Chapter 429: Dao Xin is Firm Wang Qiuming (Part 3)
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 429: Dao Xin is Firm Wang Qiuming (Third Change)
Qingyuefang City, Four Seas Restaurant.In the backyard, there are a lot of ingredients on the ground, spiritual grains, spiritual fruits, spiritual fish, monster meat...
Wang Qingze took an account book and looked through it carefully. Wang Qiuhong stood aside with a respectful expression.
Wang Qiuhong is 24 years old this year, and he is on the fourth floor of Qi Refining. That year, he was assigned to work in Sihai Restaurant. He started as a waiter, and now he is the purchasing deacon of Sihai Restaurant, responsible for purchasing ingredients.
"Qiuhong, I remember that Moyu Lingmi is not two spirit stones per catty? You bought two hundred catties, but it only cost 350 spirit stones, which is 30 yuan cheaper than before. Those black jade spirit rice with questionable quality!"
Wang Qingze frowned and said in a serious tone.
Moyu Lingmi is cooked every three years, and the market price is two spirit stones per catty. It is suitable for monks above the fourth level of Qi Refining. The grains of Moyu Lingmi are relatively small, so it is most suitable for porridge. Dozens of bowls of Moyun porridge can be sold, and the consumption of Moyu Lingmi is relatively large.
"Sanbo, don't you understand my nephew? How could my nephew do such a stupid thing? Isn't this a new Linggu store, Qiangutang? The new store opened, and the price of Lingmi is relatively low. I bought two hundred Jin Moyu Lingmi, bring it back for you to have a look, if you agree, we can take advantage of the cheapness and buy more goods to save some spirit stones, the amount of Moyu Lingmi is still relatively large."
Wang Qiuhong explained.
Wang Qingze stepped forward to check the quality of Moyu Lingmi, and after confirming that there was no problem with the quality, he nodded in satisfaction and praised: "That's right, this is how you do business, seize any business opportunity to earn Lingshi in time, and save 30 yuan Lingshi, which is equivalent to saving 30 yuan of spirit stones, you can go to the account to pay 500 yuan of spirit stones, and go to Qiangutang to buy more black jade spirit rice and come back."
"Sanbo, I have inquired about it. Su Guanghai, the shopkeeper of Qiangutang, is a monk from the Northern Liang Kingdom. He has just arrived in the Wei Kingdom to do business, and his foothold is not stable. He urgently needs a big client like us. My nephew thinks that we can cooperate with him. It should be able to save a lot of Lingshi, and at the same time, it is also for other suppliers to have a look, they are not the only ones who have the goods, we can change suppliers at any time, and we can make a profit from it."
Wang Qiuhong suggested.
Wang Qingze showed approval, and said with a smile: "Yes, at such a young age, you can have this knowledge, which is a piece of material for doing business. To tell you the truth, Su Guanghai invited me to meet a few days ago, probably because he wanted to discuss cooperation. Regarding the matter, I intentionally left him alone for a few days, he just sent me a letter, and made an appointment to meet at Ziyueju tonight, you will come with me then, watch and learn more."
"Yes, Uncle San."
"Father, I'm hungry, is there anything delicious?"
A loud voice suddenly sounded.
Hearing this, Wang Qingze frowned slightly.
Not long after, a paunchy young man in brocade clothes walked in.
The young man in brocade clothes had a round face, his bulging belly seemed to burst his clothes at any time, the fat on his face squeezed his eyes into thin lines, and he was sweating profusely after walking a few steps.
Wang Qiuxin, the son of Wang Qingze, is a fourth-level Qi Refiner, a first-rank middle-grade craftsman.
Among Wang Changxing's grandsons, the most promising one is Wang Qiuxin, who knows a lot of skills. The fly in the ointment is that Wang Qiuxin likes food very much and is very fat.
Wang Qingze took out a heavy storage bag, threw it to Wang Qiuxin, and said, "This is my salary for this month, save some money, don't spend it all so quickly."
Wang Qingze also has a son and a daughter, but their qualifications are mediocre and they don't know much about a skill. Wang Qiuxin is his best son, and Wang Qingze is responsive to Wang Qiuxin's requests. Go further in fairyland.
