My Bank Is Connected to Another World

Chapter 104 Famous

half an hour later.

Mo Xuan left.

By the way, he took away a wagonload of salt, of course Shu Fu would not deliver it to the door, but just delivered it to a street in the west of the city, where there were people from their village.

In the carriage.

Without Shu Fu, Mo Xuan's maid immediately let herself go.

"The bench is so wide that it can be used as a bed."

"The cushion is so soft, I don't know what material it is made of."

"Four wheels are indeed more stable than two wheels."

"It's strong and sealed, even a sword can't get in."

"What kind of glass is this? It's so thick, the sound is muffled when knocked, and the temperature is also strange, unlike ordinary glass."

"..."

The horse-drawn carriages in the village are nothing compared to this, and there are mostly mountain roads in the village, and the horse-drawn carriages are mainly used to pull goods.

It was the first time for them to sit in such a luxurious car today, even Mo Xuan didn't have one.

Looking at the big box of snow-white salt beside her, Mo Xuan always felt incredible.

The contrast is great.

at first.

He thought that Shu Fu was from the village, otherwise how could he appear in the mountains. But this time they met, the other party transformed into an upstart in Los Angeles.

Master the watch channels and make money every day.

Not only that, but he is also a salt merchant, and also deals in silver, cloth, steel and other businesses.

The way is a bit wild!

. . .

soon.

The carriage came to the west of the city.

"Village Master."

"..."

The villagers who were sitting on the side of the road got up one by one. They had already sold out their mountain products.

"Pick up the things on the carriage." Mo Xuan said to them.

"yes."

One by one, they went up and down a dozen wooden boxes.

"What is this?" A relative of Mo Xuan stepped forward.

"Salt."

Mo Xuan opened the box. Inside was the bagged salt, wrapped in a waterproof cloth. The original plan was to deal with the raw silver after processing the mountain goods.

Finally, I went to buy salt, which saved a lot of trouble now.

"Take out the salt, put the original silver in boxes, and carry them into the cart." She said again.

soon.

The box was carried back to the carriage.

The wheel has been crushed quite a bit. The original silver is not freshly mined, but has been refined once. There are many impurities, and the content is only about 30.

Zhaizi's technology is limited, so it cannot be refined into broken silver.

"What?"

"New salt merchant? Only sell first-class salt? The original silver will be reduced by 10%?"

After listening to Mo Xuan's explanation, the family members were surprised, this. . It's really not a loss, but there is a problem, that is, the rising cost of living.

yes.

The first-grade salt is sold at the third-grade price. Even after deducting the discount of the original silver, the stockade seems to be making money.

However, if converted, it means that the same raw silver can get less salt.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the mining is increased, the output can be exchanged for more. He has promised to provide better mining and roughing equipment for the village."

Mo Xuan explained.

She already knew about this account when she was chatting with Shu Fu.

Isn't she working so hard to let the villagers live a good life.

Why do the villagers have to eat third-class salt?

. . .

half an hour later.

Earth.

Shu Fu received the reminder and directly ordered to absorb the original silver exchanged, and was too lazy to refine and sell it. Compared with the value of gold, silver is not worth it.

Not much money this time.

Just over three million.

But no matter how small it is, it is meat, let alone relatively stable.

Mingshan Square.

Shu Fu came to the door of the shop.

"Take a picture for me."

"Crack!"

"Change your position."

"..."

A group of people took pictures at the door, smiling all over their faces.

Seeing this situation, Shu Fu was taken aback, what's the matter?

This is not a scenic spot, what is there to take a picture of, his newly engraved portrait has not been hung yet, and the window is empty, so how can there be anything worth taking a picture of?

walk into the store.

"Shu Fu, your store is famous."

"???"

With doubts, Shu Fu looked at the newspaper that Shan Luo handed over.

I saw a small sub-picture in the lower left corner of the Mingshan Daily's "City News" page.

It's their own store, and the title is quite shocking.

——

'Non-negotiable store'

The content is unbiased, mainly a small introduction to the business content of his store, and then explained the slogans at the door one by one.

The words "non-negotiable" in the text are all bolded.

"..."

I'll fuck it. .

Say something.

I didn't pay for the advertisement, why did I post the picture, and the name, Shu Fu was confused.

"Pfft!"

See Shu Fu's expression.

The two girls burst out laughing. They saw how Shu Fu rejected the reporter yesterday.

I didn't expect the other party to be so persistent.

Shu Fu must report.

After laughing.

"Do you want to tear off the slogan outside?" Shan Luo asked with a smile.

"never mind."

Shu Fu shook his head, "Keep it, the slogan is correct, the popularity should not be high."

only.

He somewhat underestimated the power of the media. Although the traditional media is declining day by day, the mobile Internet has not yet taken off, and newspapers are still very popular.

"right here."

"Domineering."

"It is not negotiable. I have never seen such an arrogant businessman."

"interesting."

"..."

More and more people stopped to take pictures outside the door, and some even went into the store to joke.

"You are the boss?"

"Can it be cheaper, haha, I know, it's not negotiable."

"..."

Many people left after making fun of it. Of course, due to curiosity, the number of customers increased a lot, just like those online celebrity shops in later generations.

"I want to engrave a six hundred."

"..."

"Boss, I'll carve one."

"..."

Shortly after noon, I received six orders, all of which were 600. The full amount was prepaid, and the payment was 3600.

"Shan Luo, close the shop." Shu Fu said.

"ah?"

"Up to six orders a day, up to twenty-five orders a week, today is full."

"..."

What else can the two girls say.

"Wow!"

Pulling down the shutter door, the people outside stared at her.

"What's wrong?"

"Today's reservations are full, so we won't be taking orders," Shan Luo said.

"Full house?"

"No order?"

"How many today, twenty?"

"..."

A group of curious eyes, even if you don't take orders today, you can still make a reservation, there is no need to close the door.

"We take up to six orders a day, no matter how big or small, once it exceeds, we won't accept any orders, and we don't accept next-day bookings, up to 25 orders a week."

Shan Luo slowly explained.

Hearing this, the crowd was shocked.

What?

Six bills a day? More than no answer?

It's on Tuesdays and fifteens a week, and reservations for the next day are not accepted. That is to say, once today's six orders are full, if you want to engrave, you can only come early tomorrow to grab a seat.

I go!

What kind of business is this, and the way it operates is a bit flying!

"Why?"

"that is."

"Are you still on weekends?"

"..."

Asked curiously one by one, Shan Luo thought for a while and said helplessly.

"This shop doesn't exist to make money, it's just a hobby of the owner."

"No way."

"The craftsmanship is too good, too many customers, too busy."

"That's raising the bar, combining items, carving it all by hand, and it's exhausting work."

"..."