Seven Beautiful Wives At The Beginning: Sorry, I Am Invincible

Once bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of well ropes, Mo Fei suddenly made such a big move, and everyone was forced to gather together to discuss countermeasures.

Above the main seat, Lou Mingtang coughed lightly and said coldly

"What's the hurry?"

"Now there is no shortage of food and clothing in the city. Not to mention that Mo Fei has purchased a large amount of grain, even we can't sell a grain of grain now. It is a good thing that he bought grain. In this way, the money on his body Probably not much more."

"During this period, almost all the shops we sold were bought by him. This kid thinks that we can't find out because he entrusted someone to buy them. It's really ridiculous. Counting the rice bought today, his money should have bottomed out."

"When the spring begins, we will take the lead in sending people to trade with the nomads and sell them at half the price. We are new rice and he is old rice. Which one do you think those nomads with only muscles but no brains will choose?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, yes, they still have an absolute advantage now. Mo Fei just has some old rice on hand, and they have more new rice. Compared with each other, it is clear at a glance which one is better.

After appeasing everyone, Lou Mingtang raised his wine glass and said in celebration

"Today, everyone will sell some of the spare stores in their hands to Mo Fei, and completely empty out his property. When he has nothing to sell and the empty store is dusty, we will buy it back at a low price, and play to death. kid."

"In less than half a year, I will make this poor scholar poor again, and let him know that the business world is not easy to enter, and he will know how stupid it is to oppose us."

Hearing this, everyone also laughed and responded:

"Hahahahahaha, Patriarch Lou is right!"

"Listen to the owner of the building!"

"Everyone drink! If you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

On the other side, Guan Qing'er watched Mo Fei take the last stack of silver notes from the money box again, as if she lost her soul, staring blankly at the money box with only a few taels of silver.

Seeing this, Mo Fei also smiled and pinched Guan Qinger's tender little face and said

"Little money fan, you've said you'll make money right away, but you still look like you've lost your mind, and soon you'll be counting money every day until your hands cramp."

Looking at the few taels of silver in the money box, Guan Qing'er repeatedly shook her head and said,

"Sir, don't comfort me..."

Seeing this, Mo Fei also said helplessly.

"Don't believe me? Then come with me, and let you see the business empire my husband built for you."

Business empire?

The officer Hongyi on the side couldn't help but burst out laughing and said

"The ones you asked people to buy were all small broken shops. Not to mention the remoteness of the shops, they are not as good as those big shops on the main street. How many people are willing to go?"

"Otherwise Qing'er wouldn't have to worry about it every day. I advise you to continue killing pigs and selling blood honestly. At least you can eat and drink in the future."

Rolling his eyes at Guan Hongyi, who was gloating at other people's misfortune, Mo Fei put his arms around Guan Qing'er's small waist.

"Go, take you out to play, you will know."

Saying that, Mo Fei put his arms around Guan Qing'er's small waist forcibly and went out. Seeing this, Guan Hongyi and the others quickly followed.

Seeing Mo Fei walking directly towards the main area of ​​the city, Guan Hongyi couldn't help saying:

"Look, you only come to this main street to go shopping by yourself, and you didn't even go to your own small shop, let alone other people?"

While talking about Guan Hongyi, he quickened his pace. Although he was verbally dissatisfied with Mo Fei's reckless spending of money, his younger sister Qing'er was unhappy, and she also wanted to buy something to make her younger sister happy.

But the more she walked, the more she found that something was wrong. The main street that should be bustling and bustling was silent at this time. After passing a corner, there were only a few civilians in twos and threes on the main street of Nuo Da.

Moreover, these civilians also quickly disappeared from sight, and there was not even a single customer on the supposedly bustling main street, except for the stunned vendors like her.

Seeing this scene, Mo Fei raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile

"Let's go, let's go to the small shops in those corners!"

After crossing a street again, there was a loud noise. The small grocery store that was supposed to be empty was full of seats at this time, and there was a striking banner hanging outside the store.

