's late today. I'll go see my second brother tomorrow."
"Okay." Ye Jiao replied with a smile, and after Qi Ming left, she picked up the food box and walked back.
Carrying the food box into the yard, she walked quickly to the door of the bedroom and pushed open a crack. Ye Jiao quickly closed the door as soon as she turned sideways in, for fear of letting in the cold outside.
After closing the door, unlatching it, and then pulling the curtain down, Ye Jiao thought about it, as soon as she wanted to talk to Xiao Su tomorrow, she had to change to the thick curtain like the one in the main hall.
When he turned around, he saw Qi Yun sitting cross-legged on the soft couch in his coat.
Qi Yun didn't seem to notice Ye Jiao coming in, with her back to the door, sitting upright and focused.
Ye Jiao gently put down the food box, then went into the inner room and stood behind Qi Yun and looked around.
On the soft couch was a low table with a pine-colored chessboard. Qi Yun kept two chess baskets, one black and one white, slowly arranging them on top.
Ye Jiao was about to take another look when she felt her hand being held.
As soon as the woman tilted her head, she met the man's eyes.
It was already night, and the candles lit in the room covered everything with a soft ginger-yellow light, and even Qi Yun's always pale complexion looked a lot softer now.
He was originally holding Ye Jiao's hand with one hand, but when he felt the woman's fingertips were slightly cold, he released the chess piece, held it with both hands, warmed her with the temperature of his palm, and asked in his mouth, "Why are your hands so cold? ?"
Ye Jiao sat sideways beside him, tucked her fingertips into the man's palm, with a smile on her face: "Mother made apricot cheese, I'll bring it back to you."
Qi Yun looked at her with some disapproval: "You can eat it by yourself. It's so cold, why bring it back to let yourself freeze?"
Ye Jiao still looked at him with a smile: "I promised my husband."
Qi Yun thought about it for a while before she remembered that Ye Jiao had said before that she would bring apricot cheese back for him to eat, but Qi Yun couldn't remember it for a long time, but Ye Jiao still remembered it clearly.
Feeling warm in her heart, Qi Yun held her other hand again and said softly, "Next time, let someone else bring it over, don't always tire yourself out."
Ye Jiao responded, and her eyes turned to the chessboard.
Qi Yun was playing chess to change his mind. Seeing that she was interested, he asked, "Want to learn?"
But this time Ye Jiao promised not to be as happy as learning to read before.
She learned to read so that she could read and understand the medical classics, so that she would not be blind, even if she knew it was difficult and troublesome, she was happy.
But this black child and white child are very difficult to see at first glance. After learning it, she doesn't know what to do with it. Ye Jiao said frankly, "Is it difficult? I won't learn if it is difficult."
Qi Yun couldn't help but curled the corners of his mouth, still holding her hand, let her sit opposite him, and said slowly, "Let's not learn difficult things, just play backgammon, just a game."
As long as Qi Yun said it was not difficult, then it was not difficult. Ye Jiao had always blindly trusted her husband, and immediately nodded excitedly.
Qi Yun packed up the pieces on the chessboard and explained the rules to her while packing up.
When Ye Jiao heard it, it was really simple.
Holding the chess basket, Ye Jiao thought it was no wonder that the spirits and monsters were quite human. It was really interesting.
But when she was playing chess, Qi Yun was talking to her without any support, and Ye Jiao didn't hide anything, and told him everything that happened today.
Qi Yun was not surprised that Steward Song would be praised. Although the wine shop was just on the right track now, and the money was far less than those of the big wine shops, it was indeed a great improvement compared to before.
It was a surprise to Qi Yun that he exceeded Zhuang Zishang's income, but it wasn't too surprising.
Just after hearing Fang's overturning the teacup, Qi Yun raised his eyes and said softly, "Jiao Niang, don't worry too much."
Fang Shi was a little stingy and not very smart, but his eldest brother Qi Zhao didn't seem to have any major problems.
Qi Yun just didn't want Ye Jiao to think too much because of Fang.
Ye Jiao was holding the chess piece and staring at the chessboard thinking about what to do next. Hearing this, she looked at him in surprise: "What do I care about? It's not our teacup that my sister-in-law broke, and my mother said that she doesn't have to pay for it."
Qi Yun was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth curled up: "That's right, Jiao Niang is really smart."
Why did he forget that his wife's heart was the cleanest, as clear as water, with a kindness that was rarely seen in ordinary people.
very nice.
After playing a little bit, Qi Yun let her, and the two won a game each, so they cleaned up the chessboard early.
Qi Yun ate apricot cheese, Ye Jiao took off her hair, and went to sleep after washing.
But before blowing out the candles, Qi Yun sat up from the bed, looked at Ye Jiao who was lying on the soft couch wrapped in a quilt, hesitated for a moment, and the man whispered: "Jiao Niang, can we sleep together at night?"
The author has something to say: Ye Jiao: I won this game!
Qi Yun: Jiao Niang is awesome. [Look at the chess pieces that you stole away and hide them]