The tail tooth ate for an hour and a half, three hours.
Everyone came and returned with joy.
The guys who don't drink well are all drunk.
It's rare to be so relaxed, so it's also common for the guys to make jokes and persuade each other to drink.
The drunk who was not drunk helped the drunk home, and did not forget to wave goodbye to Lin Su who was standing at the door before leaving.
There is no sense for someone who is drunk, so he leaned on his partner and said with a stiff tongue.
"East... Dongjia, you are a... a... good person. You... let go... Don't worry, hiccup—I... I'm sure to put Wang Fang... Fang Liang... Kouzi... Kouzi..."
"Oh, you are going to pull it down, you can't understand what you say, what the vernacular! The boss, we're leaving."
Lin Su nodded with a smile and waved at them.
The cook did not leave, staying to clean up the table.
Dai Liang had a moderate amount of alcohol, and was toasted by these guys, and got down too.
Huang Yu and Jing Fan supported them and went to the backyard together.
Hongxia was by Lin Su's side, watching the guys go to the official road one by one, but no one was seen.
It's too dark, the light will reach the official road, and you can't see anything when you enter the village.
This year's new year, it is extraordinarily lively.
Hongxia took Lin Su's arm and said softly.
"Madam, are you sleepy?"
"Not sleepy." Lin Su shook his head, leaning on the door frame, blowing cold wind, not to mention how comfortable.
She also came for the last cup of wine, the bamboo leaf white used.
It's just a small cup, not enough to make her drunk, but it's not very comfortable either.
All over the body is hot and dry.
The two big red lanterns at the door swayed in the wind, and the weak light came down, so that the impetuous heart could calm down.
"The maidservant is not sleepy either. The maidservant thinks it's good here. Everyone can talk and laugh."
Lin Su lightly nodded when he heard the words, took a deep breath, looked at the starless sky, and said.
"I don't know if it will snow tomorrow."
Hongxia raised her head when she heard the words, looked at Tian'er and shook her head, and said.
"The servant girl thinks she can't get off."
"Who knows!" Lin Su responded softly, "Come here today, the guys here are talking about the Meng family tax exemption. What if the capital also talks about it?"
The voice is not loud, but Hongxia can hear clearly.
"Madam, don't worry. The guys said at the end of the day today that they will go back and tell their families not to go out and talk. As long as we don't talk about it internally, it doesn't matter what we say outside."
The mouth is on others, as long as the words are not spread from Musu, everything is easy to handle.
Lin Su understands this truth, and those with a heart will understand it even more.
I'm afraid...
"lady."
Jing Fan's voice came, interrupting Lin Su's thoughts.
Turning to look at him, smiling.
"Sent back?"
"Sent back." Jing Fan nodded, "Huang Yu is there to help take care of it, Liangzi's body is inconvenient."
Lin Su said with a clear "um", pointed to the table over there, and said.
"Sit down and talk."
"Yes." Jing Fan responded and let Hongxia take her over first.
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Ji took the account book from the counter, came to sit down, and said.
"My boss, this belongs to the inn. This one belongs to the workshop, and this one belongs to the barbecue shop."
Lin Su was not in a hurry to read the account book, looked at Jing Fan and said with a smile.
"You're not too young this year, didn't you want to find a girl to get married?"
Jing Fan was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and answered.
"My boss, my subordinates haven't thought about it."
"I can think about it." Lin Su said quietly, "Yanji was married at 18% this month in Baochang County. You should get married when you are old."
When Jing Fan heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Hongxia.
Seeing him nodding slightly, he said.
"My boss, that eldest brother-in-law Iwakichi..."
"Heli is gone." Lin Su understood what he was asking, picked up the account book of the inn, and said, "Always take into account the reputation of the Cui family, not to mention that Yanji is still their son-in-law."
"What about that woman? How is it now?" Jing Fan asked.
Lin Su looked at the income and expenses on the account book, took the time to look up at him, and said.
"Ask Hongxia, I haven't cared about it."
Jing Fan moved his gaze over, and the latter shrugged.
"I didn't ask, it should be soaked in the pig cage, it has been so long."
Lin Su knew this in his heart.
Although she didn't ask, that's all about it.
Iwakichi was born in the Leiyun clan, and it is impossible for him to suffer, and the older brother-in-law was ashamed.
Put away your mind and look at the account book carefully, the record on it is clear.
