OFTLHFRO C94
by NininiaChapter 94 Profit Sharing
At first, they thought Luo Mingchen was joking.
Later, they realized he was speaking the truth.
After finishing a massive table of dishes, there were still octopus balls, flower pastries, crispy spicy small yellow croakers, shrimp dumplings, and soup dumplingsâŠ
âUncle Luo, you⊠hic!â
Liu Shangyu was so full he could barely speak. âIsnât this way too much?â
âItâs a celebration! Liuyun passed the juren exam, which means the books and paintings we bought have appreciated in value. Plus, Xiao Hui passed the tongsheng examâdouble happiness! Shouldnât we eat more? I even prepared coconut chicken soup. Later, each of you will have a bowl.â
Ah, thisâŠ
Everyone, already stuffed to the throat: ââŠâŠâ
Originally, Wen Liuyun had been amused when Luo Mingchen mentioned the appreciation of the books and paintings, but after hearing the last sentence, he could no longer laugh.
Xiao Lin was also stuffed, groaning, âMingchen, we really canât eat any more.â
They hadnât even touched the wine, let alone the soup.
âThen⊠should we pack some to take home?â
Luo Mingchen, in his excitement, had cooked far too much.
So, after everyone finished, they each took a food box with them.
Master Moâs portion was the largest, packed with apple vinegar, vegetables, fruits, and pastries, and a few students even helped him carry it back to the academy.
If there was any drawback to Wen Liuyun passing the exam, it was that he now had to find a new assistant.
However, Wen Liuyun still had to teach Huo Yuhui and Huo Xiang to play the zither. Meanwhile, Luo Mingchen had not yet found a new assistant, so Wen Liuyun continued to work in the shop and stayed there as well.
In the afternoon, Luo Mingchen sat by the counter, worrying about where to find another assistant, when a somewhat familiar voice called out:
âUncle Luo!â
Following the voice, Luo Mingchen saw Gao Jiabao, Huo Yuhui, and a few others standing a little way behind.
âDid you get into trouble?â
Gao Jiabao paused, smiling and shaking his head:
âNo, we didnât get into trouble. Our teacher let us off this afternoon, and we wanted to go out shopping and have some fun.â
Luo Mingchen realized, and from his pocket⊠actually from the space he carried, he took out a bag of coins and handed Huo Yuhui a string of copper coins. âHere, if itâs not enough, come back for more.â
Kids going out to play shouldnât need to spend too much, right?
Huo Yuhui shook his head:
âLittle Daddy, I still have money.â
âTake it anyway.â
Luo Mingchen handed him the long string of copper coins. âIn case you encounter any bad guys on the way, you can use these coins to hit them.â
Hearing this, the boys couldnât help but laugh.
However, they didnât know that Luo Mingchen wasnât joking.
One thousand copper coins, when thrown at someoneâs head, could actually leave a large dent.
Seeing that Luo Mingchen wasnât messing around, Huo Yuhui hesitated, then said:
âLittle Daddy, should we take Yueyue with us?â
âYou guys go have fun; taking Yueyue along would be inconvenient. By the way, will you be back for dinner tonight?â
Luo Mingchenâs question shocked the boys.
They had expected it would be difficult to go out, yet he didnât even ask where they were going.
Before they left, Luo Mingchen remembered one thing:
âForgot to tell you, donât go to gambling dens or places like Taohua Town. If I find out you went to those chaotic places, I will break your legs.â
Although Luo Mingchenâs tone was calm, they could tell this was no joke.
Even Huo Yuhui felt a bit scared.
The boys shrank their necks and obediently agreed.
âUncle Luo, donât worry. We just want to go to the theater to watch a play. A new troupe came today; theyâre supposed to breathe fire and have other fun acts⊠Uncle Luo, why not come with Uncle Huo and us?â
For Gao Jiabao, that was just a few extra ticket costs.
Luo Mingchen laughed:
âYou guys just go by yourselves. Be safe.â
Seeing that he truly would not go, the boys set off together.
It was normal for kids to be playful; they couldnât be studying every moment.
If they read constantly, they wouldnât be geniusesâtheyâd be bookworms.
Luo Mingchen thought letting Huo Yuhui and Huo Xiang go out with friends was fine. They had their own circle. As long as they didnât do illegal things or go to gambling dens, having fun was better, preventing Huo Yuhui from being overly repressed and acting less like a child.
After the children left, Luo Mingchen was still troubled about where to find an assistant.
Used to having help, the idea of working alone again in a few days made him want to close the shop.
Students were on holiday, the weather was cold, and if it snowed, no one would come from elsewhere just for a cup of milk tea.
Even if someone did, there wouldnât be many.
The more Luo Mingchen thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed. Seeing Huo Yan return, he asked:
âWhat did Young Master Ming say?â
Huo Yan glanced at him and handed over a stack of silver notes.
âHuh?â
Though puzzled, Luo Mingchen took the silver notes after seeing them.
âThis is the profit sharing from the Third Prince, plus money for purchasing raw materials.â
Luo Mingchen was stunned:
âHe didnât take anything from us and just opened the shop directly?â
Huo Yan hesitated for a moment, then said:
âHe opened a spicy hotpot shop.â
âSo he wants to buy the ingredients for milk tea?â
Luo Mingchen could only think so, since he had written about these two things in the letter.
âMm.â
Seeing that Young Master Ming was pleased, Huo Yan realized he must have made a good profit.
If one were to describe the Third Princeâs greatest advantage, it was that he listened to advice.
In the letter, Huo Yan had suggested opening a shop on the official road or at the dock, with modest prices, focusing on small profits but high volume. The Third Prince opened four shops in busy areas, including the two locations Huo Yan recommended.
In just half a month, he had earned a lot. Especially at the two trade points for foreignersâby river and by landâeven though daily earnings were not as high as before, he was still making money.
Luo Mingchen looked at the silver in his hand and sighed:
âThe rich get richer; this is undeniably true.â
With money comes resources, allowing for trial and error. One can aim for big profits, and even if a loss occurs, it wonât hurt the foundation. Thus, one can try their hand anywhere.
Counting the silver notes, Luo Mingchen asked:
âDo we give these to Young Master Ming?â
âIf prepared, contact a shop in Yue Lan County; there will be people to transport them.â
Hearing this, Luo Mingchen nodded, relieved.
âShall we go back now?â
Wen Liuyun was still in the shop, and with customers coming, he could manage alone.
âAlright.â
The two returned home with Huo Xinyue. Luo Mingchen thought that while the other spicy hotpot ingredients could be similar to othersâ, the chili, Sichuan pepper, and fennel could come from him. That way, competitors wouldnât get much business.
Having distinctive features makes a shop memorable. If everything is the same, price wars would be troublesome.
For the milk tea, Luo Mingchen supplied the tea.
The ingredients and procedures were written on paper, and Huo Yan copied them down.
Luo Mingchen sat aside, watching Huo Yan write diligently. Those long eyelashes made him itchy-handed.
If Huo Xinyue werenât around, Luo Mingchen would have reached out to touch him a couple of times.
As mealtime approached, the two boys hadnât returned. Thinking they were still out, Luo Mingchen decided to start eating.
Just as he served himself a bowl of rice, there was a knock at the door. Opening it, he saw Huo Yuhui, covered in blood, carrying the battered Ming Yuanjing on his back, followed by Huo Xiang and Liu Shangyu. Gao Jiabao and Chen Yunhao were nowhere to be seen.