Seeing that He Wenlin was unwilling to say more, the Li brothers did not ask any further questions.
But in their hearts, everyone felt that He Wenlin was young, but really shrewd and tight-lipped.
After they left, He Wenlin quickly called He Shan.
The breakfast shop doesn't have a telephone yet; you have to call the small supermarket next door.
He Wenlin has been selling breakfast there for the past few days, and she has delivered breakfast to the owners of several shops on either side, thus building good relationships with them.
Breakfast wasn't given away for free; as soon as Sister Jiao from the small supermarket received the call, she immediately went to call He Shan.
As soon as He Shan received the call, she immediately said, "Linlin, I was just about to call you too. This morning, Peng Liang brought over thirty-eight servings of shredded potato rice, thirteen servings of minced meat and pickled green bean rice, nine servings of minced meat, eggplant and green bean rice, and two servings of spicy and sour chicken giblet rice. I only made three servings of wontons. The total revenue was one hundred and seventy yuan and ninety cents."
"It's alright, you guys have worked hard."
"It's not hard work, Linlin. I'll be out getting orders this afternoon, so I won't be coming."
"Okay, but you can't delay the afternoon's meal service."
If Peng Liang has orders for wontons, glutinous rice balls, steamed dumplings, or similar items, He Shan will still need to prepare them.
"By the way, how's Peng Liang doing selling the vouchers over there?" He Wenlin asked.
"I'm not sure. He's not here right now. I'll see him in a bit and have him call you back."
"Okay, I'll leave the work to you, Shanshan. My energy is limited, so please keep an eye on things there for me. If there are any problems, please communicate with me promptly."
"That's for sure, don't worry."
After hanging up the phone, the meals had all been served, and everyone sat down together to prepare for lunch.
Aunt He pressed on, "How's the rice bowl over there for lunch?"
"It's alright. I spent 170 yuan on a rice bowl for lunch, but I don't know what will happen tonight."
Lin Fei: "Today is only the first day, and prices will definitely rise in the future."
Mr. He didn't say anything, but in his mind he was calculating how much profit he would make from the 170 yuan turnover.
He knew the prices He Wenlin paid for vegetables, and with a quick calculation, he knew the gross profit. He was immediately overjoyed. Sure enough, you have to do business to make money.
After lunch, He Wenlin went to the food factory to check on today's orders and shipments.
We noticed that today's orders are 70 more boxes than usual!
"Have any new customers ordered egg rolls today?" He Wenlin asked.
While making egg roll batter, Mr. He said, "Peng Liang ordered 120 boxes last night, and his friend ordered another 50 boxes today!"
"Their business is so good!" He Wenlin was stunned.
One hundred and seventy boxes—even if they sell out in two days, that's still a huge amount.
"I guess his two friends have broken up." He's father told He Wenlin about Zhang Qiang's visit this morning.
"It's good that we're splitting up. Now that we're splitting up, I have one more person to handle the sourcing, so I can sell more egg rolls."
After He Wenlin finished speaking, she ate a few more egg rolls.
It wasn't that she was greedy; rather, as someone in this line of work, she had to be clear about the taste of her products and taste her batch from time to time to see if there were any problems.
He Wenlin has repeatedly emphasized that products that are not crispy or crunchy, or have an unappealing color, must not be packaged and sold.
Quality and reputation are more important!
The production of egg rolls is proceeding smoothly.
Mr. He also prepared two vats of egg roll batter for the workers. Then, the father and daughter took 20,000 yuan to the bank and deposited the money.
He Wenlin had never told her parents about her specific savings. Taking advantage of this opportunity to deposit money, He's father took a special look and was shocked by the amount!
This is more than enough to build a house back in my hometown!
Mr. He said resentfully, "You kept it a secret well!"
"Isn't that because you and Mom are always trying to seize power! Our He Group is just starting out. If you could trust me a little more and give me more support, would I keep things to myself?"
"It's my fault again. You've really grown too big for your britches now..."
"Look at you, trying to intimidate me with your 'you're my father' attitude again."
"Where have we not supported you? Without me and your mother, would you be where you are today?"
"Okay, Dad, I don't want to argue with you about this. You said you support me, right? So if I want to take out a loan, can you agree? Can you go and sign it?"
Mr. He was taken aback: "A loan? Isn't that just borrowing money? What do you need the money for?"
"Naturally, it's all about making money from money. We need to expand our business and scale it up. As I mentioned before, we need to equip ourselves with everything, such as refrigerators, air conditioners, telephones, and trucks. It will cost a lot. It's too slow to equip ourselves little by little like this."
Mr. He rolled his eyes at her: "I think you've gotten too big for your britches. You don't even know who you are anymore. You should be more grounded now! Stop thinking about all that nonsense."
He Wenlin knew this would be the outcome.
I'm just too young, otherwise how could I be so constrained at every turn?
Age can sometimes be a real disadvantage.
Even if I owned 95% of the shares in the shop and the food factory, the bank wouldn't lend me money. Otherwise, why would it be so complicated?
But she wouldn't blame her father. Her parents were just ordinary migrant workers. In an era when communication was underdeveloped, their horizons were certainly not as broad as those of people in the city who had seen more of the world.
She can see further than her parents because she stands on their shoulders and witnesses a prosperity they have never seen.
“Dad, borrowing money from the bank is legal, not like those illegal high-interest loans outside. Don’t be fooled by those big bosses outside who drive Mercedes-Benzes, have cell phones, and frequent luxury hotels, living a glamorous life. They all owe money to the bank.”
I'm planning to pull off a big heist during the Chinese New Year, and with the initial investment for a car, I'll need at least 80,000 yuan! Without a loan, I'm afraid I'll have a hard time finding that money.
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