On the twelfth day of the twelfth month of the fifth year of Yongtai, it is appropriate to open the business.
The puppet building officially opened.
Su Wen, who has officially taken up her post, has become the lobby supervisor and is responsible for the training and management of the shopping guides in Puppet Building.
Li Wangwang is tentatively appointed as the shopkeeper of the Puppet House, and another male disciple of the Lingjian Sect is the logistics manager of the Puppet House, responsible for the purchase of various puppet materials.
As for the last female disciple, she used to be Mrs. Qin's personal maid, but now she is Tie Zhu's personal trainer, responsible for Tie Zhu's growth and education.
In terms of status, the other two male disciples had to give her three points.
Thanks to the previous publicity, as soon as the Puppet Building opened, a large number of casual cultivators quickly poured in to join in the fun, and even some family and sect disciples were attracted.
And as everyone had guessed, during the opening period of the Puppet Building, all puppets were greatly discounted and sold almost at cost price.
People's enthusiasm for purchasing has greatly increased.
In just one day after opening, Puppet House's sales exceeded 10,000 spirit stones, with a net loss of 1,020 spirit stones.
These days, casual cultivators are smarter than monkeys, and all of them are masters of cost accounting. If you want to attract them, you have to lose money and make money.
Regarding the opening of Puppet House, Fang Chang did not come forward.
In fact, Fang Chang only showed up once during the first batch of interviews with puppet masters.
At other times, he is responsible for the guidance of the central idea, and his subordinates are responsible for the specific understanding and implementation.
At this moment, the third floor of the Puppet Building is not open to outsiders.
Dongdong knelt down and sat opposite Fang Chang, gracefully brewing spiritual tea for Fang Chang.
Tea is produced from a spiritual tea tree owned by the owner of Qingniufang. It has the effect of cleansing the body's turbid air. Drinking it for a long time has the effect of prolonging life.
This thing was something that Fang had always dreamed of before his life was cut short, but now it could only be used as a drink to entertain him.
"This is the first time I've seen Senior Fang do this kind of business."
Dongdong poured a cup of light green tea for Fang Chang and said with some confusion.
Fang Chang picked up the tea cup and drank, smiling lightly:
"Is Miss Dongdong afraid that I will lose money?"
Dongdong said without hesitation: "It's hard not to lose money."
"Then Miss Dongdong, just think that I have too many spiritual stones to scatter, and in the future, Qingniufang City will have my Puppet Building as a sign, which will attract a lot more people, right?"
Fang Chang looked unconcerned.
The appearance of the Puppet Tower was originally intended to allow him to have countless puppets for him to refine without having to travel around.
It's best to make a little money and be self-sufficient.
It's a pity that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and the limit of his spiritual body appeared so quickly.
Low-level puppets no longer work for him, but high-level puppet masters are extremely rare, so who can refine high-level puppets for him.
So there were no conditions, so I had to create it myself.
If there is no soil for professional puppet masters to survive in the world of cultivation, then it is up to him to create such a pure land.
In Fang Chang's eyes, Puppet Building has changed from a purely commercial place to a semi-commercial and semi-scientific research place.
In the future, he will continue to train and recruit professional puppet masters, and guide them to continuously attack higher-level puppet master levels, so as to provide sufficient qualifications for his puppet master spirit body in the future.
The existence of the puppet building is to solve the puppet master's worries and create a business closed loop belonging to the puppet master.
As for giving a little sweetness to the casual cultivators, it is also through their spread that the Puppet House has the label of a person who can make money quickly, and quickly open up the bottom situation.
In addition, they continue to squeeze the living space of individual puppet masters, leaving them with no choice but to cooperate with the Puppet Tower.
Monopoly starts with spreading money.
And by doing so, it can also attract those puppet master monks who are in the field.
If he catches one or two monks with the inheritance of a puppet master, it will be worthy of his investment these days.
Maybe a hundred years from now.
The world will spread the legend that he is the ancestor of Fang Chang Puppet and opened another puppet path for monks all over the world.
At that time, the Puppet Tower will also become the holy place for puppet masters in the world.
It's quite exciting when you think about it.
Hearing this, Dongdong said: "Since Senior Fang doesn't want to elaborate, I won't ask. I came here this time because the owner of the shop has left seclusion.
He has already prepared a dinner and would like to invite the seniors to come over and have a chat."
"Taoist Qingniu..."
Fang Chang thought of the rumors about the master of Qingniu Square, his eyes moved, he looked at Dongdong and asked:
"Miss Dongdong, do you know why your boss is looking for me?"
Dongdong's eyes were clear and he looked at Fang Chang:
"Maybe I just want to meet my senior. After all, my senior has invested so much in Qingniufang City. The owner of the workshop should meet my senior because of both sentiment and reason."
Fang Chang let out a breath: "Fortunately, I thought your boss wanted to find an opportunity to warn me."
Dongdong asked in confusion: "Senior, why did you say this?"
Fang Chang said: "Of course it's because of you."
"Me?" Dongdong looked stunned, "What does it have to do with me?"
Fang Chang looked directly at Dongdong and said with a narrow smile: "Of course you are afraid that I will snatch you away."
After getting along for a period of time, he discovered that Dongdong was not as professional and cool as he appeared to be.
On the contrary, her heart is still somewhat pure, but she is used to packaging and protecting herself with a professional smile and indifferent attitude.
Dongdong's face immediately turned red.
"Senior, please respect yourself."
Fang Chang waved his hand and said, "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore.
The owner of the banquet invited me, so naturally I dare not shirk it, so I asked Miss Dongdong to inform the owner that I will attend the dinner."
Dongdong knew that she was being teased by Fang Chang, so she couldn't help but glare at Fang Chang, but it wasn't very scary, but rather cute and naive.
"I will tell the boss."
Dongdong stood up, the huge thing on his chest was beating like a surging wave, and he let out a sigh of relief.
"Senior, farewell."
"Wait a minute." Fang Chang called to Dongdong.
"What do you want to say, senior?"
Dongdong stopped and turned to look at Fang Chang, with some expectation in his eyes.
Fang Chang raised the teacup in his hand and said, "This tea is delicious. I like it very much. Next time Miss Dongdong comes over, remember to bring me more tea leaves."
Dongdong: "No more?"
"No more." Fang Chang asked doubtfully, "Should I say anything else?"
"hehe."
Dongdong sneered twice, slammed the door and left.
Fang Chang shook his head and laughed. The feeling of teasing a girl is really not bad, especially teasing a beautiful girl like Dongdong.
In the past, he kept a respectful distance from Dongdong, which was to give face to the master of Qingniu Boss.
However, after the two of them got along, he found that Dongdong became more and more familiar with the two, and even she herself sometimes had to cross the distance, like staring, being coquettish, and slamming the door just now. Is that what a junior should do?
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So he gave Jill some face.
If nothing unexpected happens, if the current situation continues to develop, the boyhood will be broken soon.
As long as he can beat the Qingniu Taoist who is at the quasi-jindan level.
Fang Chang took a sip of tea and looked at it leisurely.
There is no good banquet, Taoist Qingniu suddenly came out of seclusion to see him, he couldn't really just want to see him.
