Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

"Don't worry, it won't happen."

Not only that, but you can also make a lot of money.

What is most valuable at present is not the product, but the brand and business model.

Snacks such as melon seeds do not require high technical content. Once they are launched, they will inevitably attract a large number of businesses to imitate them, and soon a large number of competing products will appear on the market.

However, the influence of the brand is huge. As long as Miaomiaotu food is deeply rooted in people's hearts and has a good reputation, she will be able to seize the market first.

In the future, with the support of this brand, it will be easy to add other products for sale.

In the modern world before she traveled through time, weren't there a large number of brands that, after becoming famous, crossed over to participate in other industries?

A person who sells mattresses can start selling water cups and be equally successful.

What's more, the beggars she hired to sell their wares in the streets not only paid cheap wages, but also saved her expenses such as shop rent and candles, which was really killing two birds with one stone.

Moreover, the dividend rewards she set up will make these little brothers work harder.

The more you work, the more you get. This is the fairest and easiest way to achieve results in any world.

Amu was indeed a reliable person and soon found twenty clever little beggars.

Lin Zhuwei asked Amu to take them to wash first, and each of them was given a jacket with the "Miaomiao Rabbit Food" logo sewn on it.

In order to save money, the raw materials of this jacket were purchased at a low price from the overstocked inventory of Qian's Silk Shop. The sewing was done by Abu and the others.

After giving each of them a box of snacks and briefly explaining the rules, Lin Zhuwei asked them to rest and wait for the evening activities to begin.

The feast begins! The streets are empty!

The Qian and Fu families were indeed wealthy and powerful. The models they invited to the banquet were all beautiful, graceful, and charming, which made the audience fall in love with them. They rushed to make "contributions" to the team they favored.

As expected, the goods of Qian's Silk Shop were turning out in large quantities and the turnover was rising steadily.

Qian Ren'an was sitting in a private room at the scene, smiling from ear to ear: "Brother Fu, my sister-in-law is really a very capable person. This scene is even more grand than I imagined."

He looked around and asked in confusion, "But Brother Fu, is there something wrong with my sister-in-law? Why doesn't she come over?"

Fu Junyan glanced at the empty seat next to him and said nothing.

However, Qian Yuechu, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but sneer, "Oh, are you hungry again? Where are you going to find something to eat?"

Qian Ren'an stopped him and said, "Yuyue, stop talking nonsense!"

Qian Yuechu pursed his lips and looked at Fu Junyan, but did not dare to say anything else.

Little did they know that Lin Zhuwei was sitting in Qingyuan at this moment, directing the work calmly.

"Madam, the nut crisps are almost sold out." Aunt Xue was very happy. The madam was so wise.

There were naturally many small vendors selling things at the event, but the melon seeds made by my wife were unique and naturally attracted a large number of customers.

The most important thing is that those small vendors have fixed stalls, but the group of beggars invited by the lady are constantly moving among the crowd, actively looking for diners. Naturally, the things are sold quickly and in large quantities.

Moreover, in order to prevent the brothers from running back and forth and wasting time, the lady specifically instructed Amu and Xiaoshi to pull a large amount of goods to the vicinity of the scene and wait, so that they had more time to sell the goods.

"Go find Master Lang and ask him to make another batch urgently." Lin Zhuwei instructed.

"Melon seeds are still the best seller." Aunt Xue said with a smile, "Luckily, Madam had made preparations long ago and later let us buy fifty taels of melon seeds. We don't have to worry about running out of stock."

Lin Zhuwei also smiled and nodded. He thought, fortunately I received twenty taels of monthly silver some time ago, otherwise the money would have run out long ago.

After the fashion show, everyone returned to Qingyuan excitedly.

Amu collected all the silver from the little beggar into a bag and gave it to Lin Zhuwei.

Lin Zhuwei then fell on the table and asked Abu and the others to count the items together.

Most of them were scattered copper coins, and it took several people two hours to count them all.

"Madam! We actually sold it for two hundred taels of silver!" Abu exclaimed in disbelief.

"Madam, there are still seven hundred coins here." Aju pointed to the copper coins on the corner of the table.

