An Wan'er's business of bamboo shoots and meat sauce was excellent on the first day of its opening.

The second day, the third day... for seven or eight days, the business of this bamboo shoot and meat sauce has not only not deteriorated. On the contrary, many people from other villages came to the news and strongly demanded that they do their business in their village.

Seeing everyone's support, An Wan'er immediately bought two more ox carts. One carts carried six people who had originally gone to various villages to sell tiny bamboo shoots and meat sauce to the county town, but they still sold the tiny bamboo shoots and meat sauce from the streets to the alleys.

Another ox cart went to each village. In the morning, I put down the big jar of bamboo shoots and meat sauce at the entrance of the village and went to pick them up in the afternoon.

In the middle, the driver was not idle either, and An Wan'er asked him to collect mountain goods in various villages.

If the bamboo shoots are sold well, the bamboo shoots will consume a lot.

Although An Wan'er has space and a spiritual spring that can allow bamboo shoots to grow infinitely, the reality is that she cannot really take bamboo shoots out without restraint.

Fortunately, the diced bamboo shoot sauce can not only be diced bamboo shoot sauce, but also mushroom meat sauce, fungus meat sauce, and sauerkraut meat sauce...

As long as there are edible mountain delicacies, there is almost no one that cannot be made into meat sauce.

Moreover, the advantage of the variety of flavors is that everyone can choose their own choices, and it seems that they will never get tired of eating all kinds of meat sauces. So after half a month of opening, An Wan'er's meat sauce business became even better.

A business that is getting better and better is not without worries.

First, every day, An Wan'er, Xin Sulan and An Shengchang had cramps in their hands, even counting copper plates; second, the three of them had decided to set off to the capital, but they were dragging them again and again because the three of them couldn't leave.

"This won't work. Counting this stuff every day will also make people exhausted."

On this day, as usual, they were divided into piles of coins. The number was collected and the number was obviously not ordinary in the past. I felt that there were countless copper coins.

There were still another thousand and a thousand strung together with red ropes. Most of the happiness that An Wan'er had made money in the first few days had disappeared, and now more of the rest were irritable.

This is not right. They count the money, so why shouldn't they count the copper plates themselves?

No matter how you do it, you should count the money and the bills.

"Who are you calling me?"

He reached out and tapped An Wan'er's head gently, and Xin Sulan glared at her and said angrily.

Unlike An Wan'er, Xin Sulan has always been very happy to count the money.

After all, in her opinion, this means that in the future, even if they encounter something, if their family fortune is lost, even if she and An Shengchang are gone. Even if Wan'er is left, she will have the ability to earn money to support herself.

Xin Sulan and An Shengchang never expected that this was just a small business that An Wan'er had a sudden idea. The profits in it were so big?

No one believed this after saying it. In just half a month, their Wan'er even made more than 200 taels of money back.

The 200 taels are still pure profit, and the capital is deducted.

Tsk, if they only had these two hundred taels, they wouldn't have paid much attention. But they could earn two hundred taels in half a month.

So four hundred taels a month, four thousand taels a year... If this continues, it only takes two or three years to make their Wan'er much richer than them.

I can’t tell that this meat sauce workshop is actually a big treasure pot?

At this time, I remembered the words An Wan'er said at first, and Xin Sulan and An Shengchang thought of their disapproval of the first time, and were both secretly funny.

"Dad, mom, we can't do it so hard. Let's invite a accounting room to come back and let the accounting room do the work of counting money."

An Wan'er was knocked on her head, but she was not angry at all. Instead, she smiled and hugged Xin Sulan's arm and suggested to her and An Shengchang.

"You think we haven't had this idea?"

Xin Sulan showed a helpless look on her face: "We don't have our own staff, so we have to go outside to invite this account.

Those invited outside must be extra careful to search. Otherwise, one is that they are afraid that their character is not good, and they will take us to the trap after they run away with money. The other is that they are also afraid that they are specially sent by others to inquire.

Although our business is not big, those big businesses don’t like it. But do you think there is really no one who can like it?

If this makes people know that the profits of this business are so large, what will happen if you think about it carefully?"

What are the consequences?

An Wan'er was shocked, and big fish ate small fish ate shrimp. They are of course still at the level of shrimp.

Suddenly, An Wan'er, who was a little scared, pouted and asked unhappily: "What should I do in the capital? Let's not go?"

If she doesn't go to the capital, her belly will not be able to cover her in a few months.

An Wan'er was a little anxious and suddenly regretted that she hadn't thought it through and was moving too fast. She actually made the meat sauce business first before going to Beijing.

Now, you can't ask the accountant to hand over the business and let others take care of it.

Apart from their own family of three, they also have no suitable relatives who can trust...

Relatives, relatives...

Yes, why did you forget him?

An Wan'er slapped her head suddenly and smiled and said to Xin Sulan and An Shengchang, "I have someone to choose. If there is someone who asks him to help us manage this business, you will definitely think it's appropriate."

"who?"

Xin Sulan and An Shengchang asked in unison.

"Cousin Dahua who lives in the county town." An Wan'er spoke with great confidence.

Fortunately, she had read books and had that nightmare. Among them, there were not only bad people, but also good people. For example, Xin Sulan's mother's family made a fortune in her early years and moved to the county town, but later she became a little down and out of the way.

The cousin she mentioned was Xin Dahua's full name. Although the name was given to the girl's name, he was definitely a big and thick man.

This is all because their family passed down one after another. By his generation, his mother died in a row, and both of them disappeared after one year of age.

After finally getting him again, I was afraid that he would die again, so I hired a fortune teller to calculate it. As a result, I had to be raised as a girl until she was ten years old, and the name had to be given as a girl to be able to survive.

So, when I was a child, Xin Dahua always wore girls' clothes and was shouted by people.

That's not all. When he successfully grew to five or six years old, he suffered a serious illness and almost couldn't hold on, which scared his family to death. So he followed the fortune teller's instructions to pierce Xin Dahua's ears and brought a pair of lilac-shaped silver earrings.

In this way, if he hadn't been big and thick, he would have almost mistakenly thought that he was a girl.
Chapter completed!