The two little girls are still young and don't understand these things.
Although Xiao Xinyi had heard it once before, her eyes were filled with pride as she heard her son recount these stories again.
"Alright, Old Chen, it's the New Year, can't you just calm down? You can't stand to see your son doing well, can you?"
“Let me tell you, Chen Xuelin, I haven’t had a single good day since I married you. Now that our son is successful, you’re still trying to pull the same trick on me. I won’t stand for it.”
As she spoke, Xiao Xinyi gave Chen Dong an encouraging look.
Upon hearing this...
Chen Xuelin smiled wryly.
"I didn't say he wasn't."
"Alright, hurry up and cook. I'm going to have a good drink with my son tonight. I've never tasted Moutai before, so I'm going to broaden my horizons today."
Seeing this, Xiao Xinyi smiled and walked into the kitchen.
The moment she left, Chen Xuelin's expression turned serious again, and he asked.
"Is everything you're saying true?"
It's true!
Chen Dong nodded, took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket, and handed it over.
"If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself when we set up our stall after the New Year."
Chen Xuelin took the cigarette Chen Dong offered, took one out of the pack, lit it, and in his heart, he was already mostly convinced.
"Is it really that profitable?"
"It's alright, less than double the profit."
What Chen Dong said was the absolute truth.
A tea egg costs less than 15 cents in raw materials, and with employee wages and other expenses, it costs at most 20 cents.
But he sold them for 50 cents each, making a profit of 30 cents.
But that was before.
After partnering with Fei Ge, the profit per tea egg was calculated to be 15 cents.
Isn't that exactly the less than double profit he mentioned?
"hiss......"
But these words sounded different to Chen Xuelin, even causing him some bitterness.
The money I earned through a year of hard work at my company.
It doesn't even equal what my son earns in a day.
What is he supposed to think?
When he learned that Chen Dong had earned 20,000 yuan in just over 20 days, he was shocked.
Chen Xuelin was at a loss for words and even became somewhat withdrawn.
"Should I also go into business and sell tea eggs with my son?"
Such a thought flashed through my mind in an instant.
People born around the same age as Chen Xuelin.
The idea of a secure job is deeply ingrained and difficult to change in a short time.
It's not just Chen Xuelin who has this idea; most of the older generation share this sentiment.
The era when everyone rushed to start their own businesses didn't truly begin until after 1993.
"Give the money to your mother later and have her save it for you. When you get married in the future, she can withdraw it for you."
Upon hearing this, Chen Dong smiled wryly.
"Dad, I still need this money. Besides, I'm still young. Let's not talk about marriage yet."
Chen Dong is only 18 years old, and he has no intention of getting married right now.
Besides, marriage is not a game.
His life will not be ordinary, and he is destined to have a long and arduous journey in choosing a partner.
However, that was many years later.
Chen Dong doesn't even have the idea of dating right now, let alone getting married.
Isn't money more appealing?
Looking for a girlfriend?
Don't be silly, that will only slow down your earning speed.
Before becoming a capital tycoon, Chen Dong wouldn't have considered these things.
As he pondered, his thoughts drifted away.
"Since money is useful, why spend so much money on these things? I really want to beat you to death, you spendthrift."
Chen Xuelin wore a fierce expression, but inside he felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey.
My son has really grown up.
Chen Dong didn't think much about the money he needed.
They just assumed that Chen Dong would use the money to take over a shop.
After all, having a storefront makes it look more like a proper business.
However, what he was thinking and what Chen Dong was going to do were two different things.
......
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