Chapter 272 The Sale of the Third Young Master

Go back to the army? Yuan Gang didn't say a word, he managed to get an identity to come here, how could he break his merits.

As soon as he led Feng, Lin, Huo, and Shan into the territory of Qi State, he encountered a change in Qi State's frontier army and rescued a dozen soldiers who had escaped from death and were being hunted down. After learning some information, Yuan Gang decisively decided to use it. The five of them selected five identities with suitable family backgrounds to impersonate, and helped those soldiers to divert the pursuers and escape from Qi State.

Although the five identities of the impostors are good, they are all unknown, except for the exterminated team itself, no one knows them. To other people or Shangguan, they are just five names on the roster.

But for the sake of safety, he did not hesitate to show his face and take risks when he led the pursuers away, and let the pursuers know them several times.

Afterwards, he fled to Qijing full of 'grievances'.

After arriving in Qijing, he didn't randomly find someone to appeal for grievances. He first touched the situation in the capital, and after confirming that General Huyan Wuhen was a more suitable object to appeal for injustice, he decisively took Huyan Wuhen's son, that is, Huyanwei in front of him.

Unexpectedly, things were unexpected, Huyan Wuhen promised well, but when his son was safe, he suddenly ordered to take it down!

However, hundreds of people rushed forward, but they were washed away by five people.

"Stop!" Seeing the crossbowman appearing, Huyan Wuhen raised his hand to stop the mage who was accompanying him from making a move, shouted at that time, and drove away the besiegers, admiringly said: "No wonder you managed to escape all the way to the capital!"

Only then did Yuan Gang realize that the general was testing them, to verify why they were able to escape to the capital under heavy pursuit.

However, they were still placed under house arrest until a few days later, some people came to meet them, and they were exactly the military personnel who had hunted them down.

Yuan Gang knew that Huyan Wuhen was still verifying their identities, and secretly marveled at the general's energy, so quickly he was able to find the person who had seen them face to face.

Afterwards their house arrest was lifted, and Huyan Wuhen wanted to transfer them to his command.

However, the five refused, saying that they were disheartened and just wanted to be ordinary people.

Huyan Wuhen didn't force them, he agreed, and told them to think about it carefully, and they could come back anytime they wanted, that's how they came to see.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Hu Yanwei urged: "Brother An, you are talking!"

Yuan Gang, who stretched out his hand to grab a sack, stopped carrying it, and said in a deep voice: "Third young master, you also know how our brothers' lives were recovered. I really don't want to get involved in those fly camp dogs anymore. The affairs of those adults above are too complicated. We don't know, and we can't do it. We finally got out, and just want to live in peace and security. We appreciate the general's kindness, and we really don't want to go back again!"

These soybeans were purchased by him just now, who would have thought that he would just bump into something outside when he came back.

Hu Yanwei sighed softly and could understand his feelings, but he still persuaded: "Where interests are involved, there will inevitably be some disgusting things. It depends on your mentality to face it. It is not a way to escape. My father admires you so much. No matter how many people can ask for such an opportunity, are you really willing to be a businessman for a lifetime?"

Yuan Gang: "There's nothing wrong with being a merchant, it's fine now!"

Hu Yanwei was speechless. Speaking of this, he found that his father had miscalculated.

My father's plan at the beginning was to let these few face some realities in the world, let them hit a wall, and they would naturally understand how to choose, so there was no reluctance. I don't think it would be easy to do a little snack business. Who knows, a little snack business is actually booming and profitable by these few people, which left my father speechless. It's hard to go back on what I promised, so I can only ask him to come over every day to persuade him.

But from another point of view, the behavior of these few also dispelled some of my father's doubts. I don't have to worry about someone who has a plan. They don't want to be an official at all, they just want to be a commoner.

And look at this one, the heavy sack weighed over a hundred catties, it was really carried around casually, the strength made it look like a toothache, he could still remember when he was held hostage, his mount was knocked over and killed by this punch, it was so fierce!

After that, he was caught by his father at a glance, saying that he could be a fierce general, and scolded the frontier army for burying talents!

But as far as this person's style is concerned, he is the kind of person who would rather bend than bend, easily offend his boss, and his father thinks it is reasonable to be buried.

But my father likes it and wants to recruit it, but it's self-defeating, and it's like this!

"Oh!" Hu Yanwei sighed, seeing that he still didn't agree, he could only change the subject and ask, "How many copies did you sell today?"

After moving the things, Yuan Gang called out, "Treasurer Gao."

Soon, a little old man came running from the restaurant in front, came over and saluted repeatedly: "Third Young Master, Master!"

Yuan Gang looked at the sky in the evening and asked, "How much did you sell today?"

Shopkeeper Gao laughed and said, "It's already reached the amount before closing yesterday. I haven't calculated it yet, but I've already sold twelve barrels."

Yuan Gang raised his chin to Hu Yanwei, which means, you heard everything.

Hu Yanwei was at a loss, and asked: "How many servings per barrel?" How could he usually worry about this.

