As his own cash cow, Muchuan offered a lot of money.
Fifty taels of silver per year, plus the store's dividends.
In terms of treatment, it can be said that it is more than twice as high as other stores.
It's just that he still hasn't met anyone who satisfies him.
"Boss, do you still need anyone here?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came to Muchuan's ear.
Muchuan quickly turned his head and found a young novice wearing monk's robes standing at the door of the shop.
The young novice monk in front of me looks pretty and has a smart look on his body.
"I need someone, this young master, please come in and chat."
The little novice monk smiled and walked in slowly.
"May I ask if the young master can count?"
After hearing Muchuan's inquiry, the little novice monk nodded quickly to show that he understood.
Muchuan was not polite and quickly took out the account book he had prepared and asked the young novice to sort it out.
After half a cup of tea, the little novice monk had finished his calculations.
Muchuan was very satisfied after looking at the accounting information on the booklet in front of him.
This little novice monk is quite capable, and he managed to put the project in order in such a short period of time.
However, this young novice doesn't look like a young monk in any way. Whether it is his conversation or his knowledge, it is obvious at a glance that he is not an ordinary person.
Could it be that this little monk has some secret?
Muchuan was thinking about it at this moment.
The little novice monk stared at Muchuan with sharp eyes. How could he not know what he was thinking?
Immediately, the little novice monk stepped forward to explain.
"This young master, my real name is Shangguan Yi. I entered the temple to practice in order to avoid disasters. Now I heard that King Qin of the Tang Dynasty ascended the throne and opened the imperial examination. I want to become an official. However, I am short of money. I can only find a job first and fill the gap.
Full stomach..."
Muchuan was visibly startled when he heard Shangguan Yi announcing himself.
"No way? What a coincidence? I actually met a great talent?"
Shangguan Yi was Li Shimin's imperial literati at the beginning and was responsible for drafting imperial edicts and imperial edicts.
During the Gaozong period, he was granted the title of prime minister and became a powerful minister.
However, he offended the first-generation empress Wu Zetian because of the abolition of the empress, and was eventually killed.
And his most famous one is undoubtedly his granddaughter Shangguan Wan'er.
For a moment, Muchuan hurriedly thought about Shangguan Yi's resume in his mind.
In the beginning, this guy was indeed a monk in a temple.
In other words, I have the opportunity to capture this top talent for my own use.
"Shangguanyi, right? You don't need to take the exam anymore. From today on, you will serve as the shopkeeper of my store. I hope you will do a good job and don't live up to my expectations of you!"
Muchuan spoke softly and said to Shangguan Yi in front of him.
After all, it was the first time to conquer such a talented person in history, Muchuan was still a little excited.
After Shangguan Yi saw Muchuan's excited expression, she felt flattered for a moment.
He quickly raised his hands to Muchuan and said, "Shangguanyi must work harder. I wonder what the young master's name is..."
Muchuan chuckled and nodded, then said to Shangguan Yi in front of him, "My name is Muchuan!"
Shangguan Yi's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
"Are you Muchuan, the new top scorer in this year's class?"
Muchuan touched his face in embarrassment and quickly replied: "If there is no one else named Muchuan, it would be me!"
Shangguan Yi himself came to Chang'an City to participate in the imperial examination in the future.
Unexpectedly, I randomly found a job and ended up working as a shopkeeper under the new No. 1 scholar.
As the saying goes, insiders watch the door, while laymen watch the excitement.
Shangguan Yi himself is a man of great talent and profound knowledge.
The poems written by Muchuan have now been circulated, and Shangguanyi has also seen them.
He asked himself that poetry of this level was almost impossible for him now.
He even wanted to come to Chang'an to show off Muchuan countless times, but he didn't expect the real person to be right in front of him.
"I have all come here to look at the poems written by the Young Master. They are truly unprecedented and unparalleled. They are truly unparalleled!"
This is not Shangguan Yi praising Muchuan. After all, poems that can be read well by future generations, how could they be bad?
Therefore, these poems by Muchuan are almost all masterpieces handed down from generation to generation!
What's more, it's still the early Tang Dynasty, not the era when poets were everywhere.
"Mr. Mu!"
At this moment, a female voice suddenly came.
I saw Jiaoer walking in with a smile.
Muchuan was obviously taken aback when he saw Jiao'er coming alone.
"Miss Jiaoer, where is your young lady?"
Jiao'er chuckled and covered her mouth and said: "My lady is helping the young master promote soap. She was afraid that the young master would be anxious, so she sent me to tell him!"
After Muchuan took one look at Jiaoer's appearance, a big stone finally fell to his heart.
He was afraid that the big shot behind Miss Li would not agree and would have to find another backer, which would be troublesome.
Now that it's solved, he doesn't need to waste too much time.
"Mr. Mu, my master agrees to your cooperation, but there is one condition!"
After hearing the conditions, Muchuan frowned.
Could it be that he wants to take a big share of the market? If this is really the case, even if he quits, he will never agree to it!
Jiao'er was born in the palace and has seen countless people. How could she not see Muchuan's attitude?
She immediately explained with a chuckle.
"My master's condition is that the young lady and I can help in this shop."
Muchuan, who was originally wary, completely relaxed after hearing the conditions mentioned by Jiao'er.
This was nothing at all, and he knew in his heart that this kind of court boss cherished his feathers and reputation very much.
Doing this is considered normal.
"Miss Jiao'er, there is no problem with this matter. I can agree to it, but it will be hard on you and your young lady!"
Jiao'er waved her hands indifferently. She was very bored every day in the palace, and it was the first time for her to do business as a sedan chair for an older girl.
There is even some expectation in my heart.
"Miss Jiaoer, I wonder how far your master can protect us?"
After hearing Muchuan's inquiry, Jiao'er of course understood that Muchuan was trying to find out who her master was.
But how can Li Shimin’s identity be revealed?
After thinking about it, Jiaoer explained with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Mu, my master can reach heaven directly!"
After Muchuan learned that Miss Li's father could actually reach Tianting, he began to think about it.
Could it be someone from the royal family? But who could it be?
After thinking for a long time, Muchuan could not figure out the reason.
Because there are simply no suitable people in the royal family.
It should not be the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion. After much speculation by Muchuan, the person behind this should be one of the important officials of the imperial court, but he should not be considered the top group.
After figuring this out, Muchuan smiled slightly.
All he needs is a backer. When he enters the court in the future, he will be confident of rising to a high position.
This is a confidence that comes from modern people.
Now that we have a great talent like Shangguan Yi by our side and the support of people behind Miss Li, it can be said that everything is ready. Once the soap opens to the market, we can just sit and count the money!
After thinking of this, Muchuan smiled slightly.
And inside the palace, in the Queen's Palace of Changsun Wugou.
Looking at the chattering Chang Le in front of him, Changsun Wugu had a smile on his face, full of love.
"Mother, this is soap, please try it quickly."
While talking, Changle took Changsun Wugou to experience it.
Unable to resist his daughter, Changsun Wujia smiled bitterly and came to the basin, followed Changle's instructions and started washing his hands.
After a long time, Changsun Wugou was stunned when he looked at the sewage in front of him.