A Tai Chi flag, with the words Guan and Mo written in black and white in the middle, on the entire street, all shops with people are hanging this flag at the door of the shop.

Picking a shop at random and walking in, everyone heard the constant noise and laughter from afar.

"How can this be....."

All the beauties have an expression of disbelief, the wind outside is biting, and all the shops are barren, but here seems to be another world.

"boss!"

Seeing Mo Fei coming, a shopkeeper hurried forward to hand in the account book and said:

"You are here. This is today's half-day collection, a total of four, two, three hundred and fifty-three cash."

Hearing this, Guan Qing'er quickly took over the account book and checked it.

"530 pieces of rice cakes sold!"

"Two hundred copies of firewood!"

"The Beijing Copper Pot has been rented three hundred and seventy-five times!"

"Four hundred and seventy-eight tea seats!"

"...."

There are not many entries for each item. For example, one piece of rice cake earns one copper plate, and one piece of firewood earns one copper plate....

But the money-making projects are much denser, and this is after everyone has had breakfast, that is to say, the accounts on it may double in the afternoon.

Taking the account book with a smile, Mo Fei returned the note to the shopkeeper.

"Well, I'm just here to take a look, as long as the business is good. I'll go to the next one to have a look."

As he said that, Mo Fei continued to walk down to the next house with his arms around Guan Qing'er's small waist, but what he saw was that every house was getting hotter and hotter than the next. Even on this bitterly cold day, there were people queuing up outside.

At this moment, Zhongmei could not help but focus on Mo Fei, and Mo Fei explained with a smile

"Although the shops I bought are not big and far away from the commercial area, they are all close to residential areas, and it is only a few steps away from the house."

"It's winter, do you think everyone starts practicing martial arts early in the morning like you and won't be afraid of the cold?"

As he spoke, Mo Fei glanced at the group of people headed by Guan Hongyi.

"Practice lightly in the morning, I can't sleep well."

After being stared back at by Guan Hongyi, Mo Fei didn't care and continued to explain

"It's cold, and the main street is far away and prices are high now. My self-service hot pot restaurant is naturally the best choice."

"I only provide seasoning, Beijing copper pot, firewood, and a little cheap rice cake. Anyway, it is glutinous rice and rice bought at a low price from the City Lord's Mansion. No matter how cheap it is, we can still make a lot of money, not to mention that my price is based on half It is sold at the same price as the rice price a month ago. That is to say, no matter how cheap other merchants are, it is impossible to offer cheaper rice cakes than mine."

"Although a piece of rice cake only sells for one copper coin, I can still earn half of it. And I allow them to bring ingredients to the store to eat. Can you bear watching others eat with relish?"

"Although I earn a little less in the early stage, my store will definitely be full. You can spend a whole day in a store full of hot pots for only one penny. Would you not go?"

"And as long as they stay for a long time, they will definitely consume, rice cakes will be sold in large quantities, and so will firewood. Although each store does not make much money every day, we have a lot of stores. It is estimated that it will only take seven days or even less than seven days to pay back."

"When we went just now, before lunch, once it's noon, there must be people willing to spend a few pennies to buy rice cakes and side dishes."

"The average sales volume in the morning is four taels. It should be no problem to add one tael at noon, and it is about the same in the evening. The net profit of a store in a day can reach at least ten taels or more."

"We have thousands of stores on hand, all of which were sold to us at low prices by major families. The net profit per day is estimated to be more than ten thousand taels."

"After a while, we will send the bacon to various shops and sell it at a high price. In this cold winter, I can make those main street shops unable to open a single order, and all the business is ours."

"Before the beginning of spring, millions of dollars are at your fingertips. Isn't it uncomfortable now, little money fan?"

As he spoke, Mo Fei lovingly pinched Guan Qing'er's rosy little face that was frozen in the cold, and at this moment Guan Qing'er was counting with his fingers to see if the account entry was the same as what Mo Fei said, completely cute as a little money fan appearance.