Chapter 104: Famous
half an hour later.
Mo Xuan left.
took away a wagon of salt by the way. Of course, Shu Fu would not deliver it to the door, but to a street in the west of the city where there were people from their village.
In the carriage.
Without Shu Fu, Mo Xuan's maid immediately released herself.
"It's a wide bench, so it can be used as a bed."
"The cushion is really soft, I don't know what material it is."
"Four wheels are more stable than two wheels."
"Sturdy and sealed, the sword can't get in."
"What kind of glass is this? It's so thick, the sound is dull, and the temperature is strange, not like ordinary glass."
"..."
The carriages in the stockade are incomparable to this, and the stockades are mostly mountain roads, and the carriages are also mainly used to pull goods.
This is the first time for a luxurious car like this, even Mo Xuan did not.
Looking at the big box of white salt beside him, Mo Xuan always felt incredible.
The contrast is huge.
at first.
He thought that Shu Fu was from the stockade, otherwise how could he appear in the mountains. But at this meeting, the other party was transformed into an upstart in Los Angeles.
Master the watch channel, make money every day.
Not only that, he is also a salt merchant, and he also deals in silver, cloth, steel and other businesses.
The road is a bit wild!
. . .
soon.
The carriage came to the west of the city.
"The village owner."
"The village owner."
"..."
The villagers who were sitting on the side of the road stood up, they had already sold out the mountain products.
"Bring down the things on the carriage." Mo Xuan said at them.
"Yes."
one by one, he went up and down a dozen wooden boxes.
"What is this?" A Mo Xuan family member stepped forward.
"Salt."
Mo Xuan opened the box, and inside it was the salt that was already in a bag, wrapped in a tarp. The original plan was to finish processing the mountain products and then process the original silver.
Finally, I went to buy salt, and now I have saved a lot of things directly.
"Take out the salt, pack the original silver in the box, and put it on the car." She said again.
soon.
The box was returned to the carriage.
The wheels have been squashed a lot. The original silver is not a newly mined silver ore, but has been refined once, with a lot of impurities, and the content is only about 30.
Zhaizi's technology is limited and cannot be refined into broken silver.
"what?"
"The new salt merchant? Only sell first-class salt? The original silver dropped by 10%?"
After listening to Mo Xuan’s explanation, the family members said in surprise, this. . It's not really a loss, but there is a problem, that is, the cost of living is rising.
Yes.
First-class salt sells for three equal prices, even after deducting the original silver discount, the village seems to make a profit.
However, if you convert it, it means that the same original silver, the total amount of salt obtained is less.
"It doesn't matter, as long as the mining is increased, the output can be exchanged for more. He has promised to provide better mining and roughing equipment for the village."
Mo Xuan explained.
This account was already clear when she was chatting with Shu Fu.
Isn't she doing this so that the villagers can live a good life?
Why do villagers have to eat third-class salt?
. . .
half an hour later.
Earth.
Shu Fu received a reminder and directly ordered the absorption of the original silver in exchange, and he was too lazy to sell it refinedly. Compared with the value of gold, silver was too uneconomical.
I didn't make much this time.
is only more than three million.
But no matter how small it is, it is meat, let alone more stable.
Mingshan Square.
Shu Fu came to the door of the store.
"Take me a picture."
"Crack!"
"Change posture."
"..."
A group of people took pictures at the door, all smiles.
Seeing this situation, Shu Fu was taken aback, what happened?
This is not a scenic spot. What is the picture for? His new sculpture hasn't been hung out yet, and the window is empty. How can there be anything worth taking?
walked into the store.
"Shu Fu, your shop is famous."
"???"
With questions, Shu Fu looked at the newspaper that Shan Yan handed over.
I saw a small picture in the bottom left corner of the "Urban News" page of the Mingshan Daily.
is its own store, the title is quite ridiculous.
---'Non-negotiable shop'
The content is unbiased, mainly because Xiaoxiao introduced the business content of his store, and then explained the slogans at the door one by one.
The four non-negotiable words in the text are all bolded.
"..."
I'll take it. .
Say it.
I didn't pay for the advertising, why the picture above, and the name, Shu Fu looked tangled.
"Puff!"
Seeing Shu Fu's expression.
The two girls laughed and turned over. They all saw how Shu Fu rejected the reporter yesterday.
I didn't expect the other party to be so persistent.
Shu Fu must report.
After laughing.
"Do you want to tear off the slogan outside?" Shan Wei asked with a smile.
"Forget it."
Shu Fu shook his head, "Keep it, the slogan is correct, the heat should not be high."
just.
He somewhat underestimated the power of the media. Although traditional media is declining, the mobile Internet has not yet taken off, and newspapers are still very marketable.
"right here."
"Domineering."
"Not negotiable, I have never seen such an arrogant merchant."
"interesting."
"..."
More and more people stopped to take pictures outside the door, and some even walked into the store to make fun.
"Are you the boss?"
"Can it be cheaper, haha, I know, not negotiable."
"..."
Many people flirted with each other and left. Of course, due to the curiosity, the customers have also increased a lot, just like those online celebrity shops in later generations.
"I want to carve a six hundred."
"..."
"Boss, I will carve one."
"..."
I received six orders shortly after noon, all of which were six hundred, prepaid in full, and received three thousand and six.
"Shan婼, close the shop." Shu Fu said.
"what?"
"Up to six orders a day, up to 25 orders a week, and it's full today."
"..."
What else can the two women say~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wow! "
drew down the rolling door, and the people outside stared at her.
"what's happenin?"
"The reservation is full today, no more orders." Shan Wei said.
"Full house?"
"Not taking orders?"
"How many are there today, there are twenty?"
"..."
A group of curious eyes, even if you don’t take orders today, you can still make reservations. There is no need to close the door.
"We can take up to six orders a day, no matter how big or small, once it is exceeded, one cover will not be taken, and reservations for the next day are not accepted, up to 25 orders a week."
Shan Wei slowly explained.
When I heard it, the crowd was shocked.
What?
Six orders a day? Overdo not pick up?
Monday, Tuesday, 15th, and the next day’s reservation is not accepted. That is to say, once the six orders are full today, if you want to engrave, you can only grab a spot early tomorrow.
I go!
What kind of business is this?
"Why?"
"Yes."
"Are you still on weekends?"
"..."
asked curiously one by one, Shan Yan thought about it, and said helplessly.
"This store does not exist for making money, it is just a hobby of the owner."
"No way."
"The craftsmanship is so good, there are too many guests, I can't be busy."
"This is a tiring job to raise the standard, merge projects, and engrave all by hand."
"..."
After some explanation, the onlookers were speechless. That's why the shopkeeper is not short of money. No wonder he is so arrogant.
Hanging at the door is not negotiable, really arrogant.
"boom!"
The store door is closed, but the heat outside remains undiminished.
