Opening on the night of the statistics, the revenue is amazing, not only one hundred ordinary rooms are full, even ten sets of other hospitals are all wrapped down. After all the costs, including labor and free drinks, five hundred amethyst coins were earned.

Five hundred amethyst coins a day!

Five hundred amethyst coins a day is a drop in the bucket for the rich men of the empire like Bantu and Ross. But in the remote town of Wesson, not to mention 500 amethyst coins a day, but 500 black coins a day are already profiteers. After all, the average family's living expenses are less than 100 black coins a month.

Originally, the old manager Mulbirch also did not agree to provide free alcohol, but after receiving a large amount of crystal coins at night, he immediately let the brewing workshop send a batch of wine in the past, which is more diligent than anyone. All this time, he and Goode had worked hard to make ends meet.

"Sir, the hotel is doing so well that it had better be expanded at once!" The so-called spirit of people every happy event, see spent their countless efforts to make money in the hotel, has always been moody in the color of Good also beamed.

"Yes, yes, scale up immediately, the bigger the better!" The old steward Murboch loudly agreed, according to the rules set by Yang Ling himself, every year to give his staff and servants a raise in wages. If we don't find a way to diversify, where will the money come from?

Mulbirch and Goode strongly advocated it, as did Sophia, Cassie, and Rumi, who urged Yangling to rapidly expand Shangri-La.

"Hey, five hundred amethyst coins a day, it is not worth mentioning!" After taking a sip of jasmine tea, Yang Ling gently shook his head, "You guys tell me first, how can you make a lot of coins in a sustained way?"

"This..." Looking at Yangling inscrutable smile, the old manager a little hesitant. Though he had been in the Helleberry family for many years, housekeeping was his strong point, and it was a little too much to ask him to go into business.

After drinking all the wine in the glass, Rumi the dwarf continued to pour the wine, and said loudly: "This is not easy, try to find a way to get the money in other people's hands, isn't it?"

For Rumi, thinking about it was a waste of time. In the old days in the tribe, they all paid one hand, delivered the other, and sold a few weapons when they ran out of money.

"Cassie, what do you think?"

"This..." See Yang Ling asked, Cassie touched the back of the head, the heart moved, said: "Adults, organize people to go into the forest to hunt, sell a large number of animal skins and warcraft crystal core, so that every day can earn a lot of coins!"

"Yes, yes, yes, the Tlas Forest is rich. Only selling resources, this money has not been earned, food and clothing will not worry!" See the people have spoken, Alice also emboldened to speak out their ideas. Although the family opened a wood workshop, but life is still not rich, food and clothing is her biggest wish when she was a child.

After shaking his head, he saw Goode sitting in silence as a counsellor. Yang Ling said, "Goode, tell me what you think!"

Seeing everyone looking at him, Good thought for a moment and slowly said: "Sir, the town of Wesson is rich in resources, as long as it is shipped out, each specialty can earn a lot of coins." The key is transportation, as long as you can find a cheap and convenient transportation method, with the unique conditions of Wisen Town, you will definitely be able to earn a lot of coins!"

Cheap and convenient transportation method? After hearing Good say this, people mused for a moment and then echoed, only Yang Ling shook his head.

"What do you think, my Lord?" See Yangling or shake his head, the old housekeeper could not help but be a little curious.

Looking at the curious eyes of the crowd, Yang Ling gently sipped the jasmine tea of awakening God and slowly told a story.

Once upon a time, two merchants discovered two crystal ores. A businessman recruited a large number of displaced people with meager wages, opened mines arbitrarily, prepared to leave after digging, and paid the displaced people wages as low as barely enough to fill their stomachs. Therefore, the movement of the displaced people is very large. Near the gold mines, apart from casinos and brothels, there are no places to spend money, and even if there is money, there is nowhere to spend it.

Another merchant also recruited a large number of displaced people, but at regular intervals he paid them more money. At the same time, great efforts were made to build living facilities such as pubs, hotels and colleges, so that the displaced people gradually settled down. At the same time, a large number of coins are earned back through places such as pubs and hotels, and then invested in the construction of other facilities, and so on.

Five years later, as the minerals dried up, the former merchant went elsewhere, and the diaspora disappeared, leaving only a ruined wasteland. The latter place, under the careful management of merchants, not only did not destroy the environment near the crystal mine, but built a prosperous town near the crystal mine, and a continuous stream of merchants came and went.

