at the same time.
Yan Jiu, who had blocked Chu Chu's information, was still selling goods.
The final stage is fast approaching.
Wait, 18,000 for a bottle of water?
One bite, and one-ninth of the kitchen in the house is gone.
【Hey, you guys keep saying it's expensive, but don't try to grab it! What are you grabbing for?!】
【I hate hypocrites the most. Can't we have some space if we don't like them?】
Are everyone's reflexes on fire? I still couldn't snag a single bottle of Meng Po soup!
[I got all my relatives to grab it, and successfully emptied my wallet, joining the ranks of women who live paycheck to paycheck.]
[The money disappeared in an instant; no wonder she's called a woman who's penniless.]
[Phonetic pun? Deduct money!]
"Uh, are you guys okay? It's just a bottle of water with some hype, and people are scrambling to buy it?"
Is the water that Master Jiu sells ordinary water?
Even if Jiu Shen were selling nothing, I'd still buy it!
There is no shortage of wealthy people online.
Their idea was simple.
It's rare to find anyone here today.
Yan Jiu quietly sold her goods.
They quietly bought the goods.
I'll just consider it a show of support.
Although the price of the water is a bit outrageous, it's a case of willing buyer and willing seller, so no one should criticize the other.
soon.
The number of 44 bottles of Meng Po soup decreased at a visible rate until they were sold out.
Aren't you afraid of getting a beating from your parents if you buy this?
[Was the person who bought it really not a shill?]
[18,000 RMB! That's a quarter's salary gone!]
I used my secret stash of money to buy this bottle of water...
[It's just buying water, why are you being so fussy?]
[The shared bikes are empty!?]
[Besides Meng Po's soup, are there any other things? (Funny image)]
Same as above!
The wreaths, paper figures, and urns on Yan Jiu's shared bike were mostly still there, except for the Meng Po soup, which was sold out in one go.
Compared to other goods.
The only thing about Meng Po's soup is its scary name.
It's a fairly normal item.
Yan Jiu hadn't expected so many people to buy it; she only had time to dilute part of the Meng Po soup.
Yan Jiu shook her head: "We're out of stock for now."
It's okay, I can't afford it anyway.
I'm stunned! There are so many rich people here!
Your childhood and my childhood were indeed different.
[Hey kid, why are you singing now?]
[I hope I didn't miss out on a hundred million Hhhh.]
[Purchase completed, when will it be shipped? Given the amount spent, can I specify a delivery person?]
This is a great perk!
Upon seeing this.
Yan Jiu nodded: "Delivery within the same city is the only option."
Currently, apart from the need for "Hi World" to be buried, the funeral home has no other business.
It's still possible to deliver a package.
If I could designate a specific employee to deliver it, I'd suddenly be tempted to spend a fortune on a bottle!
Let's wait for the next batch and see how it goes first.
Looking forward to seeing the results!
[Looking forward to +1. 】
[+1!]
Yan Jiu summoned Meng Niang and had someone organize the inventory list, while she herself came to Guan Zi'an, whose brows were furrowed.
Guan Zian wore a light green suit, a gray tie with the Ace of Spades printed on it, and his long hair was draped down his back.
After staying up all night to study, Guan Zian has mastered modern technology.
Long, slender fingers tapped a few keys on the keyboard.
A file was opened.
Yan Jiu stared at the densely packed numbers: "What is this?"
Guan Zian: "..." He clearly still loves money, but why is he still so insensitive to numbers?
He paused for a moment.
She gave a faint smile.
Guan Zian tried to keep his tone calm: "It's the income and expenses of the funeral home since it opened."
Yan Jiu, looking completely unaccustomed to the world, earnestly counted: "Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands... Including the money from selling watches, the income has exceeded ten million?"
She has no concept of money.
I just enjoy the process of making money.
Plus, I don't keep track of my expenses much.
She still doesn't know if the funeral home is losing money; it seems that it's not only not losing money, but is actually making a huge profit.
Guan Zian rubbed his temples: "But the expenses are also high. Just acquiring a crematorium cost several million, not to mention the construction of the cemetery."
Yan Jiu only cared about: "Is there any money left to repair the road?"
Guan Zian looked intently at Yan Jiu.
They clearly don't know how to manage money.
However, they are adept at accumulating wealth.
Even if the money flows out, it goes out quickly.
But they can't resist making money.
If he hadn't misread the bank card number, Yan Jiu had already swindled no less than a million yuan from Lang Zongyi alone.
Guan Zian simply said, "According to statistics, it costs about 400,000 yuan per kilometer. From Huanyun Mountain to the crematorium and then to the funeral home, this road is at least 50 kilometers long."
Yan Jiu looked at the income again.
The combined revenue from business orders, online donations, and the sale of Meng Po soup amounted to only a few million, far from meeting the requirements for road construction.
She Liang, cracking sunflower seeds, said like a gossipy village auntie, "So you're still short of money?"
Guan Zian nodded emphatically.
lack.
There is a severe shortage.
Yan Jiu touched his chin.
She wanted to repair the road simply because the road up the mountain was difficult to travel, and they were always wasting time on the road.
She never compromised her own well-being.
The cemetery is on the mountain, and the road will need to be repaired sooner or later.
The sooner you start training, the sooner you'll enjoy the benefits.
Yan Jiu nodded: "The road construction planning approval hasn't come through yet. I'll try to solve the funding problem before it does."
Private road construction is illegal.
Yan Jiu wouldn't break the law; she submitted her application early on, but hasn't received approval yet.
At this moment.
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