Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 154 You are in a big disaster today, Young Master He!
The two people in "Yun Shan Dian" came and talked happily, and the two in the downstairs lobby slowly finished a whole pot of tea. Seeing that time was almost enough, they went upstairs leisurely.

The door of the private room was never closed, but was only half-hidden. Seeing this, Mo Junli raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his hand to push the door slightly wide enough for the two of them to see the room clearly.

The impassioned debates and discussions in that room immediately caught my ears.

"Miss Zhan, I think what you said is reasonable. I really should change my usual attitude and try my best to make buyers feel like a warm spring breeze. This will unknowingly make them relax their attitude and willingly buy make concessions..."

"In this way, we can get more profits, and in this way, they will have no grievances in their hearts, and they will be more willing to do business with me next time." He Ling's voice changed from the usual laziness, and now it is full of excitement.

"Afterwards, when the time is right... I can take advantage of the trend to find a reason to raise the fee a little bit, and sell it badly, and they will definitely accept it."

"This cycle repeats... Boil the toads in warm water, and I can still peel them and tear them apart. There is nothing left, but I can leave a good reputation, and I can recycle resources for a long time."

"It's wonderful, Miss Zhan, it's really wonderful!" He Ling clapped her hands and praised her, but Mo Junli couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Hearing this, Mu Xici looked up at the young man beside him, raised his hand and pointed to the room: "Is your accountant so fierce?"

This is no longer a simple concept of cheating money, it is simply trying to drain the last copper from the buyer!

"Hey...how else would I be tricked into getting 200 taels?" Mo Junli sneered, that was a full 200 taels of silver...enough to buy a whole new set of clothes for the little girl and give him two meals Top food!

"That's right." Mu Xici nodded, and was about to open the door to enter, when she heard Zhan Ninglu's voice from inside, she immediately stopped in her tracks——

"Well, Mr. He, my little girl just thought about it carefully and found that what you said is also very reasonable."

"Sometimes it's not a problem to give in too much, but when it's appropriate, you should be more firm." Zhan Ninglu said, Baiyu's abacus clanging, "For example, when it comes to erasing zeros, there should be an appropriate rule, and everyone can't eradicate them. "

"According to the current habit, a fraction is wiped off for each table. On average, one hundred tables are wiped off. One hundred tables a day is one tael, 30 taels a month, 360 taels a year, and ten years... No, I can't count it. Yes, it's too bad."

"This habit has to be changed, not to mention all of it, and we can't keep it all. Regular customers can wipe it off, and it's unnecessary for those who come once or twice, unless there is a difference of three or five copper coins."

"Also, you reminded me of irreplaceability—" Zhan Ninglu said, "Although the current Mengshenglou flavor is unique, but the menu overlaps too much with other restaurants, we need to strengthen the update and iteration of dishes .”

"Well... we can also do some other activities to further enhance the guests' love for Mengshenglou." The girl pondered, "but this has to consider the restaurant's capacity..."

It's okay, the little girl is quite sensible, she didn't learn from He Ling, and directly transformed into a big blood-sucking mosquito.

Mu Xici was slightly relieved, and just about to give a smug and mocking smile when the girl in the room took a picture.

"Why don't you expand the restaurant, and ask Shopkeeper Shen to train a few more cooks—"

...Come on, let me take it back, this bastard is no longer oppressing the customers, she is oppressing the shopkeeper!

"Master Guoshi, your accountant is not bad." Mo Junli lowered his voice, with a lingering smile in his throat.

Hearing this, Mu Xici glared angrily at the smiling young man, and kicked the threshold angrily: "We can't let them talk any more, or something will go wrong."

"Indeed." Mo Junli nodded, the corners of his eyes hanging slightly, "What should I say, you or me?"

"I'll go in, you wait outside." Mu Xici said softly, "Wait and watch, see how I pluck the hair from the iron cock."

"That's easy to say, I'll wait and see." The young man responded with a hippie smile, and Master Mu murmured in disgust, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The two people who were excited in the room heard the "knock knock" knock on the door, and immediately calmed down almost instantly, as if someone had poured a large basin of cold water on their heads.

...That's right, they are here today to talk about serious business, not a meeting to exchange experience in cashiers.

Zhan Ninglu straightened her back in an instant, He Ling restrained her slack sitting posture, and Mu Xici straightened her clothes and pushed the door in. Seeing that the two had put away their books and calculations and were sitting upright like schoolboys, the corners of their lips could not help but curl up.

"I saw that the two of you had a good conversation, so I listened outside for a while." Mu Xici smiled and nodded slightly at He Ling, "Young Master He, I look forward to it for a long time."

"Miss San was joking." He Ling couldn't help the cold sweat seeping from the top of her head—how long did she listen to it for a while?

She won't listen to all their conversations!

He Ling's pupils trembled for no reason, but he didn't dare to show timidity on his face, so he could only put on a decent smile and raised his hand: "But I don't know which play He will cooperate with Miss, and how to cooperate?"

"Don't worry, my lord," Mu Xici lowered her eyes, took out a stack of prescriptions and detailed rules from her sleeve, and handed them over, "Xi Ci has written all of what I want to say and what I want to do. On paper, as long as you follow suit, it will be fine."

He Ling took the stack of rice paper with the corners of her eyes half-closed, flipped through it, the handwriting on it was clear and elegant, it didn't look like it was written by a girl in a boudoir.

It's somewhat similar to his master.

"As for the tone of that 'Taoist of Absurdity'." Master Mu brushed off his sleeves and changed his voice, "You just need to be able to learn this voice."

He Ling raised her eyebrows, and said with a voice like that: "You can't tell the difference between male and female, old and young, no joy or sorrow?"

"Yes, but there is still a slight difference." Mu Xici nodded, carefully correcting He Ling's tone.

He learned very fast, within the time for a cup of tea, his voice was already indistinguishable from Mu Xici's.

"This voice is great." Mu Xici smiled gratifiedly, "Shopkeeper Shen will take you to the top floor to try the process later, and before that..."

The little girl's tone paused, and she suddenly stopped smiling: "Young Master He, looking at your face, your family was in trouble when you were young, and you lived in the streets and alleys, am I right?"

"Huh?" He Ling was stunned, he never expected that Miss Mu San would suddenly say such a word.

Unexpectedly, she said that the score was not bad, so he could only nod his head in a daze: "That's right, what's your opinion on this, Ms. Mu?"

"I don't have a good opinion." Mu Xici's face remained unchanged, staring at He Ling and then grabbed both of his palms.

After looking at the palm prints on it, he calmly recounted all the important things that happened to him in his life, causing Heling's head to soak in cold sweat and his legs to tremble.

"So... as Miss just said, the catastrophe He will encounter today is—" He Ling was in shock.

"Of course it's a catastrophe." Mu Xici was serious, "If it's light, you'll lose your money, if it's serious, you'll die from blood, but don't panic, my lord, I have a way to solve this catastrophe."

He Ling's mind moved slightly: "How to solve it?"

Good, hooked.

Upon hearing this, the corner of Master Mu's mouth curled slightly, and he stretched out his hand to Heling calmly: "Five thousand five hundred taels."

　A Ci: Hurry up, save money and eliminate disasters
　　In fact, He Ling was not robbed, she died laughing

　　
　
(End of this chapter)