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504 [Produce Money]

If it were Wang Yong in the past, he would only execute Pei Yue's orders without fail, but after such a long time of experience, his way of thinking about the problem is more comprehensive.

After thinking about it, he said cautiously: "Young Master, now the business has 120 branches inside and outside Kyoto. There will be more in the future. The daily entry and exit accounts are numerous. If you have to summarize them once every half month, you may need a lot of accounting and manpower. Now the business is running smoothly and you have made more and more money. I am worried that there will be mistakes in this matter."

Pei Yue looked at him with praise, then took out a booklet from the table and handed it to him and said, "From tomorrow, all our business names adopt this accounting method. This method is very simple. I have explained the tricks and usage methods in detail. The accounting office of the general account can be learned by just a look. Start with the general account, and then promote it to all the branches below to cultivate more accounting offices."

Wang Yong held the booklet that was still emitting the ink fragrance and opened it very respectfully. The others were also very curious, as if there were bugs crawling in his heart.

After looking for a while, Wang Yong said with admiration: "Young Master is really a god who has come down to earth. He can come up with such a simple and powerful way."

Pei Yue smiled. This method was not very strange. It was nothing more than changing the Chinese characters and numbers used in this era into Arabic numbers, and then slightly modifying and simplifying the company's double accounting method he used in his previous life to make it more suitable for accountants in the business. For him, this was already an instinctive ability. Unlike him who copied Sun Tzu's Art of War and Ji Xiao's new book, he had to reminisce over and over again. Some places had to be fabricated by themselves, and the difficulty was not the same level of magnitude at all.

Wang Yong asked inferences: "From then on, there are three methods for supervision of the business name. One is the review of the general account, the second is the review of the Prince Sun and others, and the third is the audit of Miss Lin as the young master said."

Pei Yue nodded and said, "I asked Qi Min to find twenty girls to train them to be Miss Lin's helpers."

The reason why he made such a arrangement was a helpless move. Information communication in his previous life was so convenient, and there were still people from branches who had made a name to embezzle assets, not to mention in this era when communications rely on roars and transportation rely on horses? If he did not set rules early and establish a very detailed and complete set of regulatory measures, there would probably be countless borers in more than a hundred branches, secretly sucking his blood.

At this moment, the butler Deng Shi came to the study again and bowed slightly and said, "Young Master, Young Master Sun of Shanguo Mansion and others, and the shopkeepers of the business have all come, and are waiting in the main hall."

Pei Yue looked at everyone and said, "You all follow me."

The atmosphere in the main hall was very lively. Sun Qi, Yu Tong, Lu Cheng and others were talking a lot. As for the three big shopkeepers of the business, they were already over 10 years old, and they were relatively low-ranking, so they could only sit down and laugh.

After Pei Yue came in, everyone immediately stood up. Sun Qi came up and bowed with a smile and said, "I have met the Marquis."

Pei Yue quickly grabbed his arm and pretended to be angry and said, "Brother Sun Shi, are you deliberately making fun of me?"

A complicated emotion appeared in Sun Qi's eyes, and he shook his head and said, "Mr. Marquis is joking. I am giving him a sincere greeting. Moreover, we have gained a lot in the past two years. It is all the contributions of the Marquis. How dare you make fun of him?"

These six young and powerful children had a status at home before. Although they were all legitimate sons, they had brothers on their heads, and inheriting the title was something they never dreamed of. If the situation develops normally, the best outcome of their lives would be to be a rich man. However, by chance, they cooperated with Pei Yue with Fengwo Coal, which not only made a fortune, but also gradually had an increasingly greater say in the family, and was no longer a small role that was dispensable back then.

Pei Yue made great contributions in the war in the Western Frontier, and many people were full of jealousy, but they definitely did not include Sun Qi and others.

They are not young and have long lost the possibility of becoming an official in the court or making achievements in the army. The only way to keep making money is to make money. The higher the Pei stands, the more stable the foundation is, and their situation will be better and better. Even if they cannot inherit the title in the future, they will still have an influence in the family that cannot be ignored because no one will be unable to get along with the money.

