When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 282 The Inn Makes Money, Naturally

Since the general boss has set the goal.

Li Changxiao analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of Laiqu Inn with a serious face.

Finally, he gave a conclusion.

It may not be so easy to improve this performance.

First of all, the remote location means that there are few visitors, and it is difficult to make a lot of money.

Not even... The two of them made more money by soliciting customers in that restaurant.

After Li Changxiao finished speaking seriously, Mei Sanniang kicked him secretly with an anxious look.

However, it was too late. The cook asked: "What do you mean by soliciting customers? Have you two ever solicited customers?"

Mei Sanniang laughed and fooled away.

The three continued to discuss countermeasures.

Mei Sanniang proposed: Raise the price!

The reason for this idea is because of the restaurant where I washed dishes before. Obviously, the same ingredients, their charges are several times more than mine.

Why?

They can charge so much, why can't I?

Li Changxiao shook his head and felt that it was not appropriate. That restaurant is a high-end consumption route, and there are many rich people in the city, so it can be done.

In this remote place, blindly raising prices will only have a counterproductive effect.

After that.

Many more plans were proposed one after another.

Still no results were seen.

The meal was finished, and the staff meeting was over.

Morale was greatly hit.

There was not much else in Laiqu Inn, but there were many rooms.

Starting from the second floor, there were mostly guest rooms, but considering that the two children were timid, they were also arranged in the rooms on the first floor.

The first floor was all employee housing, and it was also the space where they often moved around.

The first floor was full for the first time in a long time.

I slept very soundly that night.

Snowy night.

Sleeping with a lamp.

When Mei Sanniang got up to go to the toilet in the middle of the night, she saw that the fire in the fireplace was not burning vigorously enough, so she added some firewood herself.

One night passed, and a new day came.

This day finally returned to normal work. Laiqu Inn finally started business after more than half a month, after going through the turmoil of buying vegetables and chopping firewood.

The proprietress sat at the counter facing the door, supporting her chin with one hand and twisting a jade-like dry tobacco with the other hand, puffing out white smoke.

She seemed to be wrapped in clouds and mist.

Hazy and charming.

The cook was resting in the back kitchen, while Li Changxiao was doing some odd jobs, which were not tedious, just wiping the table and sweeping the floor.

Not to mention, although Laiqu Inn doesn't make much money, its hardware is definitely top-notch.

The wood used to build the building is all top-notch wood for cultivating immortals, and it is also wood that is less affected by the exhaustion of spiritual energy. Therefore, after hundreds of years of wind and rain, Laiqu Inn is still as good as new.

After wiping the table white and bright as new and sweeping away the dust on the ground, a guest came before he sat down for too long.

It was a big and strong man. As expected, he was a cultivator, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

Thanks to the reform, many Yuanying cultivators have not yet shown signs of aging. Of course, some powerful Yuanying cultivators have enough blessings and opportunities before the spiritual energy is exhausted, so they can have a long life.

Let’s talk about after the spiritual energy is exhausted.

There are still longevity pollen, white jade fruit, longevity flowers... and other things, which can still bring a lot of life, but this kind of fruit, if taken continuously, the effect will be gradually weakened, and finally completely ineffective.

"Boss lady, as usual, give me three pounds of raw meat!" The strong man waved his hand and sat there, which was very eye-catching.

"What are you looking at? Go quickly."

Mei Sanniang rolled her eyes at the smelly man in white clothes who was lying on the chair and drinking wine leisurely.

"Raw meat?" Li Changxiao muttered, went to the kitchen to get three pounds of raw meat, put it on a plate, and brought it up.

The strong man joked, "Madam, I haven't seen you for forty years, and you are still like this."

As he said that, he took the plate of raw meat from Li Changxiao's hand.

He put his hand on the meat and spread his five fingers.

Several milky white worms actually drilled out from the fingernails.

They drilled into the raw meat.

The raw meat began to rot and stink little by little.

"Can you speak?" Mei Sanniang said righteously, "This is called femininity."

"That's right." The strong man nodded.

He took back the milky white worms.

On the other hand, the three pounds of raw meat had already stinked and was useless. Li Changxiao picked up the plate and took it outside to throw it away. The rotten meat had completely softened. The moment it fell on the ground, it was like yellow mud, sticking to the ground, and the stench was spreading.

Li Changxiao felt that it was not right, so he went back to the inn, found a broom, swept it under a big tree on the side, dug a pit to bury the rotten meat, covering up its stench, and it could also be used as fertilizer.

He had heard of the existence of "Natural Dao-Gu Shi" a long time ago, but today was the first time he saw one.

The so-called Natural Dao Gu Shi, they believe that "decline" is a natural energy, and only nature can fight nature.

Gu worms have always been said to be the essence of heaven and earth. They cultivate Gu worms, drill into the flesh to absorb the "decline" energy, and then release it outside the body.

In this way, they can live forever.

A very wonderful way to prolong life.

It seems to be somewhat similar to the insect parasite master of Tongqiao Dao, but the two are not the same. After all, in principle, the two are not on the same path, and the threshold of "Gu Shi" is much higher than that of "Insect Parasite Master".

Feeding Gu worms and raising Gu worms is already extremely difficult.

"Boss lady, is this a new guy? I don't think I've seen him before?" The strong man looked at Li Changxiao curiously.

Although he did not come to every Ten Thousand Immortals Summit, he was also an old customer.

"No." Mei Sanniang joked, "I detained a stinky drunkard. I won't let him go unless he works for a hundred or eighty years."

"Hahaha." The strong man laughed, "That's good. One more person means more popularity, right?"

Mei Sanniang raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "How is it, handsome?"

"Handsome." The strong man nodded.

After that, the strong man took out a piece of silver from his arms and put it on the table.

He went out in the not-so-strong snowstorm.

Another traveler.

For many years, there has never been a shortage of travelers coming and going in the inn.

The footprints on the snow were quickly buried by the snow.

There was a scale on the counter, and Li Changxiao took it to weigh the silver.

It was about half a tael.

The profit was equivalent to one hundred copper coins.

Not high.

Li Changxiao threw the silver on the piggy bank on the counter.

Listening to the sound of the silver colliding inside.

Mei Sanniang was in a trance for a moment.

It's been a long time since I put money in this piggy bank...

Although Mei Sanniang has always claimed to be good at managing the household and can calculate all the expenses and expenditures clearly.

But...

After the second master left, she realized that although the guy was often lazy, he did a lot of practical work.

It's not that he can't make money by going to the inn, but the piggy bank doesn't seem to have much significance, and she is too lazy to throw money into the piggy bank.

Mei Sanniang looked at the silver in the piggy bank.

Suddenly she smiled.

There was no usual charm, just a very ordinary smile.

"If there is no more income, I plan to close the shop." Mei Sanniang said jokingly.

She looked at the white-clothed figure who scratched his butt and rushed to sleep, chuckled, and cursed: "Dead ghost."

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