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

After the four maids paid and left, Song Nan grinned.

This was what she had agreed with Song Ying.

Since the daily limit has been agreed upon, the county magistrate has to buy it from the shop.

Once other shampoos become available in the county magistrate's office, people will still come to Song Ying for help.

In this case, what is the daily limit for Wanqingsi?

So in the morning, Song Ying took Chuntao and the others back home after explaining the matters here, leaving Xia He alone to help in the shop.

Presumably, the news that the county magistrate's house has no extra shampoo will soon spread among these houses, and Song Ying's place will not be like the past half month, with people coming to the door every three days.

Everything in the shop was sold out, so Fang Peilan took a sign that read "Items sold out, come back tomorrow" and put it at the door and closed the door.

Song Youliang calculated today's income and handed the account book to Song Nan.

Song Nan took it and took a look. Fifty bottles were sold and he got 220 taels of silver.

After deducting the "capital" of ten taels of silver, which is more, there are about two hundred taels left. After paying taxes and other things, there are still nearly 200 taels.

Overall it is good.

Song Nan was quite satisfied. She thought she would be able to pay off the money for buying and decorating the shop in less than two days, and half of the money she earned after that would be hers alone.

Buying a house in the county is just around the corner!

She was thinking about the future here, but Song Youliang, who kept the accounts himself, was confused.

When Song Nan gave him "training" yesterday, she told him what the store sold and the price of it.

But he only thought Song Nan was joking, but he didn't expect... it was really five taels of silver a bottle!

Do not!

Opening today, it's four and a half taels a bottle.

But let alone four and a half taels, I wouldn’t even dare to think about half a tael of silver for a bottle of Song Youliang!

Fifty bottles a day, half a tael of silver per bottle... 25 taels!

But Song Nan not only sold a bottle for four and a half taels of silver, but also got a discount, making a bottle cheaper than half a tael of silver.

God knows how trembling Song Youliang's hand was when he opened the door after Song Nan said the word "opening" just now!

Fortunately, he still remembered what his mother said, don't do stupid things and don't embarrass his employer.While the maids were fighting for shampoo, he kept studying the ink, and then he calmed down.

Unexpectedly, the first person to come to pay the bill was the maid of the county prime minister's family.

When the person put the basket up, Song Youliang almost didn't dare to look at him!

County magistrate!

The second in command of a county!

If I offend someone in the family, I'll be in trouble...

Therefore, when the maid asked why she had to remember these things, Song Youliang did not dare to say anything to offend her.

But it seemed that the maid was quite familiar with Song Nan. After listening to Song Nan's words, she answered his question without saying anything.

But Song Youliang didn't expect that he would buy six bottles at a time!

27 taels of silver!

When weighing the money, Song Youliang didn't dare to think that one day he would be able to receive so much money!He knew that the silver was not his, but holding 27 taels of silver, his heart almost jumped out of his throat!

This is a huge amount of money that can support their family for several years. Can you not be excited when you hold it in your hand?

But this excitement slowly subsided as the maids paid the bills one by one.

Because the people behind them can no longer buy as much as the maid of the first county magistrate's family.They only had three or four bottles at most, and none of them bought five bottles.

Maid girls: Do you think we don’t want to buy it? !

Song Youliang looked at the account book in Song Nan's hand. Every page was written by his own hand. Although the writing was not as good as Song Huai's, he could still read it clearly.

He touched the purse hanging around his waist and pursed his lips.

This was the money his mother gave him in the morning, asking him to buy some rice paper and come back to practice calligraphy.

Thinking of his mother's original words, Song Youliang looked at his handwriting again.

It's indeed a bit ugly...

Otherwise, why would the owner have been watching it for so long?

I haven’t written in many years, and I can’t make up for it in two or three days. It seems that I really need to practice more.

But Song Youliang didn't know that the reason why Song Nan looked at him for so long was not because of his ugly handwriting, but because he was looking to see if any of these people were from the Zhang family.

She remembered why Zhang's sister-in-law went to Taojia Village yesterday.

I thought she would send someone to buy it earlier today, but I didn't expect that the account book was full of people who went to Xiao Nanfeng and Xiao Zhiyi's birthday party.

It seems like there are still a few people who haven’t come yet?

No, no, no, it should be that the maid they sent didn't grab the shampoo.

Song Nan closed the account book and handed it to Song Youliang: "Just follow what you just wrote and write another one with the same content."

Song Youliang nodded, took the account book and went to the counter.

By this time, Fang Peilan and his wife had already straightened out the potted plants in the shop that were crowded by the maids, and had also improved the hygiene of the shop.

Fang Peilan wiped his hands and walked over: "We have food. Let's deposit the money in the bank. Is it okay for you to look after the shop alone?"

"You three are going?" Song Youliang stopped writing, looked at the account book and said, "Would you like to wait until I finish writing and go together? The more people there are, the more secure it will be."

More than 200 taels of silver!

What if someone blocks the road and robs or something...

Song Nan waved her hand: "No, we have a sister-in-law here, she will definitely follow us!"

Song Youliang thought about it when he met bad guys on the road. Dou Xiaomei was no weaker than his elder brother. Maybe his elder brother couldn't defeat them...

He nodded immediately: "Then I'll stay here."

"Uncle Liang, if anyone else comes to buy shampoo later, tell them fifty bottles a day, and if they are sold out, they will have to wait until the next day... There is nothing else." Song Nan explained clearly one by one, and then Leave the shop with peace of mind.

Don't tell me, I'm not an uncle, I won't be embarrassed if I scream too much.

People are naturally senior, right?

The three of them took their luggage to a banker far away from these shops, opened an account and deposited money.Song Nan folded the two hundred-tael silver notes given by the clerk and put them in his sleeves.

It looks like it's put in the sleeves, but it's actually put in the space.

Who said that Song Nan's space is not as safe anywhere?

The banknotes from this Dawei bank are accepted everywhere in Dawei.Holding a thin banknote is better than running around with a hundred taels of silver, right?

There were also five-tael and ten-tael silver notes in the bank, but Song Nan thought she still had to keep some money on hand, so she didn't change it.

On the way, Fang Yang was given 200 taels of cash in cash, not banknotes. Song Nan didn't feel anything about it yet, but when she thought about it, she was really smart!

If you encounter someone you can't beat, just pay for your life.

Bank note?

You have to go to the city to exchange it, which is too troublesome, and you might even get arrested.

This can only be said that different worlds use different methods, and you have to prescribe the right medicine.

If Wei is hopeless, Song Nan will definitely take out the money as soon as possible!

But Wei’s luck is still there!

Song Nan and the three of them returned to the door of the store when they heard Song Youliang shouting inside: "No, only people from my boss and the government can read this account book, not you."