"These ten shops are yours to manage. You have one month to learn the lessons I've arranged for you by the master I've hired, and you also have to complete a task: make Liyuan Grain Store the best-selling vegetable and grain store in the entire Shengjing City."
To win, you must first become number one among your kind.
Although Wan Fugui seems carefree and irresponsible, he becomes unusually quiet and serious when it comes to doing business.
He carefully examined the account books of the ten shops that An Yuan'er had shown him: "These are all new shops, only opened for a month?"
An Yuan'er nodded.
"You've only been open for a month, and you're already among the top ten in your category. Little fairy, you're quite capable!" Wan Fugui realized that the girl in front of him was not just all looks.
The fact that she could see his potential at first glance and bring him back proves that she has a discerning eye.
“But going from tenth to first, the difficulty increases more than tenfold?” Wan Fugui immediately grasped the essence of the problem.
Being excellent is not the hardest thing; the hardest thing is to be number one.
"Are you scared? You don't dare to take the task I gave you?" An Yuan'er looked at him, trying to figure out just how capable this kid really was.
But who knew—
Wan Fugui burst into laughter.
"I've never been afraid in my life. Others may not dare, but what do I have to fear?"
He took the store manager's key from An Yuan'er's hand: "Wait for my good news in a month. But, little fairy, I've done such a big thing for you, what kind of reward will I get?" Wan Fugui winked at An Yuan'er.
An Yuan'er blocked Wan Fugui's eyes: "Don't give me that. It might work on the girls in your village, but it won't work on me."
Wan Fugui raised an eyebrow: "With my dashing good looks, doesn't this fairy girl have even the slightest crush on me?"
"Because I've already seen men a hundred times more handsome than you. You little brat, I don't even look at you."
When it comes to looks, An Yuan'er thinks Ali has never lost to anyone!
Wan Fugui was greatly frustrated: "Impossible. I don't believe it."
An Yuan'er patted him on the shoulder: "Work hard. If you complete the task, I will give you ten shops and you can be your own boss. You can open whatever you want. As for any other thoughts, you are not allowed to even think about them."
An Yuan'er spoke frankly.
The reward made Wan Fugui's eyes light up: "My shop? You mean it?"
"Of course, as long as you can do it."
Wan Fugui was full of confidence. An Yuan'er wouldn't interfere too much once she had him, so she handed the shop over to him to manage.
*
An Yuan'er's store on Beicheng Street developed rapidly. Wan Fugui was indeed very capable. With fresh fruits and vegetables and cheap prices, Liyuan Daliang's reputation quickly spread.
Since it concerned the outcome of the battle for control of the household, An Piao'er was closely following the situation of An Yuan'er's shop.
"Miss, you don't need to be nervous. Even if her shop is doing well, it can't compare to our jewelry and clothing stores. After all, how much grain would she have to sell to make the same profit as selling just one piece of jewelry or clothing? To make money, you naturally have to make money from wealthy merchants and nobles. How much money do ordinary people have?"
An Piao'er naturally knew that Liu Xu was right, but she had lost to An Yuan'er too many times, and always felt uneasy.
She couldn't let An Yuan'er's shop continue to do well; she had to do something.
"Liu Xu, come closer and listen to my instructions." An Piao'er wouldn't let An Yuan'er's shop go so smoothly.
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