Take Taobao to the Ancient Times

"That won't work, too few." An Xiaojiu shook his head very firmly. "Regardless of the size of the business, Brother Rong and Aunt Qing will share it in the future."

It ’s not that An Xiaojiu is too generous, but that the three families get along so closely. If there is too much difference, there must be a gap over time.

What's more, An Xiaojiu knew that both Rong Jing and Qingniang really cared about them and wanted to help them, and An Xiaojiu was willing to divide them.

Qingniang sat at the door and opened her mouth. "Give them 10% of Rongjing, and half of them will be my word. And ... Xiaojiu, since you gave it to me, where is the small bowl?"

"Oops," An Xiaojiu patted his head and shouted, "I actually forgot about it."

An Xiaojiu really forgot.

I remember counting the money for the purses and tea eggs with the small bowl. I forgot about the money for this help.

After all, the small bowl later, like Qingniang, has been helping the kitchen. There is no reason to give Qing Niang dividends but not to the small bowl.

Do not suffer from widows but unevenness.

"Isn't that like me and the small bowl, they set a fixed price every day?" Qing Niang said tentatively.

After getting along with each other these days, Qingniang also saw that An Xiaoqi and An Xiaojiu were not stingy people, and they also remembered those who helped them.

That's why I dare say that.

"No, too few." An Xiaoqi was unwilling.

They all shared the same affliction, and for no reason they took the big head and didn't even share the soup with each other.

Qing Niang also insisted unexpectedly, "I'm just a labor force in this matter, and it's not too tired, I can't get a share."

She and Rong Jing are not the same.

Rong Jing and others reached out to help when An Xiaojiu was in the most difficult time. They also looked for a place and gave them capital. These are worth 10% of the dividends.

As for myself, it's just a little bit of hard work.

Besides, if they go to help others, An Xiaojiu will spend less.

An Xiaojiu and An Xiaoqi persuaded to no avail. In the end, they had to follow Qing Niang's intentions.

"The amount of money is up to me."

"Don't be too much." Qing Niang frowned.

But she knew that An Xiaojiu and the young master made that bet.

This child is also daring, five hundred thousand two hundred silver in five years. Even if I earn a lot now, it will be a lot worse if I go on like this.

An Xiaojiu, they treat her as a loved one, and she herself has to think more about their two little girls.

An Xiaojiu groaned and said, "Let's go, fifty pennies a day."

"too……"

"But there is a request." An Xiaojiu hurriedly interrupted Qing Niang's words before she said, "I hope this uncle does it, Qing Niang will not tell others. Of course, I will tell Xiaowan."

Regarding ravioli, cooking is the key.

If others know the way, imitators will soon appear, and their interests will be greatly impacted.

Now, she doesn't want others to have a share.

"It's natural."

Qing Niang promised.

Naturally I can't tell others, but I still feel that fifty cents a day is too much, but ...

After thinking about it, Qingniang no longer refused.

How can it be less than divided.

Rejecting it seems too out of the ordinary.

After sharing the money, Rong Jing went back.

After An Xiaojiu split half of the money for making dolls to Qingniang, Qingniang also went back to rest.

After all tired for a day.

auzw.com This doll is an idea from An Xiaojiu. It was all made by Qingniang, and half of it is fair.

As for the purse, Qing Niang will not.

Not many people in rural households live with this delicate embroidery.

Lighted up, An Xiaoqi continued to make purses.

"Sister, don't do it, it's too much trouble for your eyes. If you have time, this won't sell for a long time."

An Xiaoqi shook his head. "Anyway, you need to light up your account. I will do some embroidery by the way, otherwise it will be a waste."

This lamp oil is not cheap.

An Xiaojiu sighed and was helpless.

Why waste it?

However, An Xiaojiu said nothing, after all, An Xiaoqi was her sister, not her sister.

Forget it.

While An Xiaojiu was making books, the pens and papers were all borrowed from Xiao Rong'an, and they were planned to be bought and returned next time.

"Xiao Jiu, when will you calculate and write?" An Xiao Qi asked casually.

It's not that she doesn't want her sister to be successful, but ...

It's just a simple doubt. Like grandma, it's impossible for Xiaojiu to learn these.

As for mother ...

An Xiaoqi shook his head and swallowed the bitterness of his mouth, which was even more impossible.

An Xiaojiu jumped in her heart, but her face remained calm. "It was taught by Mr. Rong. Sometimes I feel bad to come here to relax, and Mr. Rong will teach me.

This is not a lie.

Although An Xiaojiu couldn't figure out why Uncle Rong taught these things, but since there is such a thing, then you don't need to hide it.

"Uncle Rong is such a good person."

Apart from this, An Xiaoqi doesn't know what other explanation can be given.

"Ok."

An Xiaojiu booed, and continued to lower his head to do the ledger.

How much each item was sold is written separately.

Looking at the final number, An Xiaojiu smiled with satisfaction.

"Sister, we sold two thousand three hundred and thirty-five essays in total, five hundred and twenty in Luowei, and three hundred and fifty in total in purses and ragdolls. The two of us made a total of three thousand eight hundred Five texts, that is, three or two pieces of silver and eight pieces of money! "

These money, but both of them are sisters, throw away the cost and money of Big Brother Rong Qing and Xiaowan.

"Is there so much?" An Xiaoqi was surprised. "This is really making money."

"But it won't be sold for a few days, and the money will be less and less. There is still money for lo-mei. When the past few days have passed, every day is the money for lo-mei and embroidery."

"That's fine."

An Xiaoqi was content.

Even if it can only be sold for a few days, it is not a lot.

"Yeah, tomorrow I will exchange these copper coins for three or two pieces of silver. The remaining eight hundred pieces of text, we should also add some things."

An Xiaojiu was particularly disgusted with his own clothes. At least, he should buy some good cloth and wear underwear, otherwise he would be really uncomfortable.

"sure."

An Xiaoqi said with a smile.

After finishing the account book, An Xiaoqi went down and got a pot of hot water to enter the room. Both of the sisters soaked their feet for a while before falling asleep.

In his sleep, An Xiaojiu used the money earned in the past few days to make a small business, and within a few months he opened a small shop selling various small things he researched.

Then the business grows bigger and bigger, almost every city has her chain store.

Every year on November 11th, her shop offers various discounts. So that on November 11 every year, there are 10,000 people everywhere ...