Hu Guangcai was so excited that he was like a spinning top and there was no time to stop.
After calculating on one page, he took out another page and continued calculating.
Finally, he slammed the table.
"We can make a net profit of more than nine dollars per meal. Even if the business is not so good at night, we can still make five dollars if we split it in half. That's close to fifteen dollars a day. Oh my god, this is for two meals, lunch and dinner! Only two meals! If we run the stall like this for a month, we can really make four or five hundred dollars a month!"
That’s four or five hundred, my God, four or five hundred!”
"Alright." Qi Qiuming patted her in annoyance, "Can you be quiet for a while? My ears are hurting from all your nagging."
He didn't stop on the way back, and it was even more amazing to see Feng Yun now.
It was the first time that Feng Yun discovered that Hu Guangcai's tail was so easily lifted up.
I found it funny for a moment.
"Okay, I get it. Be quiet and don't disturb your third sister's review. She has to go to the Education Bureau to take the exam tomorrow."
Hu Guangcong, who had been unable to get a word in, quickly asked, "What exam?"
"It's an exam for equivalent academic qualifications. If you pass this exam, you can enroll in No. 1 Middle School and obtain the qualification to take the real exam."
"Really? Then I'll wait for Third Sister outside tomorrow!"
Hu Chunxing came out of the room and said, "No need, you guys continue to work hard to make money."
She smiled and said, "When I get into college, maybe I'll need you to help with my living expenses."
Hu Guangcai patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, as long as I have money, these are not a problem!"
Qi Qiu Ming couldn't get rid of the smile in the corner of his eyes.
"Oh my, I still remember, it was only about the first ten days or so, some people were either cheating or lying in bed, but now they're determined to get back on track."
Hu Guangcai snorted, "I remember it too. It was only a few days ago that some people were so surprised when they saw my mom that they didn't know what to do. But now, not only have they followed her out eagerly, they've even gone out of their way to do this and that to please her... Ouch."
Hu Guangcai covered his forehead with his hands and jumped back a big step.
Qi Qiu Ming chased around the yard with a broom.
"You stinky boy, you dare to disgrace your milk, I will teach you a lesson!"
Feng Yun looked at the chaos in the yard and said with a smile, "Alright, Chun Xing still needs to read, so you guys should be quiet."
At that time, most of the doors were simple wooden doors, which were not soundproof at all. Any slightly loud sound could be heard in the whole room.
Chun Xing wanted to say that she couldn't hear any sounds outside when she was concentrating on reading, but when she saw Feng Yun's look at her, she stopped talking.
Come to think of it.
There are some things that you don’t care about, but he thinks it’s normal and gradually there are no boundaries.
Qi Qiu Ming came out of the house after a while, taking out the five yuan and sixty cents he earned from selling egg pancakes in the morning and a bunch of food coupons.
"Here's the money and receipts from this morning. I sold over seventy egg pancakes this morning, and I gave quite a few away to the vendors around here. I have to spend this money, is that okay with you?"
Feng Yun took the money and said, "What can I say?"
There's no harm in building good relationships with other bosses.
They had just started doing this and couldn’t afford to offend anyone.
The reason behind this is that their business is so good that they are afraid that others will be jealous.
Fortunately, many people can make egg pancakes at home. No matter how good the taste is, it is still not competitive compared to other steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and wontons.
There are hundreds of people in the textile factory, and they sold only about seventy pieces in the morning, which is almost the limit.
It's fine just like this, neither too hot nor too cold.
He casually stuffed the money and food coupons into Hu Guangcong's hands.
"When you're free this afternoon, go to the supply and marketing cooperative and buy some Fuqiang flour. We're running low on it at home. Don't worry about the eggs. You can buy some tomorrow when you go grocery shopping. It's getting hot, and eggs won't be fresh if they're left out for too long."
Hu Guangcong stuffed the food coupons into his trouser pocket and said, "Okay, I'll go take a look around in a while."
"Well, buy whatever you need."
After giving the instructions, Feng Yun hurried to work.
After a busy afternoon, when it was time to get off work, Zhang Fang left in a hurry, and Feng Yun said goodbye to the remaining two male comrades and left too.
She didn't rush back, but went to the Chinese medicine shop in the city.
Although many old Chinese medicine practitioners have experienced a lot to a certain extent, Chinese medicine shops still exist.
There is a Chinese medicine shop on Tanhua Street, which belongs to the Tanhua Pharmaceutical Factory and has a complete range of Chinese medicines.
"Hello comrade, I'd like to get these medicines."
Feng Yun handed over a list she had written at the recycling station, which listed the herbs she was missing.
Behind the counter was a fat middle-aged man. He took the medicine from Feng Yun's hand, looked at it, and kept shaking his head.
"Who wrote this prescription? It's such a mess."
Feng Yun smiled and said, "This is not a prescription. I still have a few other herbs at home. These are the ones I'm missing."
After Feng Yun said this, the man became interested.
"Do you know medicine?"
Feng Yun was not embarrassed. "I am the barefoot doctor of Lishu Village."
When the man heard Feng Yun say that he was a barefoot doctor, he didn't say much and handed it over after filling the medicine.
"That's one dollar and thirty-two cents."
Feng Yun took out the money and handed it over. When he was about to leave, he saw the man rubbing his shoulders and stopped.
"Do you have shoulder pain and are you often dizzy?"
The man nodded. "It's an old problem with my cervical spine, and it hasn't gotten better—"
Looking over, a hint of anticipation appeared on his face. "You're asking this because you think you can help me feel better?"
Feng Yun nodded. "I'm pretty good at acupuncture. If you have time, I can help you."
The man looked left and right, and said suspiciously, "At your age, you don't look like an old Chinese medicine doctor."
People who are masters of acupuncture are usually very old. He is now 45 years old, and his acupuncture skills can only be considered average. There is another doctor in the pharmacy who is even older than him. He has performed acupuncture on him before, but the effect was not good.
Feng Yun took out the silver needle and asked, "Why not give it a try?"
The man thought about it. Although Feng Yun was not small in build, he was very thin. He wouldn't come to murder him in broad daylight, right?
I think my idea is ridiculous.
"That's fine. This problem has troubled me for many years. If you can help alleviate it, I will take you as my master."
"Hey, that's not the right thing to say nowadays." Feng Yun said with a smile, "My name is Feng Yun. What's your last name?"
"My surname is Cao and my name is Zhongde."
After saying that, he turned his head away and shouted, "Dashuan, come over here and help look after the shop."
"Okay."
A young man ran out, saw Feng Yun, and greeted him politely.
"Doctor Cao, are you going to see a patient?"
"No, I'm asking someone to treat my cervical spine. It hurts so much."
The young man looked at Feng Yun in surprise, "She treated you?"
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