Early the next morning.
After breakfast, Fu Ciyi instructed Li Xinheng and the others, "You should keep an eye on the people coming and going around the house at different times. If there is any problem, arrest them first and come to the academy to inform me immediately."
Li Xinheng nodded: "Don't worry, sir, we will always be watching."
"Don't be too deliberate in your actions." Fu Ciyi couldn't help but add.
It's true that these three people are not very smart.
He had to remind them.
"I understand. Just think of it as strolling down the street." Fu Beimo said.
Fu Ciyi shook his head.
Then she thought that if this happened, Caiyu would be the only one with Yan Funing in the restaurant today, so she told her, "Stay in the restaurant with Funing. I'll come pick you up in the evening."
He delivered it personally early in the morning.
"He's old, how does he know you're losing money?" Fu Beimo snorted, "Your profit is wrong."
Yan Funing took a look and saw that the purse Liu Song gave her was filled with silver ingots and large gold ingots, while what Uncle Liu gave her was two silver notes, a silver ingot, and eight large gold ingots.
"It's okay." Fu Ciyi nodded.
Yan Funing walked to the door and called out with a smile, "Uncle, Yan Wan."
As soon as these words were spoken, the waiters in the restaurant ended their silence.
Sales, that month's business is probably even worse." Wang Qi shook his head and then said angrily, "Fu Beimo, what a piece of shit!"
"Bad." Yan Funing nodded and walked towards the accounting office.
"That's easy," Li Xinheng said. "Master Beimo and Ali, please keep an eye on it. I'll go to the restaurant with the young lady and get the money. I'll bring it back when the young lady goes to the restaurant again."
Meng Li: "That's really excessive. In business, harmony brings wealth. Fu Beimo used to be lazy and idle, so why is he so cowardly now?"
Lately, I've also discovered that my brain has become much more active.
In the restaurant, Yan Wanxin shouted, "Coward surnamed Liu, is he afraid of you?"
“According to the first half of the month
Uncle Wang raised his pinky finger: "Stupid, stupid!"
Yan Wan took out a purse and said, "You have one hundred and seventy-seven taels of silver."
I tapped the table with my fingertips. "The restaurant is expanding, and you've hired a lot of new staff. You can't just fire them all right away, right?"
Yan Funing consoled him, "Uncle, the business will go bad. If the meat jerky business is successful, you can think of other ways."
Yan Wan sighed, "He's also thinking about the shares for the next few months. Besides, the 720 is for the second half of October. The dividend for the first half is only 18 taels."
No one asked me, "How much is he going to pay?"
The door of the accounting office was open, and the voices outside could be heard muffled.
Li Xinheng walked slowly and went to the woodshed to move the ladder.
Fu Beimo and Meng Li walked around the outside of the house separately.
"Why is that so?" Fu Beimo laughed again, "If I go up, I'll even pay the guys their wages."
Feeling that this detour was too deliberate, Meng Li moved a chair and sat at the gate of the house.
At that time, a quiet voice came from the restaurant.
Suddenly, a clear male voice rang out: "What do you think of him?"
Meng Li said, "I remember now. The task assigned by the Master is to make Jia Jia cry."
On the other side, seeing Yan Funing leave the restaurant, Huang Aodong walked towards the school alone.
Yan Funing said, "There are dividends and commissions today. I want to take them and go home to pay my monthly salary."
Wang Qi nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, my dear boy!"
Uncle Wang was surprised: "Bei Mo, he has really become stupid!"
Wang Qi waved to Yan Funing and placed the money directly under the table: "This time, I put it in a purse. The dividend is only 718 taels."
Yan Funing put the silver and money away and quickly followed him out.
Fu Beimo said: "Don't talk so early. If you take over the restaurant, those guys will listen to you, so you should keep them. If they listen to you, then you..."
I opened my palm: "Seven hundred taels."
He slammed the table, picked up a stick from the corner, and rushed out.
Yan Wan: "It's Old Wang. Aodong Inn is really too cruel. If it continues like this, your restaurant, which is facing a small challenge, will not know how to survive."
Feng the waiter also ran to the accounting office: "Boss, big boss, a small matter has gone wrong. Fu Beimo is causing trouble at the door of our restaurant."
Wang Qihuan: "My dear, I allow you to go beat up this bastard first."
The low clerk raised his voice: "Don't talk nonsense, the shopkeeper has always owed you wages."
"Is it really going bankrupt?"
Inside the restaurant, waiter Feng called out, "Hey, big boss! The boss and cloth shop owner Wang are already waiting for him in the accounting office."
Yan Funing smiled faintly, "His inn has only been open for half a month. I'm sure he's spent a lot of money and is still operating at a loss. Even if Liu's Restaurant is just a business for guests staying in the hotel, as long as it doesn't have its signature dishes, it can continue to operate. You wonder how long he can keep up this business at a loss?"
"My dear, he wants you to use violence, you know, but you really have to swallow that breath."
At the entrance of the restaurant, Yan Wanxin said humbly, "In your opinion, Liu's Restaurant is deserted. I'd rather sell it to you."
I'm afraid the days ahead are getting harder and harder.
Fu Beimo frowned and thought: "Ali, this is not right."
The two middle-aged women outside nodded in succession.
Only then did Wang Qi and Yan Funing return to the restaurant.
You should put all the silver and money back into the purse given by Yan Wan.
"You mean, we just sit at the door like that. If this person comes and finds us, we'll definitely hide."
"Old Liu, take it easy," Meng Li shouted from the front of me. "Don't hit anyone."
Yan Funing said, "The people behind Fu Beimo are County Magistrate Fu and Master Yan Qi. The Yan family's business is now on the decline. County Magistrate Fu is only a first-rank official. What we have to do now is to persevere..."
Yan Funing ignored me and pulled Wang Qi, who was about to raise his stick to hit Fu Beimo.
Li Xinheng pointed at the wall and said, "Let's just get outside the house, put a ladder on the outside of the wall, and secretly check for people passing by."
Caiyu agreed: "Don't worry, uncle."
Yan Wan asked, "We are deliberately standing at the door, so how should we pay attention to the people coming and going?"
"I'll give you seven hundred taels. Take my signature dishes, my guest rooms, and the entire restaurant." Fu Beimo sneered, "If not, Liu Ji will go bankrupt sooner or later given the current situation."
Upon hearing this, Yan Wan's anger was uncontrollable.
Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see Wang Qi, the so-called distant nephew.
"The restaurant has no signature dishes, and the rooms are not bad, but the shop occupies the quietest area in the town, and he offered 700 taels?"
After the discussion, Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing went to the restaurant, followed by Li Xinheng and Caiyu.
"Uncle, you have nothing to say."
Fu Beimo said, "I heard that he is Wang Qi's brain trust. You can't offer a lower price than Wang Qi. He will help you come up with the dishes."
"My sister-in-law's acupuncture didn't work." Li Xinheng touched his head.
Meng Li said, "Old Liu, the dividend he gave me is already two hundred taels less, that's right."
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