"Hey, thank you dad, you're here, seventh brother, just in time, let's go have a drink or two."
As Wang Qiuxin said, he stepped into the kitchen, took two steamed buns, and ate them in two or three.
Wang Qiuhong looked at Wang Qingze, Wang Qingze waved his hand, and said: "Go! Go and come back quickly, Qiuhong, please help me watch him, don't let him get drunk, save him from talking nonsense again, Qiu Xin, warn my father You, if you dare to do stupid things again, Uncle Jiu will forgive you, and even my father will not forgive you."
Wang Qiuxin likes to drink spirit wine. Last time, he drank too much and molested a female monk. Although he was drunk, Wang Qiuxin was scolded by Wang Qingze. Wang Qiuxin was beaten twenty times with the python whip, and he was imprisoned for three months.
Wang Changsheng learned the lessons of the failure of other cultivating families, and established family rules. The clan members are not allowed to take the initiative to kill for treasures, and they are not allowed to bully men and women. Violators will be severely punished.
"Understood, Dad, I promise I won't mess around again."
Wang Qiuxin agreed and took Wang Qiuhong out.
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In Qinglian Mountain Villa, in a certain courtyard planted with some green spiritual bamboos, Wang Qingzhi's family of four were having dinner.
Wang Qiuhong was appointed to do things, Wang Qiushuang stayed in the clan, and followed Wang Qingzhi and his wife to raise the spirit fish and mussels. Wang Qiuming has been practicing hard in the clan and rarely shows up.
Qi Shanshan hadn't seen Wang Qiuming for more than half a year. Wang Qiuming took Bigu Dan and practiced in the room all year round, rarely showing up.
She kept adding vegetables to Wang Qiuming and told him to eat more.
The family talked and laughed, very warm, Wang Qiushuang was introverted and rarely spoke.
After dinner, Wang Qiushuang took the initiative to wash the dishes.
"Father, mother, I want to hunt monsters with Uncle Eighteen and the others. My child has encountered a bottleneck in cultivation, and I want to go out to practice for a while."
Wang Qiuming said sternly, he didn't have a whim, but he had planned for a long time. Afterwards, the clansmen will be sent out to do things, and Wang Qiuming can stay in the clan to practice. He is the grandson of Wang Changsheng.
Wang Qiuming has a clear plan for his future. It is difficult to advance to a higher level by blindly cultivating. He has no interest in farming or being a waiter in a shop. He prefers to walk the world with his sword like Wang Qingshan.
Wang Qingshan is the No.1 of the young generation. When many elders educate their younger generations, they regard Wang Qingshan as a role model and let the younger generations learn from Wang Qingshan.
As for Wang Changsheng, he was too far away from them.
"How old are you? Hunting monsters is very dangerous. Over the years, no less than 30 clan members have died at the hands of monsters, and more than a dozen people have been seriously injured. Let your father find you a safer job, or else You go to the Four Seas Restaurant and follow your elder brother to purchase ingredients."
Qi Shanshan said with some worry.
"The journey of cultivating immortals is to fight for fate. My boy has already decided to hunt monsters with Uncle Eighteen and others. My boy has cultivated many spells to Dzogchen, and there is a complete set of spiritual weapons. With Uncle Eighteen watching , there won’t be much danger, I have no interest in purchasing, I usually take Bigu Dan, but I have no interest in purchasing ingredients, mother, don’t worry!”
Wang Qiuming said in a deep voice, his eyes were full of determination.
Wang Qingzhi pondered for a while, and asked: "Have you thought it over, do you really want to hunt monsters with Uncle Eighteen? Even if you have prepared, hunting monsters is still very dangerous."
"My child has already made up his mind, please let your father and mother do it."
Wang Qiuming nodded seriously, stood up, and bowed to Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan.
Qi Shanshan quit, she couldn't bear to let her precious son take risks, and said: "Husband, Qiu Ming is still young, you can't..."
"Okay, my son is getting older. He's already 20 years old. It's time to go out and practice. Now that you've made up your mind, go! Bring these two second-order Hundred Sword Talismans, which were forged by your grandma."
