Author: The cat who doesn’t drink water

The cash box was sealed and protected by the imperial guards, while the household officials took the account books to Lan Kwai Fong to continue settling the accounts.

After half a day, the accounts of each ticket sales point were calculated, and the final summary work began.

By the time the summary was completed, it was already evening, and the official sent the final statistical documents to Li Yanran.

Looking at the documents compiled by the officials, Li Yanran also started doing calculations.

"Brother Li, what are you doing?"

Changsun Yan's eyes almost popped out of his head when he looked at the dense numbers on Li Yanran's paper.

"Let's settle accounts."

Li Yanran rolled her eyes at Changsun Yan and continued to write furiously on the paper.

"Brother Li, can you still settle accounts?"

Cheng Chubi stared at the papyrus that looked like a heavenly book, and his whole body was a little dull.

"Nonsense, what's the difficulty in settling accounts?"

Li Yanran was too lazy to talk to a few people. After calculating for a while, she came up with an accurate number.

"Our profit should be between 7.5 million and 8.5 million yuan."

Taking the final data, Li Yanran also compared it with the answer from the Ministry of Household official, which was 8.2 million yuan.

"Well, almost."

Nodding, it seems that these household officials are indeed professional and there is not much difference.

"Brother Li, how did you calculate it?"

Changsun Yan was completely shocked when he saw that the results obtained by Li Yanran at such a young age were not much different from those obtained by the officials from the Ministry of Household Affairs.

Although he had already learned Li Yanran's arithmetic, he didn't expect that the other party was so proficient.

"Isn't this simple? How many lottery tickets have we issued in total this time?"

Li Yanran glanced at Changsun Yan and asked him directly about the number of lottery tickets issued this time.

"The first batch was a pilot, and a total of one million lottery tickets were issued."

Changsun Yan is responsible for the overall planning of the printing factory, and he is also responsible for the issuance of lottery tickets. He still knows this.

"Then how much are our first, second, third and fourth prizes this time?"

Li Yanran nodded and asked again.

"I know, I know, there is one first prize, ten second prizes, thirty third prizes, and one thousand fourth prizes."

Cheng Chubi looked at Li Yanran from the side and told all the specific awards.

"Okay, then the price of one million lottery tickets we sell is 10 million yuan, excluding the bonuses for the first, second, third and fourth prizes.

That is, minus 2.5 million yuan from 10 million yuan, there is still 7.5 million yuan left."

"Wait, let me do the math."

After hearing the 7.5 million yuan, Chang Sun Yan's CPU was overloaded.

How was this calculated?

"Nothing. Assuming that the winner of the fourth prize will continue to buy, our profit will be between 7.5 million and 8.5 million. Stupid."

Li Yanran knocked Changsun Yan, her eyes full of disdain.

In the previous life, this arithmetic problem was just addition and subtraction within a thousand places, and a third-grade child could answer it fluently.

As for you, forget it.

"Brother Li, you are so tall."

Cheng Chubi gave a thumbs up next to him. Although he couldn't understand what Li Yanran said, he felt that it was so powerful.

Anyway, he is inferior to the other party.

"By the way, you are all back. Where is Li Siwen? Why are you there?"

Li Yanran glanced at the three people and found that there was no sign of Li Siwen.

It's weird.

"Brother Li, you forgot, didn't you arrange for him to be responsible for cleaning the place?"

Cheng Chubi was stunned and told Li Siwen's situation.

"???"

Li Yanran glanced at the three of them, and she clearly said that you guys were responsible for cleaning. When did she say that Li Siwen should be responsible for it alone?

"Peng."

With Li Yanran's depressed hand, the door of the private room was pushed open.

Li Siwen burst in with a rustic look and bloodshot eyes.

"I want you to pay with blood. Changsun Yan will die."

Li Siwen glanced at Yu Chihuan and Cheng Chubi, who were burly and with arms that could run horses, and rushed directly towards Changsun Yan.

Before Changsun Yan could react, he was thrown to the ground by Li Siwen, who punched him twice and gave him two black eyes.

"Li Siwen, you're crazy. It's not me who ran away. Why didn't you kill Cheng Chubi and Yuchi Huan?"

Changsun Yan was angry, why should he be beaten like this? Why not make trouble for those two fools?

Li Siwen turned to look at Cheng Chubi and Yuchi Huan. They also rolled up their sleeves simply, revealing two strong arms.

"You were the one who was beaten. You were the one who took the lead in running away."

Li Siwen shuddered. He is not a fool. I would like to beat up those two fools, but my strength is limited, so you should be easier to bully.

"Okay, stop making trouble and get ready to share the money."

Li Yanran knocked on the table and used a special move.

"Penny."

"Brother Li, how much can I share?"

"That's right, 8.2 million yuan."

"I"

The four people immediately gathered in front of Li Yanran and sat in a row obediently.

"Eight million and two million dollars. According to our agreement with His Majesty, the royal family accounts for 80% and we account for 20%, which is 1.64 million dollars."

"Thirty percent of it is working capital, and we each take 10% of the rest."

Li Yanran smiled slightly and spoke out the distribution plan.

"One hundred and sixty-four thousand dollars, 10% is only 160,000 dollars. With so much effort, I only made more than 100 dollars, which is not enough for a toothpaste."

Hearing that he could only score more than a hundred passes, Changsun Yan was completely exhausted.

He worked very hard on the issuance of this lottery, and only got this little.

If he had that time, he might as well think of ways to pluck some down and pick some flowers, which would come quickly.

"That's right, how am I going to repay the money I owe His Majesty at this price?"

"I also have an opinion."

Cheng Chubi and Yuchi Huan also frowned.

It's so unfair that most of the money I worked so hard for was taken away by the royal family in the end.

"No, there's something wrong here."

Li Siwen frowned, because he heard a big loophole in it.

"What's the problem?"

Changsun Yan was stunned, not knowing what Li Siwen was going to say.

"According to the 30% allocated by Brother Li as working capital, we only have five people including Brother Li.

In addition, His Majesty only has six people, so where is the remaining 10% if each person has 10%?"

As soon as Li Siwen finished speaking, Cheng Chubi and Yu Chihuan were both dumbfounded.

Yes, where did the rest go? Although I am not as smart as Li Yanran, I can still calculate addition and subtraction within ten.

Changsun Yan looked at Li Yanran, his eyes full of suspicion.

Why did this scene look so familiar to him? It seemed, it seemed.

It seems that Li Yanran will not do the scene of sharing money when selling perfume in Lan Kwai Fong again.

"As the founder and overall director of the lottery, it is reasonable for me to get an extra 10%."
To be continued...