On He Wenlin's side.

"Why did you stop me just now? If we just let him go, we'll lose several hundred dollars in revenue every day!" Mr. He was extremely anxious.

The shirt factory is a large factory, with daily sales of several hundred thousand. If we lose this business, how much money will we lose every day?

“Dad, this Brother Li is too greedy, and we can’t possibly sell it for less than Uncle’s.”

"That bastard! I'm going to find him!" With that, He's father rushed out, but He Wenlin held him back tightly. "Dad, can you stop thinking about fighting every time something happens? If it's not He Xing, then there's Li Xing, Wang Xing, and how many fights can you handle?"

"So what do you suggest we do now? That bastard looked so awful when he left, he's not going to help us sell lunchboxes!"

“Dad, you’re going to be a big boss someday, can you be a little more composed? You’re already so impatient with this little problem. What will you do when your business grows bigger and you encounter more and stronger competitors? Future CEO He, we need to keep our cool.”

Mr. He glanced at her unhappily and said irritably, "You're capable, competent, and steady, so tell me what we're going to do now?"

"That guy surnamed Li isn't the boss, he's just a workshop foreman. He's not the one who's really trying to get orders from the factory workers, so what's there to be afraid of? Besides..."

"Besides what?"

Four pairs of eyes in the room were staring intently at He Wenlin.

"Dad, do you think the employees at the shirt factory paid such a low price to the man surnamed Li?"

"You mean the guy surnamed Li is profiting from the price difference?"

"That's right. Nobody does anything without a reason. Li is doing this for money. I reckon he'll not only make a profit, but he'll also kick Peng Liang aside."

In fact, Peng Liang, like He Shan, is a promising salesperson.

It's a pity that He Wenlin's career is just starting out and she doesn't need any manpower for the time being, otherwise she would definitely have to poach Peng Liang and train him.

Mr. He muttered to himself as he did the math: "If we give that bastard He Xing two yuan and thirty cents a serving, and one yuan and thirty cents a serving of fried noodles, then he'll have a profit margin of over fifty yuan a day. If business is good, he can make sixty yuan! Wouldn't that be seventeen or eighteen thousand a month?"

You wouldn't believe it until you did the math, and the results were shocking.

“This is more money than the factory workers earn, no wonder he did it,” Mr. He said. “If it were me, I probably would have done the same.”

He Wenlin was more than happy for him to do that, because that was the only way she could teach him a lesson!

He Wenlin said, "Let's see how things go first. The most important thing right now is to finish making the glutinous rice balls for the Bosi Garment Factory. How much are we still short?"

He Wenjun, the younger brother, said, "We still need thirty-three more."

"Let's hurry up, don't waste any time." He Wenlin returned to the table and began wrapping glutinous rice balls.

He's father, suppressing his anger, also joined the team wrapping the sticky rice.

At ten o'clock, He Wenlin asked her father and He Shan to deliver goods to the Bosi Garment Factory, while she went to the shirt factory.

The shirt factory doesn't need to work through the night to meet orders, so they closed at 10 p.m.

At 10:15, He Wenlin waited for Peng Liang at the main gate.

"What are you doing here?" Peng Liang exclaimed in surprise.

"I waited for you on purpose."

Several young men around Peng Liang made a meaningful "Oh..." sound.

Peng Liang blushed: "Don't make a fuss, this is Xiao He, the owner of my fast food restaurant, he's from my hometown."

“You guys must be regulars at my shop, right? Here, here are my popsicle tickets. You can use them to buy popsicles at my shop in the future.” He Wenlin generously gave each of the three people a ticket.

"Thank you, your boxed lunches are really delicious. I'll definitely eat your boxed lunches every day from now on."

"Yes, especially today's stir-fried pork with chili peppers, which also has eggs in it, is particularly delicious."

"I think the chili-fried preserved egg is delicious, as is the spicy and sour chicken giblets and the pork liver..."

"Just tell me what you don't like to eat, little He. What are we having for tomorrow?"

"It's an honor that my brothers like my cooking," He Wenlin said with a smile. "What dishes would you like to eat? I'll try my best to satisfy you tomorrow."

"I want to eat the stir-fried pork with chili peppers with eggs that I had for lunch."

He Wenlin: "This is called 'Farmhouse Delight.' If you like it, you can order it separately. It's five yuan a serving if you order separately. In the future, when you're not working overtime, you can come to the store in the afternoon to dine. Since you are Brother Liang's friends, if you come to the store to order separately, I will give you a free cold dish."

"Does the restaurant serve fast food dishes?"

"I can cook a lot, but some dishes aren't suitable for takeout or fast food, so I don't usually make them. Do you prefer meat or fish? Do you prefer lighter flavors or stronger flavors? If you like stronger flavors and meat, I recommend boiled sliced ​​pork, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, and a simple, rustic dish. If you like fish, I can make sauerkraut fish, and I can make it boneless. Fish soup with rice is absolutely amazing..."

"Wow, that's amazing! Hey Chen Weihua, why don't we just go to her place for dinner tomorrow? I'm too lazy to go anywhere else."

Upon hearing this, Chen Weihua asked, "What were the prices of these dishes just now?"

"Boiled sliced ​​pork, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, and 'Farmhouse-style fragrant dish' are all ten yuan a serving. As for pickled fish, a small portion is twelve yuan, a medium portion is sixteen yuan, and a large portion is twenty yuan. Since the four of you have ordered other dishes, I think you should just order a small portion. I'll also give you a free cucumber salad or stir-fried seasonal vegetables, how about that?"

"There are six of us tomorrow night, these dishes definitely won't be enough. How big is your small portion of sauerkraut fish?"

"Excluding the fish head, the pure fish meat weighs about one pound. If there are six of you, I suggest you change to the large portion. The large portion contains two pounds of pure fish meat and also includes pickled cabbage. It's quite a large portion."

“Okay, then let’s eat at your place tomorrow. There will be about six of us. We’ll take all the dishes you just mentioned, plus some water spinach and hot and sour shredded potatoes. And you can also bring a cucumber salad,” Chen Weihua said.

“No problem.” He Wenlin quickly completed the registration, then calculated the bill and said, “It’s 59 yuan in total, but 58 yuan will do. The dishes are 56 yuan, and the rice is 0.5 yuan per person. You can get refills of rice. Brother Chen, what time will you be coming tomorrow?”

"That'll be at least after six o'clock. We get off work at six."

"Then I'll cook the dishes after you arrive."

He Wenlin never expected to have such a rewarding trip.

"Brother Liang, let's talk in private." He Wenlin hadn't forgotten the important reason she came out.

Chen Weihua: "Liangzi, we'll go to the billiards hall and wait for you."

"Okay, you guys go first."

After the group left, He Wenlin got down to business: "Why didn't you give me any orders today?"

Peng Liang was startled: "Didn't our workshop director take it to you? He took the money and order details with him."