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Chapter 257 This business seems to be dead

After taking a sip of mango wine, Liu Pingan smacked his lips, and the little one let out a sigh of relief.

It feels very refreshing.

I suddenly remembered working in a coal mine before. Every time a worker drank water, he took a small sip, then squinted his eyes and let out a small breath.

That look is not like boiled water to drink, but some good wine, or delicious chicken soup.

He said, no matter what you drink, you don't have a soul if you don't "ha" it.

At that time, Liu Pingan didn't care, but later, probably because of the blackness of the people near Mo, he also unknowingly suffered from that inexplicable problem. He didn't stop drinking when he was drinking, and he almost felt the taste.

Just like before, I took a sip of mango wine and slapped my lips. It felt a little complicated. It seemed to be delicious but not so delicious.

Now I also took a sip of mango wine, slapped my lips, and slapped my lips. It feels very refreshing.

And satisfied.

It's delicious and delicious.

now it's right.

Of course, it may be pure illusion.

Liu Pingan looked at the mango wine he had previously drunk, made at home, and then at the mango wine he was drinking now, which was rewarded by the system.

It's not a taste at all.

Well, after all, there is a "secret" prefix, which is not comparable to my own scumbag craftsmanship.

Probably the effect is not the same.

Ordinary mango wine, or the mango wine made this year, whether it is made by the local method or specially brewed, if drunk properly, the effect will be the same.

It is nothing more than invigorating the stomach and relieving vomiting, reducing blood pressure and reducing dizziness, relieving cough and expectorating, beautifying the face, preventing cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and even preventing cancer...

This was said by He Shuping, an old watchman who had found a good company in the city. He studied pharmacy and worked in a pharmaceutical company. He was very popular. Although what he said was not a golden rule, he was in front of the old farmer in Shankaka. , It's quite weighty.

The mango wine made by Liu Pingan when he was in charge of the mango garden was guided by He Shuping. The old owner and Liu Pingan’s uncle were brothers in the family, and they did well. Some of his mango garden was transferred by his uncle.

So he called his old boss his uncle and his young boss his elder sister. That's really a way of gaining kinship.

It's just that the mango wine he made under the guidance of He Shuping at the request of his old owner can only be regarded as a local method, and has nothing to do with secret production. Those so-called effects are probably at a discount.

Anyway, it's not as good as He Pingshu's words.

But the secret mango wine produced by the system is different. After all, it comes from the future time and space. At least the technology content of the brewing is much higher. The raw materials should have been genetically optimized, and the effects are probably not mixed with any water.

Even if there have been too many, it is still unknown.

It's just that it's useless for Liu Pingan now.

As far as his current physical condition is concerned, there is probably nothing to adjust, and as to his current physical fitness, there is probably nothing to strengthen.

For him, the mango wine, which should have been classified as a high-quality health care product, seemed to be the purest thing that was delicious and delicious.

That's fine. Drinks are delicious in nature, and they are all delicious.

As for the effects, with natural icing on the cake, there is no such thing as that.

Now Liu Pingan doesn't care about the effects, nor does he think that this thing can develop any special functions. It is delicious, delicious, refreshing, and satisfying. This is enough.

Take a sip of wine, take a sigh of relief, look through the small book, and calculate the small account. This small day is pretty good.

Small accounts, yes, the current Liu Pingan is just looking through the small books, just calculating the small accounts of his small shop.

Drinking and settled accounts, if you make a little abacus and then get a little maid to wait on the side, it will probably be a bit old-time landlord and wealthy posture.

Oh, the small abacus can be replaced by the calculator on the mobile phone, and the little maid can use the translucent small Big sis.

This has an inner taste.

There is no such thing as a leisurely little day.

However, with the summarization of a number of accounts, as the monthly income and expenditure became clear, Liu Ping'an's face slowly became less attractive.

Actually, the small shop is not profitable, but it is not doing well?

Liu Pingan has the habit of keeping accounts. After all, he used to have tight little days. It is normal to have a hard time. Not to mention making ends meet. It is certain that he is stretched. How the money is earned and spent.

With the system, the same is true for offline stores, but with more accounts and one more ledger.

The accounts of the stalls in the department stores were separated separately. It was a separate account. He had to understand whether he would make a profit or lose if he took over the store.

Although it is related to the system task, the store he wanted to sell himself, he wanted to know, if there was no system, he would lose everything if he took over the store.

As a result, this is really possible.

Even if the things related to the system are sold on the stalls in this small shop, the income and expenditure are not included in the book of the shop. After all, the cost of these things is simply negligible.

It's like a double-yolk egg boiled from Shilixiang pepper, like a fairy fruit that is purely free of charge on the wall of a cactus.

Liu Pingan has never studied accounting. He doesn't know how to keep accounts. What he keeps is just running accounts. He gets a breakdown of income and expenditure every day. At the end of the month, he remits a total. It is clear at a glance whether it is a surplus or a loss.

The accounts for the first few months have come out long ago, and they are settled at the end of each month. It is just that the farming is busy recently, and the autumn harvest and autumn sowing are not idle. The system has also come to play a mission to broadcast, plus there is a lingering one. The novel needs to be updated, and the accounts for two months have not been summarized.

Now I drank a little wine and drove my calculator for a while, and the result came out. Same as before, the income is not small, and the income is almost 20,000 yuan, but the expenses are not small, such as rent, purchase, sanitation, and management fees. , The sum of the seven or eighty-eight is more than 10,000, which is infinitely close to 20,000.

As a result, after all, it seems that there is no profit.

The maximum profit is more than 6,000 a month, and the minimum is more than 2,000 a month. After half a year, I have been busy and survived. After deducting all the cost of the original inventory, only more than 5,000 yuan is left.

Okay, I paid the shop transfer fee to the capable former boss, who really earned it, except for the more than 5,000 yuan, there are only the unsold goods in the shop.

As for the location of this shop, it is only for renting. The rent is only paid every six months. If people are unhappy, they can stop renting, even if there is a five-year lease contract.

But these are not important. The important thing is that Liu Pingan discovered that the turnover was declining month by month, and the month that the profit was more than two thousand was the month that just passed.

In other words, the two of them seem to have slowly died of this business that was originally considered a prosperous shop?

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