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Chapter 165 I believe you are a ghost

Liu Sanlang said: "Brother Qi, you talk to your aunt and your brothers and sisters. I am here to take care of the business matters."

Lingqi hugged Liu Sanlang affectionately and said, "Thankfully, Third Brother, you are here, otherwise I would really... Third Brother, please help me take care of things first. I'll treat you to red pork belly in the evening."

Lingqi introduced people into the backyard, and Lingyu couldn't help but ask: "Brother Lingqi, is business usually so good?"

When he mentioned the business, Lingqi smiled: "Business is not very good at the moment. There are usually more customers in the morning. Unfortunately, the output of washing machines is insufficient. I can only sell two units per day. Fortunately, those gadgets

The sales are better, and if you sell them in one day, you can earn much more than a washing machine."

Seeing Lingyu staring at him, Lingqi laughed and said knowingly: "The toys designed by you and Xiaoxun are selling very well. In addition to washing machines, which are in short supply now, rocking chairs, wheelchairs, children's walkers and toy cars are all sold very well.

Okay. But the fragrant balls you made are still the best sellers. I’m still thinking about asking the synagogue boss to recruit more carpenters in the next year, otherwise the supply will really be a problem.”

Qi Xun looked at the shop, thoughtfully.

This store is surrounded by residential areas, so there is no need to worry about customer flow.

"Brother Lingqi, why don't you open a grocery store and sell all kinds of daily necessities? I think the business should be good in the future. This is a residential area, and people usually have to go to many stores to buy things. If you have all kinds of things here, they will

You can buy everything in one visit, which is very convenient. Just because of this convenience, there are not many people who come to shop. If the price is cheaper and small profits are quick, people will definitely love to come to your place."

Lingqi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately shook his head: "Purchasing goods is very troublesome. Things are fragmentary, and if you purchase less goods, you won't be able to negotiate the purchase price. If the purchase price is high, you won't be able to sell them."

This was a problem. Qixun didn't know much about business. She just thought of the supermarkets in her previous life, so she mentioned it.

But the more Lingqi thought about it, the more he thought this idea was a good one, so he said: "The fifth master and the third brother of the Liu family are familiar with the area at the dock and know all the people from all walks of life. I will ask later if I can find a good purchase channel."

Mentioning Liu Sanlang, Gong Yumingxi asked him: "The three boys of the Liu family have been helping you?"

"Brother Liu San was here to help me when the shop was being renovated. Later, when the opening was even busier, I simply kept him here and gave him a salary of two taels of silver a month. In the past few days since the opening, business has been good.

, I’m still thinking about giving him a big red envelope at the end of the year. Liu Sange is indeed the person who follows Xiaowu Ye to make a living at the dock. He is more alert than me when it comes to greeting customers. Without him, my business would not be possible.

It’s as good as it is now.”

Gong Yumingxi smiled and said: "You can't treat others badly."

"How can I do that? I'm still thinking about opening a shop in the future and recruiting Liu Sange to join me. If that doesn't work, I'll ask him to be the shopkeeper. Liu Sange is born to do business. He also likes to do this.

.”

Lingzhou also said: "There are many people in the world who turn against each other for profit. You and Brother Liu San must not do this."

The Yan and Liu families have supported each other for hundreds of years. Although they have two surnames, they are as close as one family. Sanlang is also the grandson of the head of the Liu family. If he gets into trouble because of a little money, it is not worth the loss.

Lingqi assured: "That's not possible. Neither Liu Sange nor I are that kind of people."

If Liu Sange's character wasn't guaranteed, he wouldn't be able to bring people into the store.

Lingqi and Liu Sanlang now live in this small courtyard behind the shop. They have three main rooms and a small kitchen, which can open a fire for cooking. There is also a well in the east corner of the small courtyard, which makes life convenient.

A few people looked around and felt relieved when they saw that it was well taken care of.

After all, Lingqi is only thirteen or fourteen years old. How can the adults in the family really not be worried?

The little white tiger Gong Yuchun, who was handed over to Qi Xun's arms by the tired Ling Yu, was behaved all the way. He only opened his tiger eyes and looked around curiously. Because it was a newborn tiger, people didn't take a closer look and thought it was just a fat one.

As for white cats, although pure white cats without any stray hairs are quite rare.

Lingqi looked at it curiously and asked Qixun: "Where did Xiaoxun find such a beautiful little white cat?"

When the little white tiger heard this, he became furious and yelled at Lingqi: "You are the cat! This tiger is a mythical beast, you ignorant human boy!"

Upon hearing this, Lingqi was immediately stunned. Wasn't the cat's meow "meow, meow, meow"? Why did it roar?

When Qixun saw the little white tiger's fur, he suppressed a smile and stroked its fur, comforting him: "Don't be angry, tigers belong to the cat family, and it's not wrong for my second cousin to say that you are a cat. Come on, here.

Second cousin, I’d like to greet you.”

"Brother Lingqi, let me introduce you here. This is my Chunchun, whose name is Gong Yuchun. You said Chunchun is a cat, and he is not happy. Our Gong Yuchun is not a cat, he is a white tiger, the mythical beast white tiger.

"

Lingqi: "...is it really a tiger?"

"Is there any lie? It is indeed the mythical white tiger. Our Gong Yuchun is very capable. How can ordinary tigers compare with him? It is like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon."

Now the little white tiger was happy.

Qixun discovered that this little guy, like his second brother, was narcissistic and stinky.

Lingqi was speechless. Little tigers are just little tigers. Although white tigers are indeed rare, but you are talking about a mythical beast and you are serious about it. I believe you.

But this little white tiger is really beautiful, and it makes people fall in love with it at first sight.

Lingqi wanted to reach out and hug him, but the little white tiger slapped him with his paw. It knew that mortal bodies were fragile, so it didn't use any force and only used its spiritual power to push Lingqi away. This almost made the unprepared Lingqi almost

fall.

Qixun said hurriedly: "Brother Lingqi, are you okay?"

Lingqi was also stunned. He clearly didn't feel the force of the little white tiger's slap on him, but he just fell down.

Seeing that Lingqi was fine, Qixun pointed at the little white tiger's forehead and taught it a lesson: "This is the second cousin. You have to call him second cousin. How can you push him? How can a child be so rude? Let me teach you later.

Read, read, and be a human being, no, be a tiger. We have to be a good beast with five lectures, four aesthetics, and good academics, do you understand?"

Except for Brother Monkey, the whole family was amused by her serious way of teaching Little White Tiger a lesson.

Qixun:...I'm serious.

The little white tiger was too lazy to pay attention to this nagging human cub. He had just seen a lot of interesting things in the store and wanted to take a look, so he jumped out of Qixun's arms and ran into the store in front of him.

Qixun called it from behind: "Gong Yuchun, it's not good to be tired of studying at a young age. Tigers can be stupid, but we have to have a correct attitude."

Brother Monkey secretly made up his mind to give this little thing extra lessons later. He, the Monkey King, had to study. How could the little white tiger be an out-of-school child?

Nine years, no, twelve years of compulsory education must be implemented.

Try to finish all the "Three-Year College Entrance Examination and Five-Year Simulation" within two years.

The poor little white tiger still doesn't know that its future fate will be dominated by mathematics, physics, poetry and articles, and is happily jumping on the toys in the store.
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