At least she can save some costs.
Besides, they are all wealthy people and will not haggle over a penny with me, so the probability of them falling out is relatively small.
Fang Zhaozhao asked Fang Guier, "Guier, do you want to join?"
When Fang Guier heard this, she really wanted to join in.
"Of course! We've always been together, you can't leave me behind!"
When Wu Muxiang saw that her daughter was also going to participate, she thought it would be a good idea to let her exercise.
"Then my Gui'er will provide the oil, Ergou and the others will provide the strength, and you will be responsible for the explosions!"
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Fang Zhaozhao nodded and said with a smile:
"Okay! I plan to go sell it early tomorrow morning. We'll meet at the village entrance then!"
Fang Zhaozhao secretly calculated that the oil was free, the pot was free, and the stove and the car together cost only 60 cents. Ten pounds of charcoal a day cost only 30 cents.
Sixty cents a month, divided into two cents a day, and the total with charcoal is thirty-two cents.
Flour costs 20 cents per pound, and radishes cost 1 cent per pound. It would take about 8 pounds of flour and 20 pounds of radishes to make 200 fried fruits, which adds up to 1.8 yuan.
The total cost is two yuan and twelve cents.
She can fry about 100 fried fruits in an hour, selling them for five cents each, which means she can make ten yuan if she sells them for two hours a day.
There are six of them in total, and they are from three families.
Hua Xiangfan and his brothers and sisters felt that there were too many people in their family and it would be too much of an advantage if they divided the property equally, so the four of them decided to be considered one family.
After a few people discussed it, Hua Xiangfan and his friends would take 30%, Fang Guier would take 30%, and Fang Zhaozhao would take 40%.
After deducting the cost from ten dollars, the profit is seven dollars and eighty-eight cents.
All in all, Fang Zhaozhao can get more than three yuan!
Pure profit!
When Fang Zhaozhao thought of this, he couldn't help but feel full of energy.
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