Aunt Xue and Aunt Miao were also very excited. They didn't expect that the lady was such a business-minded person.

Lin Zhuwei smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work during this period. Abu, give each person one tael of silver."

"Madam, no, no!" Several people waved their hands.

The lady treats them very well on a daily basis and never treats them as servants. Their food, clothing and other expenses are several times better than those of ordinary servants. How could they have any other thoughts?

"Take it all, you deserve it. If you work with me, I'll eat and you'll definitely have something to drink." Lin Zhuwei said, "You should rest early tonight, because you'll have to work hard for the next few days."

Aunt Xue and her family were very happy about the unexpected fortune and worked even harder.

Due to the growing demand for the event, Qian Ren'an extended the three-day free event to five days.

Lin Zhuwei was naturally even happier. In the following days, the beggars' sales were getting higher day by day.

Lin Zhuwei also insisted on rewarding each of them with one or two taels of silver every day.

After five days, after deducting all the expenses, Lin Zhuwei found that he still made a profit of more than 200 taels.

The second and third events were indoor events planned by Qian, and Lin Zhuwei did not participate, so we will not discuss them here for the time being.

Qian Ren'an and Fu Junyan came out of Qian's Silk Shop and were walking down the street when two children who were walking towards them stuffed an oil-paper package of "Miao Miao Rabbit Snacks" into each of their hands.

Upon seeing this, Wu Er quickly took out some silver and sent the two kids away.

Qian Ren'an weighed the snack in his hand and saw that almost everyone on the street was cracking melon seeds with a handful of watermelon seeds in their hands. He wondered, "How come this snack became so popular overnight? I haven't seen it sold on the street before."

Wu Er stepped forward and said, "Master Qian, this Miaomiao Rabbit snack seems to have appeared at the fashion show you hosted."

"Really?" Qian Ren'an was a little confused.

In this way, they can take advantage of the favorable conditions and make progress. It seems that the person behind this is no simple person.

"Wasn't it arranged by you?" Fu Junyan asked.

"When did our Qian family get involved in the snack food industry?" Qian Ren'an smiled, as if he remembered something, and looked at Fu Junyan, "Taking the enemy by surprise and crossing the river by borrowing a bridge. This method is quite similar to that of someone else."

Fu Junyan rolled his eyes at him: "You think too highly of her."

"Oh? Brother Fu, are you so sure that my sister-in-law didn't get involved? Among the people I know, no one can act like my sister-in-law, seemingly without any rules, yet so unexpectedly and easily win over everyone."

Fu Junyan pointed to the distance and said, "Didn't you notice that there are fewer beggars on the street?"

Qian Ren'an looked at the children who were trying hard to sell snacks in the distance, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you saying that these children are beggars?"

Fu Junyan nodded: "She doesn't have the ability to organize these mixed little beggars together and make them behave so well and in an orderly manner."

"That makes sense." Qian Ren'an nodded in agreement.

Lin Zhuwei, who was ridiculed for being incompetent, was now sitting in a massage chair, leisurely eating melon seeds and enjoying the scenery.

From a distance, he saw He Zhilan walking towards him gracefully, and he straightened up.

"Good afternoon, cousin." Abu bowed and greeted her.

He Zhilan nodded, then greeted Lin Zhuwei with a smile: "Hello, cousin. What are you doing?"

Lin Zhuwei smiled and said, "This is a foot-operated massage chair. Do you want to try it?"

He Zhilan was a little shy and shook his head: "My cousin is too polite. I still don't want to play."

"It turns out that men and women have very different levels of acceptance of new things." Lin Zhuwei laughed.

"Cousin, do you mean Brother Yan? Does he like it?"

"No, it was Second Master. He came back a few days ago and came to say hello. He thought it looked good so he played with it for a bit." Lin Zhuwei explained, "He also asked me for a blueprint, saying he wanted to make one for Grandma as well."

"Brother Feng?" He Zhilan murmured, with a faint blush on his face.

Lin Zhuwei understood everything and thought, He Zhilan really likes Fu Lifeng.

He Zhilan twisted her handkerchief and called the maid behind her to bring something over: "Cousin, look at my memory. I almost forgot that I came to apologize to you."

"Huh? What's wrong?"