After returning to the Tai Chi Palace, Li Zhi went to the Tai Chi Palace to discuss matters with the ministers.

Li Zhi let Wu Meier go by being busy, and asked her to quickly go about her own affairs while she was worried.

Wu Meier came to the palace in a hurry and started shouting before she even entered the door.

"Guan Po, where are the account books that Baoyuanzhai sent this morning?"

The housekeeper who was guarding the door hurriedly responded: "Mother, I'm in your study."

"Bring it to me and see!"

The weather is fine today, and Wu Meier hurried back from the palace again, already sweating a little.

She simply sat at the stone table under the pavilion in the yard.

Someone first carefully placed thick cushions on the stone bench there.

Wu Meier sat down and her butt didn't feel cold.

Someone brought her red date and lotus seed soup and placed it on the stone table.

Wu Meier pinched the edge of the small bowl, put it to her mouth, and drank the entire bowl of sweet soup.

At this time, the housekeeper also fetched the account books.

Wu Meier hurriedly opened it and looked carefully.

The first dozen pages are all the income of Baoyuanzhai this month.

Not only is the daily amount very huge, but also because new products are constantly being launched every day, the income is increasing.

This made Wu Meier feel very happy.

Such a beautiful income made her feel that her decision was completely correct.

If it weren't for her foresight and insight, such a profitable business would have gone away long ago and been occupied by others.

After all, Ni Tu was a good money-maker. He was like a god and demon, able to know what these powerful men and women liked to pursue.

Every time he comes up with a new gadget, it is bound to become a hit.

Baoyuanzhai has become a luxury brand that the rich and powerful are chasing after.

Every novelty item placed on the counter of Baoyuanzhai often becomes a treasure that everyone rushes to buy.

Often, you still can't get it.

The less they can get, the more they praise Baoyuanzhai’s things to the sky.

What is this called? Ni Tu once said, this is hunger marketing.

The treasure was obtained so easily. Those who queued up day and night or bought the treasure at a high price from the scalpers at the entrance of Baoyuanzhai, what else should be surprising.

It was clearly marked on the account books that the "scalpers" at the entrance of Baoyuanzhai were actually people hired by Baoyuanzhai with money.

The profit was actually several times the counter price.

"This kid can make any kind of money by spending white money or black money. Just don't make blood money!"

Wu Meier fell more and more in love with this Ni Tu who was full of weird things.

She likes smart people.

Especially people like Ni Tu who have the talent to make money but are not greedy for power.

Although such a talent has no desires or desires, don't go against his will and let him be a businessman honestly, which is his desire in itself.

Look, he is now considering meeting ordinary scholars in a shop called "Zhang Guolao"? Why not Ni Guolao, Li Guolao, but Zhang Guolao? Isn't it good to call him Wu Guolao?

Wu Meier thought for a while and decided to forget it.

It feels good to be a mysterious and invisible proprietor behind the scenes.

Ni Tu asked himself whether he should invest in a new store?

Invest, why don’t you invest in such a profitable business?

That little money is not enough to earn two months' interest in Baoyuanzhai.

"allow!"

Wu Meier picked up a pen and signed the plan.

Smart people are good! They have many ideas and can make a living.

Who says good ideas are worthless?

Wisdom can be exchanged for money.

Isn’t this what Ni Tu is doing now?

With this Baoyuanzhai brand that makes hundreds of dollars a day, your own little treasury will be full.

In the palace, she is still a Zhaoyi, neither above nor below. In order to stabilize those who are jealous of her and prevent them from causing harm behind her back, she can only use gold and silver to stop their mouths.

For a large amount of expenditure, I originally expected the Holy Spirit to squeeze some for myself through other channels. Not only is the amount limited, but the operation is quite complicated. If it goes wrong, it will become a excuse for those people.

With the small treasury of Baoyuanzhai, it will be much more convenient to do things in the future.

Some of the bold ideas in the past can be realized with the help of Baoyuanzhai's interest.

Wu Meier regretted that Ni Tu did not come to Chang'an a few years earlier, let alone let Baoyuanzhai appear a few years earlier.

That year, when His Majesty was still the Crown Prince, he was weak and weak. If I had spent money to raise troops for Your Majesty at that time, I should have been rewarded and canonized as Queen by now.

The past cannot be changed, so add regret to your ambition and make the good things even better.

Wu Mei'er was thinking while looking through the account books. The numbers in front of her suddenly became several times larger than the previous ones, becoming extremely huge.

"Huh? What kind of novelty is this? One day's work is more profitable than half a month's work."

Wu Meier raised her eyebrows and looked up.

Suddenly, Wu Meier's eyebrows stood up.

"What! On the 5th, the Yang family came to blackmail today. They threatened aggressively that someone in the capital was going to kill you. They extorted five hundred taels of silver and delivered the cash. All the clerks were witnesses."

"On the 8th, the Niu family sent dozens of people to beat up the guests. The clerk reported it to Jingzhao Mansion. Mr. Wei, the chief historian, came and said privately that the matter must be paid for, otherwise, these powerful people will not let it go. Before.

Many stores were made unable to make a living by this group of people and closed down. I had no choice but to pay six hundred taels of silver and it was settled."

"On the 10th, the young master of the Feng family led his men to the backyard, blocked the door, and asked for eight hundred taels..."

Wu Meier's eyes were filled with sparks.

All the hard-earned money was fed to the dogs!

In less than a month, I gave away nearly two thousand taels of silver without any reason.

Why do you work so hard to make a living? It’s all earned by them.

Really unable to stand it any longer, Wu Meier threw the account book directly on the stone table.

"It turns out that this is the big thing Ni Tu was talking about... This is not a big thing, but a disaster!"

Wu Meier paced back and forth anxiously.

When the housekeeper saw her acting like an ant on a hot pot, she frowned, glanced at the account book on the table, and whispered softly, then rolled her eyes and stood aside.

"Guan Po, what do you think?"

Wu Meier saw the situation just now and asked hurriedly.

"Madam, there is a saying in my hometown, which is: 'The barefoot are not afraid of those wearing shoes, the naked ones are not afraid of those wearing trousers, the dumb ones are afraid of the rough ones, and the rough ones are afraid of their lives.' I think that we should treat these rogues

, we have to use scoundrels to deal with them. Just like walking on the street, if someone is accidentally bitten by a dog, you can't just lie down on the ground and bite the dog and return it. You can either beat the beast to death with a stick, or you can find your own

The hounds come and kill that hateful dog."
Chapter completed!