He Wenlin, daughter of a migrant worker, is reborn to the year 2000!
At this time, she hasn't dropped out of school, her father hasn't been cheated, and the family isn't in debt!<...
Knowing that He Wenlin was busy today, He's parents rushed out as soon as it was time to leave.
Once inside the store, everyone quickly took their places.
He Hui also arrived at the store at 12:03.
"Brother Hui, thank you for your hard work today. You and my brother will be in charge of collecting receipts and distributing meals." After He Wenlin finished speaking, she placed ten popsicles next to He Hui and his younger brother.
The food is coming soon.
It's okay to take the popsicle out two minutes early.
Just as He Wenlin finished speaking, the customers who came to pick up their food arrived.
They served meals and popsicles to the guests with practiced ease.
He Wenlin and Lin Fei quickly stir-fried the noodles.
The two of them stir-fried the noodles together, making two portions from one pot. By 12:10, the stir-fried noodles ordered by the customer were finished.
This is the peak season.
There are more orders than usual today, and many customers are queuing up to pick up their food inside the sunshade.
He Wenlin also left the kitchen and joined the team distributing meals.
Seeing He Wenlin's enthusiastic activity, Liang Xiaoying felt a mix of emotions.
Today they made and sold their own fast food, and their children didn't come to help He Wenlin, so naturally she wouldn't come to eat at He Wenlin's place either.
He glanced around He Wenlin's shop for a few moments, then went to the crossroads to find He Xing.
From a distance, Liang Xiaoying could see three groups of people at the fork in the road.
A vendor selling Yangzhou fried rice.
One is He Shan.
Another thing is her husband and children.
She went straight to her family.
Then they helped collect and give change.
Because she brought only a few boxed lunches today, He Shan sold out before 12:15.
She quickly packed her things and went back to the shop.
The store was still in its peak season at this time.
Lin Fei never left the stove.
However, since most guests had already booked their dinner in the morning, there weren't many reservations to write about for lunch today.
By 12:30, all the boxed meals had been taken away, and now there were only four individual customers left who wanted eight servings of stir-fried noodles.
He Wenlin and Lin Fei each cooked two pots, and at 12:36, they successfully saw off the last four guests.
"I'm exhausted." Lin Fei slumped into a chair.
"You've worked hard today, and you've worked hard too, Brother Hui. Let's eat first." After saying that, He Wenlin took out the Baisha cigarettes she had prepared and handed them to He Hui. "Brother Hui, here, have a smoke."
"Then I won't stand on ceremony with you." He Hui happily accepted it.
"Shanshan, how's business with Qianqian?" This was He Ma's biggest concern right now. "They should be setting up a stall near you, right?"
"She was setting up a stall with me, and many of my regular customers went to her stall today. When I came back, they had sold about half of their goods."
"She used to run a stall with you, and many regular customers know her. If the taste is good, business should be good in the early stages."
In reality, they just took advantage of He Wenlin.
He Xing must have taken this into account, which is why he was in such a hurry to sell boxed meals.
"That's outrageous!" Mr. He was furious. "They're even relatives, picking my peaches!"
“Dad, don’t be angry. Getting angry will only hurt your health, and no one can take your place. Now that things have come to this, let’s see who can win.” He Wenlin said, “After you finish eating, you should go to work or take a nap. In the afternoon, Hui-ge, you still need to come and help out. Here’s your lunch money for today.”
He Hui helped me, how could I be so inconsiderate as to accept his meal money?
He Wenlin immediately returned five yuan to him.
He Hui refused to accept it, but He Wenlin persuaded him to give it up for a while before he finally accepted it.
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He Xing's side.
By 12:30, they had sold out of rice and only ten boxes were left. The family excitedly returned to their dormitory.
"Hurry up and count the money."
He Xing was very excited. He had actually calculated it in his mind before leaving the house.
The whole family counted the money before even eating.
"I have 42.6 yuan here."
"I have 49 yuan."
"I have 55 yuan."
“I have 68 yuan here.” He Xing said while calculating on the draft paper, “That’s 215 yuan in total. Subtract the 100 yuan change, and that’s 115 yuan in revenue. We sold 40 boxed meals for 2.8 yuan each and one boxed meal for 3 yuan each, which means… we’re short 40 cents.”
Upon hearing this, He Qian said, "Linlin's side also often has a difference of a few cents or a dollar each time."
"It's normal to get the wrong change when there are a lot of people," Liang Xiaoying said. "How much did you buy for groceries today?"
How much you can earn is the most important thing.
Mentioning this, He Xing excitedly said, "Today I bought three trays of eggs, five catties of bean sprouts, two and a half catties of meat, five catties of green beans, five catties of chili peppers, one catty each of ginger and garlic, and two hundred takeout boxes. It cost me a total of 78 yuan."
"Revenue of 115 minus 78 equals 37 yuan." Liang Xiaoying's eyes lit up instantly, and her voice rose sharply, "We made 37 yuan!!!"
He Xing was also very excited, his mouth agape with joy: "Not only that, not only that, we still have eggs, chili peppers, takeout containers, ginger and garlic left, and the groceries we bought also cover our own meals. I'll stay here and won't have to pay for water and electricity, I can earn at least 40 yuan!"
“That’s 80 a day, that’s 2400 a month! That’s equivalent to two months of my salary.” Liang Xiaoying was very excited. “If you calculate it this way, Linlin must have bought the freezer and insulated cart in full, and lied to everyone that she owed them money. That girl is so clever.”
After saying that, he looked at his daughter and said, "You should learn from her."
“Based on this calculation, the profit margin is at least 30%,” He Xing said. “Linlin makes a profit of nearly 200 yuan a day.”
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