COUSIN OBSESSION

COUSIN OBSESSION
Chapter 72 Starts the Capitalist System


The three people who were much older than me seemed enthusiastic and from the look of his eyes radiated their hope, of course everyone yearned for a better tomorrow life.


"God willing we won't disappoint the boss, if the boss still trusts us to take care of the mill." Said Mang Ujang of the three people he is the most visible sepuh of the others in the sense of actual age.


"Yes, sir, I also do not want to disappoint the father of all, please pray that this plan can be realized soon." My word.


"Aminnnnnn....!!!!" Said the father in unison and looked crisp.


"Alright sir, I beg you to go back to the store because I just paid for just a moment." I'm friendly.


"Okay boss, we pray that Mas Boss's efforts succeed everything." Mang Darom.


"Yes sir and vice versa the same prayer of kindness for all fathers." I said before I really left the mill.


It is fitting that Pak Haji Obi is more willing to let go of the place because after I read the bookkeeping of the place, the results were even far from my previous expedition.


Although during the harvest season the income of the place is quite reliable, but during the gini lean season even Mang Ujang had to go back and forth just to find a sack of two grain sacks that need to be milled.


Arriving at the store, I was quite surprised by the parking lot that had been filled by motorized vehicles dominated by two wheels. I look into the store that has now been packed with neatly arranged merchandise, has been crowded with visitors.


All employees look busy no one is idle even Sari and also Imas jump in to help the task of Dewi's men who look keteter serving visitors.


I want to laugh to see Riko and Suranto who today are also attracted as Dewi's assistant to help packaging looks to have a sweat bath, he said, while Dewi was no less busy his hands were so skilled at operating the cash register.


"Mas !!! Here helpin !" Sari said as she waved her hand at me.


I immediately rushed over to my lover by passing the crowd who themselves gave way to me.


"Need help Mother Boss ?" I asked with a smile after being around her.


"Yes helped serve the mother pity she had been waiting for a long time." Sari lirih.


"Okay boss." I answered, then I approached my mother who was old enough.


"Good morning can I help you ?" I asked her to be polite to her mother.


"Oh yes Ak, sorry I need a side kebo tread is it here ?" He said as he looked at the storefront of long piles of cloth that filled the shelves.


"Oh of course mom, there are many, premium or standard kesa mothers just beside her kebo tread ?" Ask again.


"How much does premium Ak cost ?" Ask the mother again.


"The premium of batik danar 240 thousand mothers of its kind batik tulis smooth with premium quality fabric, if that of batik superior to 170 thousand mothers." I said while showing two long pieces of cloth whose market price in the center of sandang above 270 thousand.


The mother looked and felt the two cloths alternately.


"Is the price right here, son ?" Ask with a smile.


"Yes mother, sorry the price is very fitting because if it is reduced by 10 thousand it is already his capital." My word.


"Well, let me take two of them." Said the mother with a smile.


"Well I will pack soon, but maybe I still need another batik shirt for the father maybe ?" I'm polite.


"It takes a lot of kids but today's pretty old, son, maybe tomorrow can be here again." Said.


"Well if so mother thanks a lot, let me help deliver to the cashier so that you do not have to bother queuing." I'm friendly.


"You please pay all of you, son !" Said the mother, I just nodded in agreement.


The mother then took the wallet in her bag and gave me five hundred thousand bills. I pored over the money for a moment with my finger as a form of heart-felt attitude toward counterfeit money.


"Dew, rumahin 90 yah !" I said while handing over the money I held to the Goddess.


I packed the two expensive fabrics with a superior batik brand cloth bag, and did not forget to slip a fine batik handkerchief.


"Mother's mom's groceries, and here's the change, thank you so many moms have been shopping at our store." I said kindly while handing over the goods along with the change to the mother.


The more daytime my shop the more crowded visitors until forced employees to postpone lunch hours due to the crowd of visitors.


But I forced them to take turns to eat and take a short break to pray when midday had slipped, two people each took turns.


Today from the beginning until we were forced to close the store at eight o'clock at night because we were all really tired of serving visitors who continued to arrive non-stop.


Aceng who also can barely move from the second floor where footwear outlets and bags and other goods besides clothing actually smiled as crisp as his face looked exhausted.


"Unbelievable bro.this has not officially opened when but we are already battered rich gini." Said Aceng while lighting a match to burn cigarettes that have been stuck in his mouth.


Currently we are on the terrace of the store waiting for Dewi who is still busy calculating income. While Sari assisted Imas is making changes to inventory data.


Three of the four iron hands lay their bodies on a carpet they named in their basecamp.


Doni was of course the one who disappeared from the four iron hands because the task of bringing back Yanah Tea was already attached to him.


I just hope they don't sip and make mistakes that they might regret later on.


"I think we need to add another sales employee Ceng." I said while leaning on the support pole.


"Yes I agree." Said.


"You ask the Goddess to find her men two or three more gapapa." My word.


"Maybe more Gung, because if I or four iron hands happen to come out for their shopping will be very hassled." The word sounds reasonable.


"Alright, if that's up to the button how much, oh yes I've checked the bookkeeping mill." My word.


"Then what did you say ?" Ask Aceng.


"So bad, we have to make a new breakthrough." My word.


"What do you mean ?" Ask the bell again.


"We have to start production and simultaneously sell rice for profit." My word.


"How is it ?" Tanya Aceng started to seriously kepo.


"We buy grain in the place where it is being harvested and then find a place that is willing to accommodate our rice production." I said.


"We need a rice storehouse for that." Aceng.


"Of course we'll make it soon." I said.


"When ?" Ask Aceng.


"After I return from the village." My answer.


"You want to come back, bro ? we're just getting started and you're leaving, are you slacking." Aceng.


"Well what else, that's why I'm gonna force you to take my job a little bit." My word.


"Sari's coming home too ?" Ask Aceng.


"What do you think Ceng ?" I said back to asking.


"It doesn't know." His word.


Just now I was going to say, there was an office door opened, along with the Goddess who had also come out of her workplace.


"How much can you earn today ?" Ask Aceng to his only sister puppet with a favorite call of childhood, where Dewi really likes to be called Unyil who is his favorite character.


"Well guess how much we got ?" The Goddess asked.


"I don't know if you're counting." Tukas Aceng's.


"Five hundred can't be Dew ?" My toot.


"The total is seven hundred and ninety-six million eight hundred and sixty-five thousand rupiah." Said the Goddess with a happy smile.


"Wow....Amazing this new trial loh has not been promotion masiv all..mantab nih." Said Aceng with a proud face.


"We're going home !" Said Sari who is somehow now so familiar with Imas, they had just been involved in a chat somehow because it was only kusuk even if I wanted to I could hear it clearly.