The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

Song Nan didn't stop and suddenly bumped into Song Ying's back.

After realizing that she had spilled the beans, Song Nan did not panic, rubbed her forehead, and said what she had already prepared:

"When I open a store in the future, I will definitely have to find time to get shampoo every day. It is still inconvenient to live in the county magistrate's office, and it is also inconvenient to go home every day... So I thought about buying a house in the county town to get the best of both worlds."

"...That's true, but have you discussed this matter with your parents?" Song Ying sighed.

She naturally knows why the county magistrate's office is inconvenient.

One is considering that Li Shan is an official and cannot be involved with businessmen.

One is that making shampoo is a matter that needs to be kept secret. Once this method is known to others, the shampoo business will be in vain.

Tell Song Youcai and his wife?

That must not have been said yet!

She had just bought a shop and the money for the shop had not been paid back yet. How could she dare to mention buying a house?

You can't become fat if you eat in one go.

She has to take a few more bites.

"Don't we have to wait until we earn enough money? Second sister, please don't let me know."

"Sure, I want to see when you make enough money."

After having lunch at Song Ying's house, Liu Qiaoer went inside to rest. Song Nan, mother and daughter, were chatting in the small hall about the opening of Song Nan's shop in three days.

"We have discussed it." Song Nan pointed at the table, "Let Song Youliang be the bill collector in one place, and I will guard the other place. Mom and sister-in-law will go to the store to help, and let Aunt Danniu do the cooking at home. Come with Mrs. Zhuang."

"That's okay."

Song Ying paused, "But I suggest that the store should only open one door for three days after the opening, leaving the other door open for later."

She said helplessly, "I guess on the opening day, these people who often come to see me can buy more than ten or twenty bottles each. If you buy fifty bottles a day, your store will have to close in the morning."

Ten or twenty bottles per person?

Song Nan's mouth twitched.

That's not what those people are like, right?

But after thinking about the flower girl's appearance just now, she felt a little unsure.

I really can’t guarantee that anyone will worry about running out of stock to buy dozens or twenty bottles!

"That's it!" Song Nan looked at Song Ying, "There is a purchase limit for each person? Can one person only sell two or three bottles?"

Song Ying shook his head, "This idea is not practical."

"If the purchase is restricted, I can also ask Chun Tao, Xia He and the others to use money to buy it. If there are other people in the family, can you ask them one by one?"

The government's handling of cases is nothing more than this.

It's true that I didn't think this through clearly.

The purchase limit can only be limited to one person. How can she stop someone from finding someone to "purchase on their behalf"?

"We can't stop this." Fang Peilan shook his head, "You can only write on the sign that each person can only buy a few bottles. If they want to buy more, you can't stop them."

"But in this way, people who didn't buy it will come to buy it in advance the next day."

"After all, they are still worried that the store will be out of stock." Song Nan paused, "As long as I guarantee that there are fifty bottles every day, this situation will go away."

"I hope so." Song Ying looked at Fang Peilan and asked proactively:

"Have you told anyone about letting Auntie Danu cook? How much money does it cost every day? What are the rules for cooking? These need to be explained clearly."

Fang Peilan waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, just teach your father these things. He will get up early and go to the village to collect vegetables, and then teach you Aunt Daniu and the others. They will know how to cook the vegetables after seeing them."

"If you don't have enough money, then you can do it." Song Ying stepped forward and touched Fang Peilan's clothes, "Mom, when you earn money, you buy two more clothes for yourself. You did this two years ago, right?"

Fang Peilan said with a smile: "I have good clothes, shouldn't I save them to wear in your sister's shop in a few days? What should I do if they get dirty if I wear them now?"

"When I earn money, I will buy two more clothes for my mother!" Song Nan filled their glasses with water, wondering when it would be until she had enough money to buy a yard in the county town.

Fifty bottles a day, all sold for 250 taels of silver.

先前同宋楹说一百零五两的本钱是五两银子，那就是105÷21=5，那250两就是11两九的样子。

If you count 11 taels, then 230 110 taels will be divided into [-]% for yourself, and you can also get [-] [-] taels!

This is just one day!

I thought it would take less than half a month to buy a nice yard in the county, let alone buy some clothes for Mrs. Song!

Thinking of this, Song Nan continued to talk about the shop: "Which side will the shop open on the day it opens? Zhengxing Street or Zhengyang Street?"

"Zhengyang Street, right?" Song Ying explained, "Zhengyang Street is more lively. If we invite a lion dance team to come over that day, the reputation of the shop will soon spread."

Song Nan also thought so. Zhengyang Street was indeed more lively than Zhengxing Street.

"That's right!" Fang Peilan asked curiously, "You haven't told me what the name of the shop is yet? You can't just call it a shampoo shop, right? There has to be a sign."

Hearing Fang Peilan ask this, Song Nan smiled and looked at Song Ying: "Second sister, is the store plaque ready?"

"It's done, it's done." Song Ying waved, "Chun Tao and Xia He, you two go into the house and carry out the plaque of Miss Song's shop for her to take a closer look!"

Why does this sound strange?

Song Nan suspected that Song Ying was mocking her, but she didn't know what she was mocking.

But when he saw Xia and He coming out carrying a plaque covered with red silk cloth, Song Nan didn't bother to care about Song Ying's affairs.

He quickly walked up to the two of them, lifted up the red silk cloth and showed the name of the store in front of Fang Peilan.

"The shop is called 'Wan Qingsi'. My second sister and I decided after thinking about it for a while."

The plaque is engraved with three large characters 'Wanqingsi', and two less conspicuous small characters 'Headquarters' are engraved on the lower left side of the large characters.

Fang Peilan saw it and asked aloud: "You want to open a branch?"

"Maybe?" Song Nan was also a little unsure, "Either I open it, or someone else opens it."

"This shop is very profitable, and there may be many people interested in it. When the time comes, we can find a few reliable people, such as Xiang Yang, and let him open a branch in Yuzhou, and we can also make a lot of income."

"Why do people like this business?" Fang Peilan smiled and shook his head, "He will get a hundred taels of silver from it, unless you sell it to him for two or three taels of silver."

Song Nan laughed dumbly: "Isn't this an analogy?"

Of course, Fang Xiangyang may not necessarily look down on her small talk. Not only does he earn his own money, but his family is also an official, and his grandfather can speak in front of the Holy Emperor...

How could their small business be so impressive?

"But there are always people who think so."

Even if not, the worst she can do is open it herself.

Drive to other counties, drive to the prefectural city where the fourth brother is studying... Judging from the reaction of these ladies in Lanyang County, Song Nan has no worries about running out of places to sell shampoo.