Easy-to-Conceive Physique, the Eldest Sister-in-Law of the 70s is Fierce and Sweet

In her previous life, Cheng Hui was soft-hearted and muddled, and lived a miserable life.

Under the tears of her stepmother, she gave her job to her sister and went to the countryside for her...

Chapter 236 You guys eat, I'll watch

Chapter 236 You guys eat, I'll watch

As soon as several people got off the car, they were almost knocked over by the smell.

They were not exposed to the smell of roast duck every day, so they thought the smell was really delicious.

And now the roast duck flavor is mixed with another spicy taste, which makes it even more fragrant.

"You made spicy roast duck? I like this!" Yang Yue said, "I like spicy food!"

"It's not roast duck. Come in and try it." Cheng Hui said with a smile and led everyone into the cake workshop.

Gao Zhi is very hardworking. In one day, she keeps four stoves burning at the same time and has made more than 20 barrels.

There are duck heads, duck wings, duck feet, duck tongues, etc., all cooling in the bucket.

Cheng Hui got busy as soon as she entered the room. She also picked up an enamel basin and placed it on the table for everyone to taste.

Everyone didn't hesitate and started working right away.

"Wow, how can it be so delicious!" Song Xilai was very considerate and started praising the food as soon as it entered his mouth and before he even chewed it.

After praising, he chewed it twice, and praised it even more!

The same was true for others. They just wanted to give Cheng Hui face and praise her casually, but the food turned out to be so delicious that it was amazing.

It’s not that I haven’t eaten duck heads and duck offal before, but I’ve never eaten them so delicious.

Song Xilai pointed at a pile of iron barrels and said, "Give it to me, give it to me, all of them!"

With these things, let’s see which employee dares to say bad things about him behind his back!

Zhao Daxing immediately refused to do it: "I'll give it all to you, aren't you afraid of being overwhelmed? Give me half." He said to Cheng Hui.

Yang Yue glanced at him and Song Xilai, then said to Cheng Hui, "You've sold a lot of roast duck recently, so there must be a lot of offal left? These two small factories can't eat it all, so give them one pound each, and give me the rest."

Zhao Daxing and Song Xilai definitely didn’t dare to compete with Yang Yue before, so when Yang Yue competed with them for benefits, they just gave in.

But now the three of us have a bit of a cooperative relationship, so it’s okay to joke around.

Song Xilai said, "One jin is too little. This stuff is cheap. Each of our factory employees will take 10 jin, and the rest will be for you."

Cheng Hui suddenly smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Daxing, who was about to argue with him, saw this and instantly bit his tongue and took back what he was about to say.

Yang Yue didn't see it, and said with great wealth: "Okay! Since Xiao Cheng has already agreed with you, I will leave you 80,000 kilograms, and give me the rest!"

He loved to count, and he had inquired about how many roast ducks Cheng Hui had sold. The orders from several factories added up to about 300,000 ducks, not including those for retail.

Almost 400,000.

The offal of a duck, including the duck head and duck intestines, weighs more than 1 kilogram.

How much is a pound of duck offal worth?

Xu Zheng pushed his glasses and finally stood up: "Give me some too. I don't want much. One pound per person is enough."

That’s also 100,000 kilograms.

It's just a few cents worth, tens of thousands of dollars at most. For their factory, they can just squeeze in some money.

Yang Yue took a look at him and decided to give him some face: "Okay, I'll give you 100,000 kilograms, and the rest is all mine."

He also looked at Zhao Daxing kindly and asked, "Would you like to give some to your employees as well?"

Zhao Daxing glanced at Cheng Hui and said, "I suddenly remembered that our factory is a little tight on money recently, and all the money has been spent. It's better for you to eat and I'll watch."

Yang Yue recalled that he had previously robbed Zhao Daxing of his "peaches", which was a bit dishonest. Now, hearing him speak so pitifully, he immediately said, "You look so pitiful, is it really that serious? How about this, I'll give each of your employees a pound of peaches!"

Zhao Daxing immediately rushed over, took Yang Yue's hand and said, "Thank you, brother. You are really my good brother! I thank you on behalf of our factory employees!

