There was an uproar.

Although liuxianlou's profit is slightly better than liuxianlou's, the gap of only 20 Liang silver does not convince Cyclamen.

On the other hand, Liuxian restaurant has a capital of 2292, which is much higher than the cost of opening a restaurant.

This also means that to maintain the income of liuxianlou's profits, we need a benchmark of 2292 taels of silver. In terms of operating costs, liuxianlou is much higher than Cyclamen. From this point of view, we have to check the details of the actual outcome before we can make a judgment.

At such a high cost, Zhao Jin naturally asked: "where are the details of the 2292 taels of silver?"

Mu zhenxue finally followed the accountant for a few days. He could still do the simple work of reimbursement, but the details were not clear for a moment. Mu Yunsheng stepped forward and said, "don't look for details. I'll explain. Four hundred taels of the two thousand two hundred and ninety-two were used as the reward for the competition in the initial marketing of the restaurant. In addition, I found that the distance between fangshikou and liuxianlou was a little long. If the fish were exposed to the sun all the way in the summer, the quality would not be guaranteed. I've spent 1000 Liang and hired 20 long-term workers to catch River fresh food from outside the town and deliver it to liuxianlou every two hours, and make it as you go, so as to ensure the quality of the dishes. "

Zhao Jin narrowed his eyes and asked, "how long does this thousand Liang cost them? If it costs one thousand Liang a month, it's too expensive. "

Mu Yunsheng said: "these people are all unemployed fishermen who live by the river. They don't want to leave their hometown. They want to take this business to make a living. They don't need me to provide them with food and lodging. That's the capital they're asking for this year. "

That is to say, this is a long-term investment, which is not within the necessary cost of liuxianlou in a month. One thousand Liang, excluding twelve months, is eighty-three or three cents a month. After erasing the change, the cost of liuxianlou in this month only needs to be eighty-three Liang more.

In this way, in terms of fairness, the remaining 1317 Liang silver should be included in the net profit.

"One thousand three hundred and seventeen Liang plus the previous net profit of seven hundred and fifty-two is two thousand sixty-seven Liang." Mu zhenxue touched his head and added at the right time, "so, the capital of liuxianlou this month is 9732 Liang, and the net profit is Two thousand sixty-seven

Although mu Zhenjia was ready to lose to Mu Yunsheng earlier, the gap is too big.

The account room of Cyclamen Mu had already lost its demeanor, so he broke his account book and yelled: "how can it be! Except for Cyclamen, the profits of several other restaurants in this poor town add up to only about 1500 Liang. There is so much silver in the town. How can Mu Yunsheng make money? I don't believe it, I want to audit, I want to audit! Mu zhenxue, you are a hateful mother who didn't protect you when you owed gambling debts, right? You just hate poison. My brother didn't pay you back the gambling debt, did he?! Well, you slut, have you made false accounts for her? "

Mu Yunsheng said with a sneer: "pay attention to Mu's account room. My little account room has only been here for less than a month. You can see it when you have eyes. He can't even make real accounts. Where can he learn from you to make false accounts?"

Mu Zhenjia's dog was in a hurry to bite others. Now he heard Mu Yunsheng say that he had made false accounts. He immediately choked his neck and said, "whore, please speak more carefully! If I, mu Zhenjia, make false accounts, I'll die in my life! "

An account settlement has torn mu Zhenjia's mask of hypocrisy. Zhao Jin can't stop it now. When Mu Yunsheng heard mu Zhenjia's four words "not to die well", he immediately said, "well, no matter whether you make false accounts or not, I just ask you. You just said," the profit of several restaurants in the town, except Cyclamen, is only about 1500 Liang, isn't it? "

Mu Zhenjia was angry, patted the table and said, "it's what I said, so what?"

Zhao Jin suddenly found that in front of this because of malnutrition has been in his eyes some thin girl, there is a force that he can not ignore. It was this pressure that made mu Zhenjia dare not look her in the eyes after entering the door.

He has been in shopping malls for many years and is also a first-class smart man. He has already guessed what Mu Yunsheng is going to say. In fact, that's what he always wanted. Sure enough, as soon as Mu Yunsheng's words came out, he threw a huge bomb in the crowd.

Mu Yunsheng sat down in front of the square table and looked into mu Zhenjia's eyes.

"Well, then, Mr. mu, let me ask you, the account book is the private property of all the businesses. The restaurants in the town have been feuding for a long time. How do you know the total amount of their accounts and how can you make the amount accurate to about 1500 liang?"

Mu Zhenjia's brain "buzz" a loud noise, followed by only a blank.

This sentence is impartial, just like the last blow of the leading role in the martial arts novel, which goes straight into mu Zhenjia's death.

The voices of the servants and servants around him suddenly became loud. Mu Zhenjia was drained of all his strength by Mu Yunsheng's words and sat down beside the table.

He has nothing to say, nothing to refute, because Mu Yunsheng's statement is true.

Everyone knows that the restaurants in the town have a bad relationship. As the cashier of Cyclamen, the most profitable restaurant, mu Zhenjia always looks down on those small restaurants.But in fact, in order to win people's hearts, chef Wang has been drinking at a table with most of the shopkeepers of restaurants in the town. His secret drinkers and he crowded out countless good cooks who didn't want to listen to the cashier. In fact, it indirectly led to the dilemma that Zhao Jin was looking for cooks nearby, but no one was willing to apply.

Mu Yunsheng took a long breath and felt that Zhao Jin's eyes were finally turned away. She sat down at the table, pressed mu Zhenjia's ear, and said very gently, "uncle, now you either report the name of the accounting room that leaked the account book to you, and ask me to be a favor, or you can go back to Mu's house alone and die."

"You know best whether you make false accounts or not. I don't have any evidence today. It doesn't mean you haven't done it in the past. After all, if God doesn't do it, some people will come forward. If you want to blame yourself, you can swear that it's too easy. "

Mu Yunsheng's last words completely destroyed mu Zhenjia's psychological defense.

"You have been reluctant to go back to Mu's house for so many years, because you don't want to be manipulated? It's a pity that you're useless when you go back now. There's no salary, and the restaurants nearby won't hire you. You will soon enjoy what my brother and I used to enjoy. "

Mu Zhenjia finally completely lost courage, shivering to pull Mu zhenxue's sleeve. By this time, he finally remembered his brother.

Mu zhenxue had stood up silently for a long time, but now he took a step back and completely drew the line with mu Zhenjia, who was crazy.