As Wang Qingzhi said, he took out two Hundred Sword Talismans and handed them to Wang Qiuming.
(End of this chapter)
Qingyuefang City, Four Seas Restaurant.In the backyard, there are a lot of ingredients on the ground, spiritual grains, spiritual fruits, spiritual fish, monster meat...
Wang Qingze took an account book and looked through it carefully. Wang Qiuhong stood aside with a respectful expression.
Wang Qiuhong is 24 years old this year, and he is on the fourth floor of Qi Refining. That year, he was assigned to work in Sihai Restaurant. He started as a waiter, and now he is the purchasing deacon of Sihai Restaurant, responsible for purchasing ingredients.
"Qiuhong, I remember that Moyu Lingmi is not two spirit stones per catty? You bought two hundred catties, but it only cost 350 spirit stones, which is 30 yuan cheaper than before. Those black jade spirit rice with questionable quality!"
Wang Qingze frowned and said in a serious tone.
Moyu Lingmi is cooked every three years, and the market price is two spirit stones per catty. It is suitable for monks above the fourth level of Qi Refining. The grains of Moyu Lingmi are relatively small, so it is most suitable for porridge. Dozens of bowls of Moyun porridge can be sold, and the consumption of Moyu Lingmi is relatively large.
"Sanbo, don't you understand my nephew? How could my nephew do such a stupid thing? Isn't this a new Linggu store, Qiangutang? The new store opened, and the price of Lingmi is relatively low. I bought two hundred Jin Moyu Lingmi, bring it back for you to have a look, if you agree, we can take advantage of the cheapness and buy more goods to save some spirit stones, the amount of Moyu Lingmi is still relatively large."
Wang Qiuhong explained.
Wang Qingze stepped forward to check the quality of Moyu Lingmi, and after confirming that there was no problem with the quality, he nodded in satisfaction and praised: "That's right, this is how you do business, seize any business opportunity to earn Lingshi in time, and save 30 yuan Lingshi, which is equivalent to saving 30 yuan of spirit stones, you can go to the account to pay 500 yuan of spirit stones, and go to Qiangutang to buy more black jade spirit rice and come back."
"Sanbo, I have inquired about it. Su Guanghai, the shopkeeper of Qiangutang, is a monk from the Northern Liang Kingdom. He has just arrived in the Wei Kingdom to do business, and his foothold is not stable. He urgently needs a big client like us. My nephew thinks that we can cooperate with him. It should be able to save a lot of Lingshi, and at the same time, it is also for other suppliers to have a look, they are not the only ones who have the goods, we can change suppliers at any time, and we can make a profit from it."
Wang Qiuhong suggested.
Wang Qingze showed approval, and said with a smile: "Yes, at such a young age, you can have this knowledge, which is a piece of material for doing business. To tell you the truth, Su Guanghai invited me to meet a few days ago, probably because he wanted to discuss cooperation. Regarding the matter, I intentionally left him alone for a few days, he just sent me a letter, and made an appointment to meet at Ziyueju tonight, you will come with me then, watch and learn more."
"Yes, Uncle San."
"Father, I'm hungry, is there anything delicious?"
A loud voice suddenly sounded.
Hearing this, Wang Qingze frowned slightly.
Not long after, a paunchy young man in brocade clothes walked in.
The young man in brocade clothes had a round face, his bulging belly seemed to burst his clothes at any time, the fat on his face squeezed his eyes into thin lines, and he was sweating profusely after walking a few steps.
Wang Qiuxin, the son of Wang Qingze, is a fourth-level Qi Refiner, a first-rank middle-grade craftsman.
Among Wang Changxing's grandsons, the most promising one is Wang Qiuxin, who knows a lot of skills. The fly in the ointment is that Wang Qiuxin likes food very much and is very fat.
Wang Qingze took out a heavy storage bag, threw it to Wang Qiuxin, and said, "This is my salary for this month, save some money, don't spend it all so quickly."
Wang Qingze also has a son and a daughter, but their qualifications are mediocre and they don't know much about a skill. Wang Qiuxin is his best son, and Wang Qingze is responsive to Wang Qiuxin's requests. Go further in fairyland.
"Hey, thank you dad, you're here, seventh brother, just in time, let's go have a drink or two."
