The cannon fodder female supporting role wants to run away, and the madly criticizing prince is red-

Lin Qianqian looked at the madam, "As a madam of a brothel, you only look at those who can make money. For those who can't make money, you don't think of other ways to make money, but just focus on how people sell their bodies and make a living. You should bring out the value of every employee."

After saying this, Lin Qianqian felt nauseous and stood on the disgusting side.

"If I can't sell it, then I can't sell it. There are other jobs to do. Is selling my body the only way to make money?"

Gu Zhu said, "Okay, then let's do as you say. Those who want to sell their bodies can do so, and those who want to read over there don't have to sell their bodies."

"As long as I can make money, it's fine."

Lin Qianqian took out a folded piece of paper from her sleeve, unfolded it, and handed it to the madam, who stepped forward and handed it to Guzhu.

He read out, "The job classification and salary scale of audio readers."

"This...isn't this considered employment?"

Lin Qianqian raised her eyes and said, "This is easy to understand. This is the same as the maids in the mansion. The maids in the mansion have monthly wages, right? Their work is not clear, and it is impossible to judge who does more and who does less. It is not like the statistics of who receives how many guests in the building."

“That’s why I came up with the salary scale, which is to set monthly wages based on the functions each person performs.”

"Besides, I'm afraid we'll need a special account office to manage the income here. It's hard to report the accounts if we mix them together. When the business gets bigger in the future, we'll also need a account office."

"We don't pay our wages from the accounting office in the building. We just deduct 3% from the daily income. If we earn less, we will pay less. We are responsible for our own profits and losses. How about that?"

"Be responsible for your own profits and losses?" Gu Zhu looked at Lin Qianqian.

She proposed new business ideas and management methods one after another that he had never heard of before.

It was as if his brain was rewiring itself.

He wanted to refute, but he couldn't, she had already considered everything.

She seems like a manager who is smarter and more flexible than the brothel owner.

"Go ahead and do it."

He said.

"I'll leave the audiobook to you. We can't let those who can't receive customers live and eat for free in the building forever. Pick a few and see if it helps."

"Yes."

……

***

Qinghe County

Gu Huai lived in the room where Lin Qianqian had lived.

He sent pigeon messages to the capital, but got no news about her from anywhere else.

She left here? Went somewhere else quietly?

Or is she still here?

His heart was becoming more and more tormented, and he missed her more and more.

How could she be so cruel that there was no news at all!

Gu Huai went downstairs again. He asked the boss and the waiter who served tea and water up and down the stairs, "Are you saying that she disappeared that night and you haven't seen her since then?"

The waiter came over with a teapot and said, "Yes, it's a little strange."

"How can a person disappear out of thin air? It's not like she disappeared in our inn. She must have been abducted by a monster."

The shopkeeper said, "Anyway, we have told you everything we know. There is no way this small shop is hiding her."

Niu'er walked into the inn with a basket on her shoulder. She came to Gu Huai and took out two scallion pancakes wrapped in oil paper. "Sir, these are your pancakes."

Gu Huai paid her the copper coins.

He looked at the golden round cake and took a light bite, and it made a crispy sound.

Li Zan, who had gained nothing, brought his men back and asked the waiter to serve tea.

He turned around and saw Gu Huai chewing on a pancake. He shook his head helplessly, "My Lord, I am really impressed. You are eating scallion pancakes again? Don't you find it greasy?"

Gu Huai took a bite silently, "I haven't eaten the scallion pancake made by Qianqian herself yet."

"She didn't even do it for me in the mansion."

Suddenly he stared at the cake and murmured, "Yes, how could I forget. How could I forget?"

He came over to Li Zan happily and said, "I know, I know how to find her!"