Five years later, the first businessman had nothing to do, lost all his money in the casino, and was down on the street. The latter businessman ran the town more and more prosperous, not only earning a lot of coins, but also having great prestige among the common people, and being named the hereditary Lord of the place by the king.

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After telling the story, Yang Ling gently sipped the jasmine tea in the cup. Goode, Sophia, and Mulbirch thought, while the rest looked at Yangling, as if for a moment they could not get their heads around what he meant by the story.

Long line Goss?

After a moment's reflection, old Steward Mulbirch said excitedly, "I see, my Lord, you mean long-line Goss." First let the residents of Wesson town live a good life, promote the prosperity of business, and then earn more coins!"

"Yes, the Forest of Traverse is the crystal in the story. The town of Wesson is our base camp, and if the residents here don't even have enough to eat, we can't make a lot of money no matter how hard we work, we can only make small fights!" Looking at the excited Mulboch, Yang Ling nodded approvingly and went on to say: "Therefore, we do not have the need to expand the ordinary rooms of Shangri-La, and the excess customers will be left to others to earn a small sum of money!"

"After the residents of Wesson have more money, we will build the rest of the facilities, step by step to promote the development of Wesson Town, and continue to earn more coins!" After a moment's hesitation, the clever Sophia also spoke her mind.

"Yes, step by step! What we need is sustained profitability and, in a way, what Mulbirch calls long-line Goss fishing!" Yangling praise to encourage the fairy beauty around.

Thousands of miles of tress forest towering trees, warcraft rampage, in the eyes of others very dangerous, but for Yang Ling is settled in the rear. The town of Wiesen, near the Forest of Traverse, is his base.

The most secure way to win over a force is not to give him a one-time number of coins, but to divide him into a piece of cake and bind him firmly to his chariot, with both prosperity and loss!

Different from the people who are anxious to expand the scale of Shangri-La, Yang Ling is very clear in his mind that the construction of various buildings here, in addition to making money, the more important thing is to gradually form a shared interest relationship with the majority of town people. Only in this way, you can really stand on your feet; Only after standing firm can one quickly explore the mysteries of this world, enjoy a new life, and find out if there is a way back to Earth.

Of course, making money is not the most important thing, but not making money is absolutely impossible!

Shangri-la was positioned in the middle and high-end position at the beginning, and ordinary rooms did not earn a few dollars a day, but attracted a little flow of people and increased popularity. The real money is in the back of those houses, then we can build a few more.

Wesson has a lot of resources, but it's not gonna make a lot of money selling them. Yang Ling understands that only by establishing large-scale workshops and forming caravans to sell finished products can a large number of coins be continuously earned.

At the same time, with capital, the wages of servants and servants can be continuously raised, and their living standards and consumption power can be improved. In turn, people with extra money will further stimulate consumption and attract a large number of profit-seeking businessmen. At this time, more workshops and consumption places can be established, and more coins can be collected. Invest, bring money back, reinvest, and so on, gradually prospering the economy of the town of Wesson.

After a moment of reflection, Yang Ling succinctly stated his views. After the accident, people have echoed, once again affirmed the idea that he was born into a rich family, even the old manager Murbirch who has always been well-informed is no exception, subconsciously reminded of the shrewd and visionary Miss Hailberry.

Yang Ling is young, it is impossible to think so far, the only explanation is that he, like Miss, has witnessed the practice of his family since childhood, and has been guided by a famous teacher since childhood.

All oral heart, only Yangling understand, he is just copy the book just. Really do it, with their own half a bucket of water theory and almost poor experience, but also to face many complicated situations in countless mistakes, in the face of countless unimaginable difficulties.

"Yang Ling, do you mean you can process the money soon?" After pondering for a while, everyone else basically understood what Yang Ling meant, but the drunk dwarf Rumi was still a little confused.

"Hey, it's no problem to give you processing money, but after drinking, you'll pay for it yourself!" Looking at the alcoholic Rumi, Yang Ling shook his head.

Listen to Yangling so said, Rumi hurriedly hugged the wine altar in his arms, "Forget it, do not add, our two brothers a game, talk about money more hurt feelings!"

Money hurts feelings?

Looking at the nervous Rumi, people burst into laughter, understand Yang Ling's plan, they are all full of hope for the future. In particular, the adviser Good, Yang Ling's vision is oral convinced, knowing that with his help he will one day be able to save his family. He believes that with Yangling's more and more powerful strength, that day will not be far away, perhaps, but also hard to hit the villain who framed himself.