After the Xu family incident was over, it was time for Hu Chunhua and Zhou Xiong to get married.
Zhou Xiong still has five days of vacation left.
The wedding was to be held in two days, and after the wedding, the two went to live in the army together.
So in the next two days, Zhou Xiong brought his parents to see Feng Yun again to discuss all the arrangements at home.
When it comes to the gift-giving, Feng Yun is very open-minded and keeps everything simple.
After the date was set, Feng Yun made a special trip back to Qigangtun to invite the Feng family to have a meal together the day before Chunhua's wedding.
Chunhua didn't prepare any return gifts, but she still had to give the necessary gifts. It was also appropriate to invite people from her parents' home to come in advance to make the party lively.
At this time, Feng Yun learned the follow-up of the Ma family incident.
The Ma family did come to the Hu family to make trouble later, but the Feng family also became tough and refused to give in.
Both Ma Chunsheng and Ma Dani were sentenced.
There was no one to take care of the child at Feng Qi's side, so he just left the child with Old Lady Feng, threatening that if they didn't help take care of the child, he would abandon the child and let him starve to death.
Feng Hai immediately found the village chief and the village party secretary and signed a letter of severance with Feng Qi.
If he doesn't want those two children, he can send them to an orphanage.
It’s not that Old Lady Feng and the others don’t feel sorry for the child, but Feng Qi’s idea is totally unacceptable. The child is his own, not anyone else’s. If he himself doesn’t care, why should others care?
The Feng family has more than one son, so even if he has no descendants, it does not mean that the old Feng family will be extinct.
Feng Qi truly experienced what it meant to be abandoned by everyone.
When the moment came to sign the severance agreement, he knelt down and begged for mercy, saying that he knew he was wrong.
But Old Mrs. Feng still didn't soften her heart.
He didn't really know that he was wrong, he was just afraid. If he really broke off his relationship with Feng, he would have no way to live in the future.
At the same time, Feng Lei's father-in-law also studied the things that Feng Yun drew and had begun to prepare to sell them in the circle.
"Things have passed, and the days ahead will be good."
Feng Yun grabbed Old Lady Feng's hand, and when she learned that she planned to distribute all the money she had so that her children wouldn't worry about it, she firmly objected.
"Mom, you must hold the money in your own hands. Although my brothers and sisters-in-law are all good, the human heart is the most complicated. Who can predict what will happen in the future? The human heart is unpredictable, but money is real.
Even if you don't need it, just hold it in your hands. When the time comes, even if it's just for the money in your hands, they will serve you wholeheartedly."
When Old Mrs. Feng heard Feng Yun's words, her heart ached.
"Saya, why do you think so?
It wasn't her illusion. She felt that when San Ya said this, there was a strong sense of vicissitudes in her tone.
"Mom, just listen to me. It won't go wrong if you keep the money in your own hands."
Feng Weihua agreed, "Sanya is right."
Old Mrs. Feng finally gave up the idea, and they talked about Hu Chunhua and other children.
When the two elders learned about Hu Chunxing's situation, they were so angry that they started cursing. Fortunately, the result was good, but they were also worried about Hu Chunxing.
"Is your story reliable?"
Old Mrs. Feng was talking about setting up stalls.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Feng Yun gave Old Lady Feng a simple calculation of how much he could earn every day just by selling egg pancakes. Both Old Lady Feng and Feng Weihua were stunned when they heard it.
"so much?"
"Yeah, but it's hard to set up a stall when it rains. There's also the risk of getting caught and having your stuff taken away. Counting about twenty days a month, I can still make over a hundred dollars a month."
“More than a hundred!”
Old Mrs. Feng was so shocked that she almost stood up.
They farmed and hunted in the village, and Feng Weihua was a medical practitioner. They could save two hundred yuan a year, which was not achievable for most families. Unexpectedly, Feng Yun and his friends could earn more than one hundred yuan a month just by setting up a stall to sell breakfast.
"Just selling egg pancakes?"
It’s not that Old Mrs. Feng couldn’t believe it, but egg pancakes are not rare and many people can make them.
She thought that people in the city would rather make it at home, but she didn't expect that they had already started buying it outside.
"Many people don't sleep well, so they don't have time to work in the morning. They just grab a quick bite when they get to the factory gate."
Old Mrs. Feng was somewhat tempted.
But Feng Weihua was experienced and dissuaded her from doing so.
"You can think about it, but you can't put it into practice. People without urban household registration can't even rent an apartment in the city."
Old Mrs. Feng sighed, "I've heard of this. I was thinking maybe we could give it a try. The second son's wife is a pretty good cook."
Feng Yun comforted her.
"My mother-in-law is a chef in the city. The banquet she prepared at Political Commissar Xu's house yesterday received unanimous praise from everyone. Maybe she can set up a team to prepare banquets for others in the future. Then I can ask my second sister-in-law to come over."
Mrs. Feng's face was full of surprise. "That's great. Please help me with this matter. But no matter what happens, you can't let your mother-in-law suffer any loss."
Feng Yun smiled and nodded, then asked Old Lady Feng and the others to pack up their things and go to the city together later.
Their family was large and there was no room for them at home in the city, so Feng Weihua asked the village chief to help him get a letter of introduction so that they could stay in a guesthouse.
Feng Hai, Feng Rui and their families all went there.
That night, Qi Qiu Ming was in charge of cooking and everyone in the Feng family, young and old, enjoyed a feast to their heart's content.
The next day, Yu Meili came to see her.
"Aunt Feng, I won't beat around the bush. Our supply and marketing cooperative wants to purchase the mushroom powder you make from you. I know that under the current policy, you can't sell it, but if I ask you to process it, it's completely feasible."
"You mean, you provide the raw materials, and I just help process them into finished products. How do you calculate the price?"
"You name the price." Yu Meili felt that mushroom powder would definitely sell well. In her mind, even if the price of 125g was one yuan, there would be people who would want it.
Feng Yun thought about it.
"The main raw material is mushrooms. The rest of the ingredients need to be added according to different flavors. I definitely can't tell you the specific ingredients, so I will buy the rest myself and give you a quote when the time comes. If you can accept it, we will take it. If not, we won't take it to avoid any trouble later."
Yu Meili was a purchasing agent, so she naturally knew this and agreed decisively.
"If the price is right in the end, this business will definitely be fine."
When Mrs. Feng saw them talking about business, she spontaneously went out for a walk.
Feng Yun took a pen and did the calculations.
A pound of dried mushrooms costs 70 cents. There is not much meat in the ribs when stewed, but five pounds of dried mushrooms require one pound of ribs. Finally, when ground into powder, you can get five pounds and a half of mushroom powder.
If you add some medicinal herbs, the cost will be about five yuan and fifty cents.
At the price of 5.5 yuan, 5.5 yuan is enough to make 5.5 jin of mushroom powder, and the cost of one jin is about one yuan.
But this thing mainly requires a lot of boiling and grinding, which requires labor costs. In addition, things are valuable because they are rare, so the price definitely cannot be too low.
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