Zhang Shunda and his family of three had to rely on other relatives and friends to raise the money, and finally managed to scrape together 9,600 yuan!
The next afternoon, the three families sat down together to settle their accounts.
First, they calculated the accounts up to yesterday. Based on the current inventory, Zhou Liping and Xu Jing will each receive 820 yuan this month.
In addition, Zhang Shunda refunded each of them 4,800 yuan for leaving the store, which is equivalent to each person receiving 5,620 yuan.
After receiving the money, Zhou Liping and Xu Jing immediately wrote an agreement stating that the shop would have nothing to do with them anymore.
After leaving the store, Liu Xiuju and Sun Xiangping helped the two children deposit their money.
"Don't waste your money," Liu Xiuju cautioned. "And don't partner with anyone again in the future. Consider this a lesson learned."
“No, from now on, Jingjing and I will run the business together. Linlin said that if either of us gets married, we can break up the partnership,” Zhou Liping said.
They are having a great time as partners now, but after they get married and have their own families, it would be best for them to do business with their spouses.
Zhou Liping and Xu Jing are now especially talking to He Wenlin.
“You should really thank Linlin this time. If it weren’t for her cleverness in seeing through Zhang Shunda’s dirty tricks, you two pig-headed fools wouldn’t even know you’d been sold out,” Liu Xiuju said. “Invite them over for dinner tomorrow.”
“She’s very busy. The food factory is going to expand again. I’ll ask her about it later,” Zhou Liping said. “Jingjing, Uncle Sun, you should come along too.”
Sun Xiangping nodded and said, "Okay, I'm available anytime. You guys make an appointment with Linlin first, and you should thank her properly this time."
...
"Eating? Sure! I'll definitely come and try Auntie's cooking tonight. I've heard her pickled cabbage and pork intestines are incredibly delicious," He Wenlin said with a smile.
Zhou Liping: "Okay, I'll definitely have my mom make braised pork intestines. I'll ride my bike over to pick you up then."
"That's all for now, I have something to do, I'll hang up now."
...
After hanging up the phone, He Wenlin started working.
At this very moment, He Wenlin and Peng Liang are promoting the hygiene of their fast food restaurant at the entrance of Hongrui Factory.
On the left was a roll-up banner with a close-up of the fast food restaurant's environment and the food in the refrigerator.
On the foam board on the right, there were more than a dozen photos pinned with thumbtacks. They were all photos of fast food restaurant production, packaging, and workers making the food.
At exactly twelve o'clock, the staff at Hongrui went home. He Wenlin quickly picked up a megaphone and shouted loudly, "Don't miss it, fellow members of the Hongrui family, don't miss it..."
As soon as He Wenlin called out, the workers gathered around.
What do you sell?
Someone pointed at Peng Liang and said, "Aren't you a fast food vendor?"
He Wenlin smiled and said, "This uncle is right, we are indeed a fast food restaurant. Thank you all for your continued support of our Xiangmeizi Fast Food Restaurant."
Food is the most important thing for people, and food safety is the most important thing. When it comes to food, besides the taste, the most important thing for everyone is whether the food is clean.
You can look here; this is the environment of our fast food restaurant. Our ingredients are all clean and fresh, and our cooking utensils and stoves are also spotless. All our food is stored in strict accordance with the national food safety law.
Our fast food restaurant and breakfast shop are both located on Zhuangyuan Street. Everyone is welcome to visit and provide guidance whenever you have time.
We would never cheat anyone. You can conduct spot checks. I have complete confidence in the hygiene and ingredients in my store.
As soon as He Wenlin finished speaking, the group of people started discussing the photos she posted.
"Dear uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, our Xiangmeizi Fast Food Restaurant operates with integrity, treats everyone fairly, and guarantees quality. To thank you for your continued support, today we are offering a set of vouchers for 100 yuan. If you purchase 300 yuan worth of vouchers at once, I will give you two phone cards as a gift!"
As soon as He Wenlin finished speaking, Peng Liang quickly said, "There's usually no such promotion. Two phone cards are worth twenty yuan, and a three-hundred-yuan voucher is enough to buy a three-hundred-and-thirty-yuan fast food meal. Now you're also getting two free phone cards. This promotion is unprecedented! It's a steal!"
At this moment, the two shills that Peng Liang had arranged in advance immediately said, "I'll buy three hundred yuan worth!"
“I’ll buy 300 too! I have to eat every day anyway, so it doesn’t matter whose I eat. 300 yuan can buy 350 yuan worth of things, it’s a great deal. I have to call home every week anyway.”
“But three hundred yuan is too much,” one of the workers said.
The shill whispered, "Why don't you just find someone to buy it with? Then you can split it equally, and it'll only cost 150 yuan per person!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately started looking for companions and people to share the cost!
As more and more people came, no one really calculated whether it was worth it or how worth it was. Seeing so many people buying it, they thought it must be a great deal, otherwise why would everyone be rushing to buy it?
He Wenlin and Peng Liang were simply too busy.
The Huang family's deliveryman happened to be there when he saw this scene and was both envious and angry!
The fact that He Wenlin sold so many vouchers means they won't have any business for the next month.
The young man delivering meals from Huangji immediately handed over the task of distributing meals to the workshop director at Hongrui factory, who then went back to report the news.
As He Wenlin was packing up, the owner of Huang Ji's shop walked over with a smile: "I've heard that the owner of Xiangmeizi Fast Food Restaurant is a young girl. It must be you."
He Wenlin nodded neither humbly nor arrogantly: "It's me."
"you're good."
"Mr. Huang, you're amazing too. Your fried rice is fantastic."
Huang Ji's fried rice is indeed excellent, and it's currently the best-selling product in his shop.
"We have something to attend to, so please excuse us." He Wenlin winked at Peng Liang, and the two of them slowly swam to the bank together.
They didn't know how many vouchers they sold today, but it must have been a lot; they had to go to the bank to deposit the money.
"Uncle, are we just going to let them go like this?" Huang Baoxin said.
Boss Huang looked at his nephew and said in a deep voice, "Otherwise what? Do you want to hit someone, or do you want to rob me?"
Huang Baoxin: "But if we do that, we won't have any business."
“Hongrui has no business, can’t they go to the Liberal Arts College? I heard they’re delivering food to the Liberal Arts College now. Didn’t your sister go to the Liberal Arts College? The Liberal Arts College is so big, someone will surely order from us.”
...
He Wenlin and Peng Liang counted at the bank and found that they had sold thirty-three sets at three hundred yuan each!
In other words, this wave of income should amount to 9,900.
Peng Liang's heart was burning with excitement. Nine thousand nine!
The two of them quickly counted.
Not a penny less!
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