423 That Makes Sense

"In short, including Xue Dagui, we should hire about fourteen people, or fifteen if we don't count Dagui." Xue Sifu concluded.

Fifteen?

"That many?" Liu Guixia's mouth was wide open. "Why do we need so many people? Especially those who will be sending ice and selling popsicles. Wouldn't Wufu be selling popsicles as well? What about Yifu and Sanfu? Aren't they in charge of giving you the ice?"

"Mother, I've thought about it all." Xue Sifu laughed. 

"It's only the first day, and there are already restaurants and rich people coming to order more ice. There will definitely be more people ordering more ice in the future.

"Just the Lakshimi Restaurant and the Yan Manor alone would add up to three hundred kilograms of ice a day. You, Father, and the rest would definitely be too busy and would need the help from Erfu, Sanfu, and Wufu. When the time comes, they would definitely need someone to deliver the ice.