As Wang Qiuxin said, he stepped into the kitchen, took two steamed buns, and ate them in two or three.
Wang Qiuhong looked at Wang Qingze, Wang Qingze waved his hand, and said: "Go! Go and come back quickly, Qiuhong, please help me watch him, don't let him get drunk, save him from talking nonsense again, Qiu Xin, warn my father You, if you dare to do stupid things again, Uncle Jiu will forgive you, and even my father will not forgive you."
Wang Qiuxin likes to drink spirit wine. Last time, he drank too much and molested a female monk. Although he was drunk, Wang Qiuxin was scolded by Wang Qingze. Wang Qiuxin was beaten twenty times with the python whip, and he was imprisoned for three months.
Wang Changsheng learned the lessons of the failure of other cultivating families, and established family rules. The clan members are not allowed to take the initiative to kill for treasures, and they are not allowed to bully men and women. Violators will be severely punished.
"Understood, Dad, I promise I won't mess around again."
Wang Qiuxin agreed and took Wang Qiuhong out.
······
In Qinglian Mountain Villa, in a certain courtyard planted with some green spiritual bamboos, Wang Qingzhi's family of four were having dinner.
Wang Qiuhong was appointed to do things, Wang Qiushuang stayed in the clan, and followed Wang Qingzhi and his wife to raise the spirit fish and mussels. Wang Qiuming has been practicing hard in the clan and rarely shows up.
Qi Shanshan hadn't seen Wang Qiuming for more than half a year. Wang Qiuming took Bigu Dan and practiced in the room all year round, rarely showing up.
She kept adding vegetables to Wang Qiuming and told him to eat more.
The family talked and laughed, very warm, Wang Qiushuang was introverted and rarely spoke.
After dinner, Wang Qiushuang took the initiative to wash the dishes.
"Father, mother, I want to hunt monsters with Uncle Eighteen and the others. My child has encountered a bottleneck in cultivation, and I want to go out to practice for a while."
Wang Qiuming said sternly, he didn't have a whim, but he had planned for a long time. Afterwards, the clansmen will be sent out to do things, and Wang Qiuming can stay in the clan to practice. He is the grandson of Wang Changsheng.
Wang Qiuming has a clear plan for his future. It is difficult to advance to a higher level by blindly cultivating. He has no interest in farming or being a waiter in a shop. He prefers to walk the world with his sword like Wang Qingshan.
Wang Qingshan is the No.1 of the young generation. When many elders educate their younger generations, they regard Wang Qingshan as a role model and let the younger generations learn from Wang Qingshan.
As for Wang Changsheng, he was too far away from them.
"How old are you? Hunting monsters is very dangerous. Over the years, no less than 30 clan members have died at the hands of monsters, and more than a dozen people have been seriously injured. Let your father find you a safer job, or else You go to the Four Seas Restaurant and follow your elder brother to purchase ingredients."
Qi Shanshan said with some worry.
"The journey of cultivating immortals is to fight for fate. My boy has already decided to hunt monsters with Uncle Eighteen and others. My boy has cultivated many spells to Dzogchen, and there is a complete set of spiritual weapons. With Uncle Eighteen watching , there won’t be much danger, I have no interest in purchasing, I usually take Bigu Dan, but I have no interest in purchasing ingredients, mother, don’t worry!”
Wang Qiuming said in a deep voice, his eyes were full of determination.
Wang Qingzhi pondered for a while, and asked: "Have you thought it over, do you really want to hunt monsters with Uncle Eighteen? Even if you have prepared, hunting monsters is still very dangerous."
"My child has already made up his mind, please let your father and mother do it."
Wang Qiuming nodded seriously, stood up, and bowed to Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan.
Qi Shanshan quit, she couldn't bear to let her precious son take risks, and said: "Husband, Qiu Ming is still young, you can't..."
"Okay, my son is getting older. He's already 20 years old. It's time to go out and practice. Now that you've made up your mind, go! Bring these two second-order Hundred Sword Talismans, which were forged by your grandma."
As Wang Qingzhi said, he took out two Hundred Sword Talismans and handed them to Wang Qiuming.
(End of this chapter)