Everyone greeted Pei Yue enthusiastically, even with a hint of flattery, which made Wang Yong and others who were watching him sigh in their hearts.

Once upon a time, how could they dare to imagine that the young master would have the same pomp as he is today?

After everyone greeted each other, Pei Yue sat upright in the main seat, and the others sat in sequence according to their status.

The maid presented the incense tea again, and Pei Yue said sincerely: "Thank you for the hard work in the past two years."

Sun Qi smiled and said, "The Marquis was in the border and was in danger of life and death. We are just enjoying regular dividends in Kyoto, and we really can't afford the word "hard work."

Pei Yue smiled softly and continued, "Brother Sun Shi is so serious. I have some things to discuss with you today."

He said politely, but everyone knew that this was just a polite word on the scene, and it was actually just a notice.

Lu Cheng, who is known as the Mangzi, is very well-educated today and said politely: "Mr. Marquis, please speak."

Pei Yue pointed at Wang Yong and said, "From now on, Wang Yong is the chief manager of Xiangyun. He will take care of the business on my behalf. He will also inform you of any arrangements in the future."

Everyone was shocked, and then there were congratulations.

Pei Yue pressed his hands with his hands and smiled at the three big shopkeepers, "I have been away from Beijing for more than a year, and the business has developed very quickly, but the Gu brothers are not good at this and have added a lot of miscellaneous things, so that the business is now very big and useless. I will give you half a month to cut off all other messy business. The business only retains three goods: honeycomb coal, rice, flour and cloth. You must cut it clearly, and pay the money you should pay to the merchant, and notify the people of Kyoto at the same time. Do you understand?"

This is probably a thunder thunder. After all, the Xiangyun is selling a lot of things. In addition to the three mentioned by Pei Yue, other specialties from the following prefectures and even various goods from the Western Wu and Southern Zhou are sold.

The three shopkeepers did not dare to neglect and stood up and responded: "As the Marquis's orders."

Although Sun Qi and others did not object, there was a little doubt in their eyes. When they thought that since Pei Yue won the triumphant victory and his reputation became more and more famous, it was a great time to expand the scale of the business. Not only should he include goods from all over the world, but he should also extend his tentacles to all parts of the world. Why did he suddenly tighten his way of making money?

Pei Yue saw the reactions of everyone and smiled calmly: "Brothers, you must not greedy for business and not chew too much. Every more goods means corresponding costs and risks. The company has expanded too fast in the past two years, and has occupied nearly 60% of Kyoto. If we continue to squeeze out other people's living space, we will encounter various troubles every day."

Although the words make sense, Sun Qi and others disagree. Where can there be no opponents in business to find fault?

You are now a second-class marquis of the country. Your Majesty values ​​you and admires the government and the people. Are you still afraid of those villains?

Pei Yue said slowly: "Honeywoven coal, grain and cloth are the foundation for people's survival. As long as we firmly grasp these three goods, we can firmly gain a foothold in Kyoto. As for other goods, to be honest, in my opinion, it is better to find another way if we can't make a lot of money."

These words made everyone excited, and even the most calm Sun Qi breathed harder.

They have witnessed the grand occasion of honeycomb coal from scratch and sweeping Kyoto with their own eyes. How could they doubt Pei Yue’s ability to turn stones into gold?

Yu Tong asked anxiously: "Marty, what business are you planning to do next? Can we count us?"

He remembered it very clearly that when he was working together, Pei Yue clearly stated that their cooperation was limited to Fengwo Coal, and other business operations of Xiangyunhao had nothing to do with them.

If Pei Yue wants to create a new business now but doesn’t bring them together, wouldn’t it be a waste of money?

Pei Yue faced their nervous and concerned eyes and said frankly: "Don't worry, brothers, I still have one idea at the moment, and it will take some time to consider it."

Before they were disappointed, Pei Yue continued, "No matter what business I will do next, I will definitely have a share from you brothers. Just prepare the money."

"good!"

"The Marquis is a happy person!"

"I'll go home now and have all the money prepared!"
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