Witch House's sources of income had also been roughly tallied after Jiang Han took over the bar counter, including the number of customers.
She found that although Snow Phoebe Lake's customers spent lavishly, there were still not that many of them. Once labor costs, the Giant Cats' hiring fees, and the employment costs for catfolk and fox girls were included, the day's turnover ran a deficit of a full twenty to thirty thousand yuan.
But once alcohol sales were counted, the cash flow was astonishingly high, reaching nearly sixty thousand yuan in pure profit!
That was an outrageous figure.
No wonder Qin Shunying did everything she could to draw in promising witches. As long as even one Archwitch entered a slightly higher social tier, the prestige she brought would be of immeasurable value.
Witch House had now adopted an extravagantly luxurious four-shift rotation. Combined with its fixed eight hours of closure every day, witches like Du Ningzhuang only needed to work four hours before they could head into the break room to slack off.
Of course, that applied only to witches.
The witchlings, fox girls, and catgirls still worked two shifts, eight hours each. The Giant Cats worked three shifts, only five hours per shift. (The Giant Cats' time difference was an hour ahead of the witches', so they got off work an hour earlier. It was also preferential treatment for Giant Cats, witches' favorite companions.)
Recently, Qin Shunying had even bought one of those machines that let people apply for leave face-to-face. It was placed right at Witch House's entrance, and apparently even its placement involved profound considerations.
When witches came to work every day and saw the leave-request machine by the entrance, they instantly had something to look forward to in life, and their enthusiasm for work rose