Chapter 67: Collective contempt for Fu Chenan

Fu Chenan nodded and took a big gulp: "So good... delicious..."

Although it's not spicy, it's really fragrant.

Fu Chenan happily ate one. Xiao Yingchun's roujiamo had just been prepared. When she finished one roujiamo, Fu Chenan had already devoured four roujiamo in no time.

Seeing the roasted rabbit and lamb in water basin quickly finished, she was once again impressed by Fu Dadu's gluttony.

But to be honest, this roujiamo and cold dishes are really delicious.

As for the snacks...they tasted just average.

Xiao Yingchun thought for a moment and said, "How about I give you some snacks next time and you take them back to show that cook a taste?"

Some people are really amazing: after eating it, you will know how it is made.

Her idea of ​​buying snacks was too simple. If she could ask the cook to recreate them using natural ingredients from ancient times, wouldn’t she have a treat in the future?
Fu Chenan naturally had no objection: "I'll listen to you."

After the meal, Fu Chenan took the initiative to ask for an ice cola.

Xiao Yingchun had no ability to refuse... I heard that Coke kills sperm? Should I remind Fu Chenan?

However, after thinking about her relationship with Fu Chenan, Xiao Yingchun silently closed her mouth: It’s better not to talk too much.

While drinking Coke, Fu Chenan talked about what happened today.

"Three hundred sets sold in one day?"

"You sell it for thirty taels of silver?"

"Then you have earned... more than 8,000 taels of silver this day?"

Xiao Yingchun's eyes widened and she didn't know how to respond.

You should know that Xiao Yingchun gave him a wholesale price, only three taels of silver for a set including the packaging box.

But he sold it for thirty taels!
Such huge profits... make people jealous.

But thinking about the fact that the set I wholesaled to him for three taels of silver cost less than a hundred yuan...

Three hundred sets cost less than thirty thousand yuan, but they can be exchanged for nine ten-liang gold ingots, which can be sold for more than seven million yuan.

Fu Chenan's profit was ten times.

Our profit is two hundred times...but we are even more evil-minded!

Forget it, everyone makes their own money.

Xiao Yingchun felt mentally balanced again.

"What are you going to do next?" Xiao Yingchun discussed Tao Tao Ji's business strategy with Fu Chenan in a serious manner...

Tao Tao Ji sells three large boxes of cosmetics sets a day. One box of the set costs thirty taels. How much can the three large boxes sell for?

If someone were to calculate, his eyes would bleed!

I once thought it was a joke that Fu Chenan opened a cosmetics shop, but in the blink of an eye, I became the joke!
The noble families and major businesses in Beijing were all stunned.

"Who is that Western businessman?"

"The things that are wholesaled to Fu Chenan have never been seen anywhere else!"

"How can such a unique business be left to the butcher alone?"

"I heard that the Western merchant lives in the Marshal's Mansion. We can't just take people in and snatch him out?"

"That's right! If I were Fu Chenan, I would definitely protect Boss Xisi to death! Not letting anyone else see him!"

"Go and have a few of you stand guard at the entrance of the Marshal's Mansion. Whenever he comes out, you must find out his whereabouts..."

There were more than one or two people who had the same plan, and many aristocratic families thought so. Just when everyone was eyeing Boss Xisi, Boss Xisi suddenly went out drunk.

A dozen personal guards were protecting Boss Sis tightly, but Boss Sis thought they were in the way and used his old arms and legs to push the personal guards away.

"Why are you following me? I'm just going to listen to some music and have a drink..."

The guards neither fought back nor gave up. They just followed Boss Sis and made a lot of noise all the way into Zuihonglou.

Boss Xis ordered the most expensive girls in Zuihonglou, and they gathered at a large table to play music and sing and drink wine with them, having a great time.

The personal guards were left on the first floor of Zuihonglou.

The guards had no choice but to protect the private room where Boss Sis was, front and back, top and bottom, to prevent him from any accidents.

The managers of the major families and shop owners were all interested: as long as they could meet Boss Sis and talk to him face to face, who would want to kill him?

So those who were interested also went to Zuihonglou.

One night fish and dragon dance.

That night, word about Boss Sis's Western goods spread among the major families in the capital.

It turned out that Boss Xis's goods were not cheap when wholesaled to Fu Chenan. A single rouge cost three taels, and a combination of ten different products would cost twenty-seven taels even with a discount.

All in all, Fu Chenan could only earn three taels of silver for a set of suits.

So although it seemed that 9,000 taels of silver were sold on the first day of opening, in fact, more than 8,000 taels of silver went into Boss Sis's pocket.

Fu Chenan only earned a mere nine hundred taels.

And that’s not even counting the labor costs and shop rent!
Besides, this store has just opened and no one has seen it yet, so they are willing to spend so much.

In the future, everyone will have stock, so they will definitely not buy so much. At most, they will buy one or two bottles here and there...

He only made a tiny profit from this unique business...all the business owners secretly sneered at him.

Fu Chenan is holding a golden hen but it won't lay eggs!
He really is worthy of being called a butcher!

We all despise Fu Chenan!
After drinking too much, Boss Sis said: If others want to buy goods from him, he would be willing to do so.

However, this needs to go through Fu Chenan, and Fu Chenan will get a commission. For each set of clothes, Fu Chenan will get one or two taels of silver.

This is to repay Fu Chenan for saving my life.

When everyone heard this, they were like, what is this? OK!
So they got up early the next day, and all the major families and merchants who had originally planned to make Fu Chenan's life difficult sent their visiting cards to the Marshal's Mansion.

His Majesty the Emperor in the palace also received the news in the morning. When he learned that Fu Chenan had earned nine thousand taels of silver in one day, His Majesty the Emperor's eyes also became jealous.

But when he heard that Fu Chenan only earned nine hundred taels, the emperor was dumbfounded.

"He makes 10% profit for the first thing in the capital?"

The spy who reported the incident responded clearly: "That red-haired Sith boss said it himself, so it should be correct..."

"Hahahaha! This butcher is really not worthy of being shown to the public!" His Majesty the Emperor laughed.

However, when he heard that the Sith boss intended to supply goods to all major families and merchants through Fu Chenan, he became silent again.

When he heard that Fu Chenan's commission was only one or two taels per set, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Merchants can all calculate the accounts clearly, so how could he, as the emperor, not understand?
This is obviously because he doesn't know how to do business!
Look at those officials who have salt permits, which one of them is not rich?
Only a fool like Fu Chenan would make a profit of three taels out of thirty taels...

His Majesty the Emperor felt relieved and went to the morning court with peace of mind.

When Fu Chenan got up in the morning, he saw a pile of visiting cards being brought in by the butler. He learned about yesterday's rumors from his personal guards and grinned.

This is the effect you want.

If everyone knew that he could earn several thousand taels a day, wouldn't he be hated?
Only by letting everyone benefit and hiding yourself behind the scenes can you earn money steadily in the future...