Unfortunately.
Bai Lu had not yet reacted.
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Elsewhere.
South Street.
Beauty Chant New Store.
The store would open tomorrow, and there were many things to prepare.
Zhao Cuinong was directing a few workers to hang the new store's sign above the door, "Move it a bit to the left, right, right, that's it."
Lin Guixiang was looking at the ledger, then turned to look at Lin Wu beside her, "Xiao Wu, we've been open for almost two months now, let's do the accounts with your aunt today."
Because Zhao Cuinong always said that she was not short on money, they had not yet given her the previously agreed share of the profits.
Upon hearing this, Lin Wu nodded slightly, "Sure, Mom, how much revenue have we made since we opened?"
Lin Guixiang looked at the numbers in the ledger, "Our total revenue is 4.82 million, and we need to pay your aunt 800,000 in total for rent, utilities, and wages."