When the Nangong family was first established here, they charged five hundred taels. After most of this year, there are still more than three hundred taels left on the account.
During the high winds of the inn, I picked up the Nangong caravan four times a month.
The Ling's caravan was picked up only once, when they came over to pull cans.
There is no charge this time, it is entirely dedication.
Looking at the final amount, although it is also earned, compared with the previous investment...
As Ling Muchuan said at the beginning, it would take her ten years to recoup her capital.
Thinking of this, Lin Su sighed silently and closed the account book.
Picking up the account book of the canning workshop, it didn't take long for his head to "buzz-".
From the first page to the end, all are expenses, not a single income.
Rubbed his temples, sneered and shook his head.
It’s cool to be a hero, but now...
After watching all the way, almost all the account books of inns, restaurants, and workshops are profitable, but this is Beiweizigou.
Jing Fan vaguely felt her mood, pushed the poured warm water over, and whispered softly.
"The owner can rest assured that the Ling's family can come over and settle the bill after the Chinese New Year, and the canning workshop will make money by then."
Lin Su listened to a wry smile, closed the account book, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said.
"Your master's little money has all made me toss. I can't move what I have left on the books. That will be the capital for going to the capital in the future."
"Subordinates understand." Jing Fan said, opening the account book of the barbecue shop, and then said, "You see the owner, this is profitable, and the amount is not small."
Talking,
Turning to the summary on the last page, the balance: One thousand eight hundred and seventy-three two.
The numbers are gratifying.
Lin Su looked at Qianliang's profit, stared at him blankly, and said.
"Why so many?"
Even if there is no capital for meat, wages, materials, and charcoal are not fake.
Especially the charcoal money, how expensive is the good silver charcoal
Jing Fan put down the water cup and watched Lin Su explain.
"The owner doesn't know anything about it. In summer, it didn't build a house, just a simple side shed. Because it's outside, this charcoal doesn't use silver charcoal, it's just ordinary black charcoal."
"At that time, we used bamboo sticks to skew the meat, grilled it and then gave it to each table, so we made a lot of money at that time. After the house was built, it is the barbecue shop we see now."
When Lin Su heard this, he respected the ancestor in front of him in awe.
Good guy, she didn't even talk about the meat skewers. People figured out the situation of selling skewers.
Thumbs up, nodded heavily, and said.
"Yes, yes, the idea you just said is good. The house is hot in summer, and it will be uncomfortable to eat barbecue. You can make meat skewers with bamboo skewers. It is cold in winter, and it is nothing to eat barbecue with the stove."
Jing Fan couldn't help but nodded, and said.
"The subordinates think so too, but I didn't expect to coincide with the wife."
Lin Su smiled, Yu Guang glanced at a thin account book underneath, picked it up, and asked.
"what is this?"
"This is the money earned from selling peony, madam, take a look."
Lin Su did not open when he heard the words, leaning back in his chair, and said.
"Is this money enough to repair the village next year?"
"It depends on how the lady fixes it."
Lin Su put down the water glass and simply said what she was thinking.
It is nothing more than paving the road in the village, re-cleaning the roof of the village, and repairing the traditional Hui-style roof.
She saw it when she was in Dongyang Town, and the houses in the town over there are like this.
The unified Huizhou-style roof and the exterior wall are drawn by a painter to outline some landscape paintings, which are pleasing to the eye.
There are more types of traditional Chinese medicine, and the flowers bloom in various colors in summer, making them more beautiful.
Jing Fan listened carefully to Lin Su's speech, and finally pursed his lips and said conservatively.
"My boss, if you do what you said, the money for that kind of peony may not be enough, and you have to get some more from the barbecue shop."
There is not much money to build roads in the village, and it does not cost much to replace the roof of the house.
There are many varieties of traditional Chinese medicine seeds, and it will be solved by talking to the Nishino family.
Only painters and glazes are the most expensive.
Lin Su breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, said.
"Enough is enough, I'm afraid it is not enough. Is there a river nearby? Can we make a pool of three mountains?"
"Yes." Jing Fan nodded heavily, "There is a river in the southwest of Beiweizigou, which can draw water."
"Okay, let's go out together tomorrow. It's best to draw the picture first and prepare after the New Year. You go to Zhangluo for tiles, bricks, and wood, and work will start at the end of February."
(End of this chapter)