Chapter 483

All day long, the florist was full of customers. More than half of the bonsai sold from Niushan.

It opens at 8 a.m. and closes at 8 p.m. The 12 hour turnover reached 1.45 million and the net profit reached 800000.

Miao Xiaoying showed the calculated data to Tang Shi before she said, "sister Tang, this profit is a rough statistics made by me according to the planting scale and staff costs of niujiaoshan. If there are only Xue Jingjing and two other people in charge of the planting base, the net profit will be 8002000. "

"Ha ha ha, Hu Xiaolin really gave me a cornucopia!" Tang poetry roared with laughter. 20 percent of 800000 is 160000. In other words, Tang poetry earned 160000 yuan today.

This number is nothing to Tang poetry! But it's the most money she's made since she opened the shop. Even if the profit in the future is not as much as today's, it will be at least 10000 yuan or 20000 yuan. That way, you can make 300000 to 600000 yuan a month.

A year is between 3.6 million and 7.2 million.

"I'll give you a raise this month." Tang Shi has always been very generous to employees.

After they got the promise, they all laughed happily and clamored that they would go to the backyard to tidy up the bonsai and clean up the sanitation of the exhibition hall.

"I'll go with you." Tang Shi then took out his mobile phone, dialed Hu Xiaolin's phone and said in a loud voice: "big shopkeeper, you must send me a batch of flowers before 8 o'clock tomorrow."

Hu Xiaolin, who was sitting in the living room watching TV with Xu Mengya, Li su'e and Xue Jingjing, agreed and asked, "how's business?"

"Our net profit today is nearly 800000." Tang Shi said with a smile.

"Damn it! So much? " Hu Xiaolin was shocked by the data. Henglin's flower market is very deep! No wonder Pang Jinyu is so arrogant.

"Not so much tomorrow. I estimate that the net profit is only 600000 at most. " Tang poetry opens its mouth.

That's normal, too. After all, Dong Qingyu publicized last night! Hu Xiaolin answered, "you has the final say in the store. Tomorrow morning, you will let the fresh car come."

After Tang Shi agreed, he hung up. Xue Jingjing saw Hu Xiaolin put down his mobile phone, then frowned: "Xiaolin, how's business?"

Although Xu Mengya didn't speak, she looked at Hu Xiaolin directly.

"I made 800000 today. Minus 20% of Tang poetry, we made 640000 yuan. " Hu Xiaolin said with a smile.

"Ah Xu Mengya exclaimed, suspecting that she had heard wrong.

"Xiaoya, Jingjing, it's all your credit." Hu Xiaolin said.

"More than half of the credit is crystal, I didn't pay much at all." Xu Mengya smiles and says, "Xiaolin, I think we should give Jingjing a raise. If she hadn't worked hard, the flowers wouldn't have grown so well

"Starting from this month, Jingjing's monthly salary is 30000 yuan, and there will be a year-end bonus at the end of the year." Hu Xiaolin asked Xue Jingjing if she was satisfied.

Xue Jingjing wants to say something else, but Xu Mengya is not here to speak. She nodded and said with a smile, "thank you, boss Hu."

At 10 p.m. that day, Dong Qingyu appeared as promised. After interacting with her fans, she drew out one first prize, two second prizes and three third prizes. In a private letter, the winner told Dong Qingyu his address, and the place to receive the prize was the "colorful flower shop".

As soon as the news came out, the entertainment industry was fried again. Countless paparazzi and tabloid reporters ordered air tickets overnight and rushed to Henglin city. Want to get the latest news about Dong Qingyu.

When Dong Qingyu interacted with fans in Henglin area, he did not forget to say to Qiu Hong: "aunt Hong, take the prize I prepared to go to the colorful flower shop. Give these things to Tang poetry. "

Qiu Hong answered, picked up the bag beside him and left quickly. Dong Qingyu's recent exposure rate is a little high. We must solve these problems as soon as possible, and then let her disappear from the screen again. Artists with good reputation and strength must maintain a sense of mystery.

So that fans can remember.

The following week, the business of the florist was still booming. The net profit every day reached 600000. Many business managers and shop owners from nearby counties come here to order bonsai and buy flowers.

A week later, the hot sales scene has been eased. The daily profit was stable at about 200000 yuan. With Dong Qingyu's unique flowers, the flower shop has become the first fresh flower shop in Henglin City, stepping on the flower fairy flower shop.

Hu Xiaolin is about to find Yao Yuechan. When she looks at the progress of the design, Xue Jingjing comes over and says, "Xiaolin, we have to expand the scale of flower planting. If it goes on like this, our garden will become wasteland. "

Ten mu of fresh flowers in the flower planting base have been sold out for a long time. Xu Mengya and Xue Jingjing were attacked by the garden around the villa two days ago in order not to affect the sales.Hu Xiaolin turned around and found that the flowers in the garden were one fifth less. It's not as beautiful as before.

Niujiaoshan can't grow flowers on a large scale. If you want to develop this industry, you can only rent land. Hu Xiaolin said seriously: "I'm going to find uncle kuohai. By the way, you and Xiaoya will recruit some more people. Our village and nearby villages are OK, as long as they are smart. "

"I'm going." Xue Jingjing wiped the sweat on her forehead and twisted Liu Yao to the villa.

On the way to the village committee, Hu Xiaolin passed in front of the newly built security patrol Pavilion. This security patrol Pavilion is built on a vacant lot in the center of the village, diagonally opposite the Hutong where Helen and Tan Qing live.

Sitting in a daze, Wang Xiaoba opens the window and shouts, "Hu Xiaolin, I'm wang Xiaoba from Qiaogou town police station. At present, I'm in charge of public security in mushroom village. You can call me whenever you want Then he held out his hand.

They both know each other, and there have been conflicts before, which is well known by the whole village. But they don't know that Wang Xiaoba and Hu Xiaolin have long been friends.

"Good!" When Hu Xiaolin shook hands with him, he found a note hidden between his fingers. After we left, we opened the note and saw a scribbled line: the cameras around the security patrol booth are in charge. Our next step is to install cameras on the power poles outside the village.

This must be Huang Jinyu's idea!

Hu Xiaolin grinned, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the female mayor: Thank you.