"Father and mother, don't worry. Your son isn't from the village, how could he possibly do a losing business?"
Of course, I would only do something if I was confident I could make money.
All the costs combined for a can of spicy black bean fish are only about one yuan.
However, the glass jar costs one yuan, which is two yuan in total.
I won't say much about my spicy black bean fish; it's no problem to sell a jar for five or six yuan.
With a cost of two yuan, you can make a profit of three yuan.
Yu Chengyuan arranged everything for everyone in an orderly manner.
An hour later, the kitchen was filled with the enticing aroma of spicy black bean fish chunks.
With everyone's joint efforts, forty cans of spicy black bean fish chunks were quickly made.
Looking at the jars of tempting-looking fish chunks, Yu Chengyuan's face beamed with a satisfied smile.
He turned to his father and said, "Dad, could you send a jar to Grandma Liu's house at the village entrance? She's an old woman, and it's not easy for her."
Grandma Liu is all alone now. Her son is dead, her daughter-in-law ran off with someone else, and her husband is gone. She's all alone now.
That's so pitiful.
When she was little, she even gave herself eggs to eat!
Now that my own life is better, I'll help out whenever I can.
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Yu Dazhu nodded.
"Honey, pack ten more eggs and some vegetables and take them over there."
Pan Cuiping added a sentence.
Yu Dazhu took the things and turned to leave.
Yu Chengyuan then said to his eldest sister, "Eldest sister, send a jar to Chunyan's house. You'll be going there to keep her company anyway."
She was the one who brought the news last time that Yu Sanzhu and his wife were harvesting vegetables.
The older sister smiled and nodded, took the fish pieces, and said with a smile, "Alright! Chunyan will definitely like it."
Then he took the jar and went out.
Yu Chengyuan then asked his mother, "Mother, do we have any unopened bottles of wine left?"
"Yes, there's also an unopened bottle of Jinjiang liquor. I'll go get it for you."
A moment later, Pan Cuiping took a bottle of Jinjiang liquor out of the cupboard.
"Mother, my older brother and I are going to the village chief's house. We need to talk to him about something."
Yu Chengyuan put the wine and two cans of spicy fermented black bean fish chunks into the vegetable basket.
When you need someone to do something, it's never wrong to be overly polite.
"What brings you two brothers to the village chief's house?" Pan Cuiping asked.
"Mother, I'll tell you when we get back. Brother, let's go!"
Yu Chengyuan responded and went out with his elder brother, Yu Pingan.
Pan Cuiping muttered to herself: What are these two brothers plotting now?
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