Shopkeeper Gao said with a smile: "Back to the third young master, the amount of a serving is not large, in fact, it is only a small cup, and there are probably thousands of servings in a bucket, and there must be tens of thousands of servings in twelve barrels."

Hu Yanwei couldn't close his mouth with joy, and calculated in his heart, one piece of ten copper coins, 10,000 copies, that is one hundred thousand copper coins, that is, ten gold coins, after deducting the capital, two gold coins are at the end, the net profit is probably worth eight gold coins.

You can earn eight gold coins a day, which is definitely not a small profit, and it is not a small amount in any shop. Looking at the growth momentum, it is easy for the net profit to break ten gold coins!

This was something he hadn't thought of at all. At the beginning, Yuan Gang said that when the frontier army got some soybeans to feed the horses, he accidentally made this snack and wanted to use it for business, but he didn't like it.

Yuan Gang said that relying on his support, he found a place for him to count half of his shares, and he would share half of the money he earned in the future. He also said that he didn't need it. To put it bluntly, I just don't like it, I don't think it can make any money, and even if it can be made, it is not enough for his usual expenses.

However, Yuan Gang insisted on giving it to him, but he was too kind to refuse, so he accepted it perfunctorily.

Who would have thought, never would have thought that a little snack would be so popular, and the money earned far exceeded his expectations!

At present, he only hangs up a post in the army casually, and can receive some salary, and his family will also pay a sum of money from the family account to subsidize him.

No way, being born in this kind of family, some interpersonal contacts are unavoidable. The people who come and go are not ordinary people, and they don’t look like they are shabby. His little salary is not enough. After calculating his salary, the family will make up for his annual expenses of one thousand gold coins.

No matter how many there are, it is impossible. There are many people in the family, and he is not the only one to support, and he has to live within his means.

What's more, Huyan Wuhen is not the kind of person who likes to reach out for money everywhere, he is more upright, and Huyan's family doesn't have that kind of squandering foundation.

However, one thousand gold coins per year is not too little. For ordinary people, that is ten million copper coins. As long as you don't mess around, two or three gold coins a day is enough to treat friends to food and drink in this capital. Even if you go to the 'Baiyunjian' to have fun, spending a few gold coins at a time is considered a luxury.

It's also impossible to play in places like Baiyunjian every day, and I still have business, and I usually eat and drink at home without spending money, so one thousand gold coins a year is enough, which is already the expenses of the children of rich and noble families.

As a result, the tofu restaurant accidentally came up with an accident. It has only been open for half a month, and the business is getting better day by day.

The tofu restaurant has gained a reputation. The brothers and sisters in the family couldn't help asking about the income of the tofu restaurant when they got together a few days ago, but they were all envious. They all said that the third child has made a fortune and has his own income!

In order to clarify the accounts, Yuan Gang asked Hu Yanwei to send the shopkeeper at the front desk to manage the accounts. Hu Yanwei didn't like it at first, but after knowing that he could get a lot of money, and Yuan Gang's repeated requests, he was not polite, and this shopkeeper Gao was his man.

He was thinking about distributing the money at the end of the month, but before he had been chattering for a long time, his father approached him and asked him whether the proceeds were kept by himself or from the family's public account?

What Huyan Wuhen meant was that he would keep 10% of the money he earned in the tofu restaurant, and the rest would go into the Huyan family's public account, and then the family would subsidize him as usual.

Father said so, what can he do? I can only agree!

So it is rare for him to come here today to take the initiative to care about how much he sells, even though he can only get 10% of half of the profit of the tofu restaurant, and the rest has to be handed over, but the better the sales, the higher his share.

From his personal point of view, Yuan Gang has done this business so well, he does not want Yuan Gang to join the army again, but his father's account is another calculation from a different height, and he can't disobey it, and he can only help his father to persuade him.

After a little calculation, Hu Yanwei murmured, "In this way, eight barrels a day is enough."

Yuan Gang and Shopkeeper Gao looked at each other, not knowing what he was talking about.

"What does the third young master's eight barrels mean?" Yuan Gang asked.

Hu Yanwei hehe said: "Do you still remember the bowl I asked someone to pick up yesterday? I specifically asked a steward in the palace to clear it up yesterday, and asked him to offer it to the nobles in the palace to taste. The response was good, and everyone said it was delicious."

Snapped! He slapped his hands and said happily: "It's done, let us send a batch in the morning, noon, evening, and night for the nobles in the palace to enjoy at any time, and give us a monthly payment of 1,000 gold coins!"

Yuan Gang and shopkeeper Gao were stunned. At present, ten gold coins can be sold here in a day. According to the current calculation, it can sell three or four hundred gold coins a month. One thousand gold coins a month?

Yuan Gang asked: "There are so many, can the palace eat up?"

Hu Yanwei shook his bearded face, and said with a thief smile: "So I said eight barrels are enough, and it is enough to send two barrels into the palace in the morning, noon, evening, and night."