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Chapter 14:I'm Really Going to Get Rich

In a blink of an eye, the time has passed half a month, the business of Ding Xianglou is more and more hot, the guests who come to listen to the book will be crowded with the lobby, the lobby has been unable to put down a long bench, many late guests can only stand to listen to Ma Jin's book, so every day, new guests to join in.

However, in the face of the endless number of guests on this day, Ma Jin and Zhou Fuhai's mood was not so happy.

Ding Xianglou

Just at the time of Hai (9 p.m.), the guests had left, and Lu Er and Bao Bao were studying new dishes in the recipe given by Ma Jin, and the whole blessing was taking Shuigen and Jinbao and the other two men to clean up the small yard where the debris was being placed.

In the lobby of the large Ding Xianglou, only Ma Jin and Zhou Fuhai are sitting with ugly faces.

"Today's running water is less than eight silver, just because of the popularity of our shop, no one believes it."

Ma Jin threw his hand to the table and complained to Zhou Fuhai.

"Alas, there are many people who come to the store to listen to books, but there are not many people who can eat, and some guests do not even have a cup of tea all day long, and they walk away after listening to the book."

Our shop is all dependent on catering for profit, so don't look at so many people every day, but we can't make much money."

He grinned, unable to explain.

"Can't go on like this, today's running water compared with yesterday's still down a lot, which shows that willing to spend money in our store less and less guests, and then go on, we just have a virtual table, empty hot popularity, in fact, can not fall a little benefit."

Ma Jin's face is very ugly, he was tired of a day of tired and tired of the book, the result is that some people take advantage of, with someone's small character, no anger fortune-telling.

Ma Jin actually also knows what Zhou Fuhai said, and now many guests who come to Ding Xianglou are deliberately listening to books for free, and every time Ma Jin's wake-up call, they begin to pull their legs and walk away.

At first, these people did not dare to be too presumptuous, but stood in the back to listen, and then saw that no one in the store, some scoundrels began to gain weight, they came early to occupy the table stool, so that the real guests in the Ding Xiang Building spent money to spend money to stand, if not Ma Jin's review is really attractive, I am afraid that these guests have long been sleeves and gone.

"This matter can't be dragged down, today there are many guests who have come to me to express their dissatisfaction, these guests asked me, they spend money to eat, why there is no seat standing in the back, and some people do not pay a penny but sit in front."

The treasurer of Zilin Street said on the spot that this practice in our store is really the heart of the cold and familiar.

Zhou Fuhai's face was heavy, and now this matter has reached the time to solve it, otherwise the reputation of the Ding Xianglou will have to be folded into.

Bang

Ma Jin was angry at the table, and he let the scoundrels beat like a thunderbolt.

He is a lazy personality want to live in the bed every day, in order to make a living, daytime books, at night to organize the manuscript, on the stage, said is close to a more than an hour, in order not to interrupt the performance of the review book, he even dare not drink, afraid that it is suddenly on the toilet.

He worked so hard, these dog days also smashed his field, Ma Jin's temper is not so good.

"From tomorrow, our shop will also learn the play team, and began to enter the store to listen to the ticket money, there is a table called Yasuo, a ya block a day a day silver, and a maximum of six guests."

Pack the long stools and pack up the bread on the cushions, and call the swivels, a slack off a seat for fifty words a day.

There are also standing tickets, and those who stand and listen will also collect money, a person's twenty articles a day."

Ma Jin is also in a hurry, don't you think Ding Xianglou is honest, then I will show you the traitors, Laozi to collect tickets, don't you want to hear, pay well.

"This ... our Ding Xianglou is a restaurant, and the same as the theater class to collect tickets, is not a little inappropriate."Cindy has some hesitation.

"Uncle Zhou, you relax, I carefully observed, every day there is time for us to listen to the book, in addition to those scoundrels, most of them are the treasurers of the surrounding shops and some rich children, ordinary people do not have so much leisure effort, spend a day listening to the book."

And these votes for these people, a dime, they wish we would collect the money, can keep them quiet for a while."Ma Jin saw that Zhou Fuhai was hesitant and quickly expressed his comfort to show that he was not unprovoked.

Zhou Fuhai is still a little hesitant, he is an old-school person, has a strong personality, and follows the rules, so it is normal for him to disapprove of Ma Jin's ticketing.

"Uncle Zhou, there is no other way, let's try this method first, if the guests really resist, we will not get it."

Ma Jin saw Zhou Fuhai or stumbling, put forward to try first, Zhou Fuhai saw Ma Jin insist on the look, the heart was touched, helpless nodded.

“Uncle, listen to you!”

“Yes!”

Seeing Zhou Fuhai agreed, Ma Jin was happy like a child, he jumped up excitedly waved his fist, looked at Zhou Fuhai's kind eyebrows and looked at himself, Ma Jin laughed at him, secretly spat on himself!My heart is almost 30 years old, why is it still so middle two?

In fact, so many days to get along, the old man's generous and gentle character, and his meticulous care, so that Ma Jin from the heart to accept this elder, so unconsciously revealed some childishness.

Zhou Fuhai smiled and looked at Ma Jin, who was smiling and scratching his head, since the young master was admitted to the people, the temper became more and more antique, the relationship between the two people was somewhat distant, and now the young master took over the dingyin building, and the character is more and more lively.

Ma Jin was embarrassed for a moment, ran to the counter to pick up the abacus, and counted the accounts in the throes.

"A ya's a dollar, Ding Xianglou has thirty-six seats, a total of three or six hundred dollars, a scattered seat is fifty, a fifty-five, 2500, that is, two or five hundred dollars, the ticket is ... look at the situation of these two days, count one hundred, one to receive twenty, that is, two or two silver, if the ticket is sold smoothly, then a day of light ticket money..."

"A day's ticket money is eight or two dollars, more than the current water in our shop, if you add the guests to order tea, wine, meals."The profit is very good.”

Zhou Fuhai has been staring at the abacus, watching Ma Jin hit the numbers, let him excited, even the fat on his face is trembling.

"A day is eight or two, plus the running water in the store, even if it is fifteen or two, a month is four hundred and fifty-two, a year is five thousand four hundred and two, haha, I want to get rich!" 」

Ma Jin laughed loudly, he was not far from the dream of a hundred houses, good fields, slaves like clouds, and concubines.

“The house, the house!”

The little fat man gasped and ran out of the kitchen and shouted.

“What happened?”

"I've made all the snacks you've made, and you're going to taste it."The treasure laughed.

Hs

As soon as Ma Jin heard this, he threw down the abacus and ran to the kitchen.

Arriving at the back kitchen, a pull-out block in front of Lu II, the board exposed four white plates, with four kinds of snacks on it.

Donkey rolls, green bean cake, burns, and shrimp dumplings, which are the first of the four kings of morning tea.

Ma Jin did not take chopsticks, he grabbed a shrimp dumpling and threw it in his mouth, and a bite went down, the smooth and sweet mouth of the shrimp meat, and the familiar taste almost fell down.

“This is really going to get rich!”

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