"But big brother, our family is big and powerful, so giving one kilogram is a bit much. It's New Year's Eve and we want to have couples, so let's give two kilograms!"

Yang Yue thought about it and realized that there were only 10,000 people in the lathe factory and two kilograms per person would only cost a few thousand yuan, so he gave it away!

Zhao Daxing shook Yang Yue's hand and said a lot of nice things.

Yang Yue was very happy to be praised.

Have they reconciled now?

Cheng Hui smiled and said, "Everyone wait a moment, I don't plan to sell all these ducks now, and I don't have the manpower, so I only plan to sell a little bit.

"Let's order one kilogram per person for the enamel factory and the lathe factory. There are too many people at the aircraft factory and the Anton factory. If we order less, there won't be enough to go around. Let's not order at all."

Yang Yue was unhappy: "Xiao Cheng, I am your uncle now, you can't be partial to one and treat the other the other! They each get one jin, so I have to get one jin too!"

Cheng Hui said in embarrassment: "Uncle Yang, it's not that I'm partial to one over the other, it's just that there are too many people in your factory. Each of you has one pound, and it's not enough for you. The other uncles..."

"I don't agree!" Song Xilai said immediately.

Zhao Daxing still held Yang Yue's hand: "I don't agree either. My brother has already said that he will give me 20,000 kilograms. I have to make my share. If you say something, it's too late. Otherwise, where will my brother save face?"

Yang Yue nodded. This was indeed the case. He was a well-known figure in the province and he would never go back on his word.

"It's settled!" Yang Yue made the decision: "One kilogram per person at the enamel factory and the aircraft factory, two kilograms per person at the lathe factory, and the rest are all given to me!

"I know you have people. Aren't the original cakes no longer for sale? So many people are idle. Come back and work overtime to make them for us."

"As a factory manager, you are busy from morning till night. How can they have the nerve to take a holiday? Come back and work overtime, and I will pay the overtime pay!" Yang Yue said, patting his chest as if he was drunk.

"This is not a good idea." Cheng Hui whispered, "I originally planned to only make a small amount for the enamel factory and sell it to them at cost price. I want to keep the rest to make money..."

Song Xilai said, "Don't give me the cost price! Do you look down on me? Just give me whatever you want to sell it for!"

Yang Yue said, "That's right, you look down on uncles? You can't even afford these little things? How much do you plan to sell it for per pound? I can afford it!"

In this case, Cheng Hui simply said: "I plan to sell it for 2 yuan per catty."

Everyone fell silent immediately and stared at her with wide eyes, as if they were looking at a vampire!

2 yuan per pound, why don’t you go and rob it?

Pork is only 0.75 yuan per pound!

These duck offal are occasionally sold in the vegetable market, at 20 cents per pound! Even if it’s cooked, it’ll only be 50 cents at most?

Yang Yue suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Daxing who was holding his hand tightly. Had he fallen into a trap? These people teamed up to kill this great villain?

However, when he saw the same astonishment on the faces of the three people, he dispelled his doubts.

He was not familiar with Song Xilai, but he was familiar with Xu Zheng. This old guy couldn't act and his glasses were almost knocked off in fear.

"Listen to me and I'll do the math for you." Cheng Hui said, "After the New Year, I'll finish the previous orders and only plan to make 200 roast ducks a day."

"Why is it so little?" Zhao Daxing asked immediately.

"200 is already a lot." Cheng Hui asked, "Uncle, how many days do you plan to buy a roast duck in the future?"

"Ah? Haha, hehe." Zhao Daxing suddenly laughed awkwardly.

How many days? What a joke! He also earns a dead salary! He has a whole family to support!

What to eat with roast duck? From now on, he won’t eat unless someone gives him something!

"I can't afford to eat a roast duck that costs 8 yuan. If I didn't sell roast duck, I would only eat one during festivals and birthdays. I wouldn't buy more than two or three a year." Cheng Hui said:

"Even if I were a roast duck chef, I would only eat defective products."

It's not that I can't afford roast duck, it's that the defective ones are more cost-effective~