9:10.
He Wenlin taught Lin Fei how to stir-fry rice noodles.
He Wenlin first explained some precautions to him, and then let him do it himself.
It's just stir-fried noodles, nothing difficult. Besides, this isn't a five-star hotel, just a fast food restaurant, so there aren't high requirements.
Let him cook a small amount each time, so they can have it as a late-night snack and also serve as taste testers for Lin Fei.
If you're willing to learn, you'll put your heart into it and learn quickly.
After cooking seven or eight portions, there were no major problems.
“Tonight, you’ll be in charge of cooking, and Shanshan and I will sell it,” He Wenlin said.
"OK."
At 9:30, He Wenlin made fried rice with eggs, and Lin Fei made fried noodles.
Stir-fry two portions together.
That evening, He Wenlin dared not do too much, fearing she wouldn't be able to sell it all.
Now that nearby factories all know she has a shop, He Wenlin is worried that customers from the surrounding area will come directly to the shop to spend money, so they don't bring out much fried noodles or fried rice at night.
Especially He Qian and her brother, they only brought 10 servings of each of fried noodles and fried rice, and they only sold them at the entrance of the Bosi Garment Factory.
He Wenlin and He Shan took twelve servings of fried rice and fifteen servings of fried noodles to sell at the entrance of a shirt factory a little further away.
At 10:10, employees began to emerge from the shirt factory.
He Shan has now become quite adept at it. She used to be too shy to promote her products, but now she greets everyone she sees with, "Handsome guy/beautiful lady, uncle/aunt, want some late-night snacks? It's only 1.5 yuan a serving."
"Fragrant fried noodles and egg fried rice, all for just one yuan and fifty cents! One yuan and fifty cents! One yuan and fifty cents!" He Wenlin shouted loudly.
This shirt factory was quite large. As soon as He Wenlin called out, customers swarmed around her. He Wenlin and He Shan were busy collecting and giving change, and the twenty-odd boxes were sold out in no time.
The two were so busy that they didn't even realize they were being watched.
"Dear brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, I opened a fast food restaurant in Caijiang Village. It serves Hunan cuisine. If you want to eat fast food in the future, you can go and have a look." He Wenlin did not forget to advertise her store when she was closing up shop.
He Shan added, "As long as it doesn't rain, we sell boxed lunches at the intersection near the farmers' market every day at 12:00 PM and 5:30 PM. Anyone who wants to eat can just go there and buy them. They're freshly made every day, taste good, and aren't expensive. It's only three yuan with meat and eggs!"
After selling all the boxed meals and giving them a round of promotion, they happily headed home.
"Linlin, tell me honestly, how much do you actually earn in a day like this?" He Shan asked quietly. "I promise I won't tell anyone else."
"It's hard to say now. Before we rented these two rooms, I made boxed lunches in my mom's dormitory and set up a stall. Back then, I could earn several dozen yuan a day."
Now that there are more people and more people eating, the fixed expenses are 150 or 160 yuan a day, not even including rent and utilities. The expenses are huge, and I'm not sure what to expect.
Look at how much we're making every day, but we also spend a lot on raw materials. The freezers and insulated food carts alone cost over a thousand, and the tents, tables, chairs, and benches are several hundred more. Let's see how it goes after two months. If we don't make money, we'll consider it experience. We're still young, and the future holds endless possibilities.”
When He Shan heard He Wenlin say this, she also felt that He Wenlin hadn't made much money. Although the daily turnover was five or six hundred, she had to spend a lot on groceries every day. If she didn't buy groceries, she would have to buy gas and other things. Now she had also bought a freezer, a tent and other things. It felt like money was always coming in and going out.
"If breakfast becomes popular in the future, I think it will be profitable."
Business is steadily increasing every day. With the addition of breakfast options, we expect our revenue to exceed 1,000 yuan in no time.
“You’re doing really well now,” He Shan said. “My parents almost scolded me to death when they heard that you started this fast food restaurant.”
Parents love to compare their children.
Not only was He Shan reprimanded by her parents, but He Qian was scolded even more by them because He Qian's parents had watched He Wenlin open the store.
We all grew up together, and we're all about the same age and have similar living environments, but He Wenlin is just so outstanding!
Actually, you are too~
"Ah~~" Before He Wenlin could finish speaking, He Shan was grabbed by the strap of her bag.
He Shan fell off the tricycle and hit her head on a roadside stone, which made her cry out in pain.
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