Peng Liang was also decisive and immediately transferred half of the tuition fee to He Wenlin, with the remaining tuition fee to be paid after she completed the course.
However, he cannot resign yet; he needs to give He Wenlin time to recruit people, and once he has recruited them, he will also need to train them for a period of time.
Learning this doesn't actually affect his work, because the second store basically closes at 6:30.
He Wenlin told him that he could learn at the Caijiang Village fast food restaurant at 9:30 pm every night. They already had sizzling tofu and wolf tooth potatoes there in the evenings, and hot and sour noodles could be arranged soon.
After signing the contract with He Wenlin, Peng Liang proposed breaking up the partnership to Chen Weihua that very evening.
Chen Weihua felt quite embarrassed, always feeling that Peng Liang wanted to break up because of his girlfriend, so Chen Weihua was very quick to agree to the breakup.
The two eventually parted ways amicably.
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It's 10 PM.
He Wenlin's family brought home the revenue from their snack shop and three cake shops.
The first thing to consider is the newly opened cake shop.
The turnover was 1,463 yuan.
Mr. He felt very regretful: "The turnover is far less than when the first and second stores opened."
Aunt He: "Business is okay during the day, but at night, there is basically no business. However, the first and second stores have a lot of customers at night."
“How can every store do so well? Selling over a thousand yuan worth of items with such low average order value is already quite good. The first and second stores are inside the mall, so there are many people shopping and going to supermarkets in the evening, resulting in a large customer flow. Cake shops outside the mall, unless they are located on a pedestrian street, generally don't do very well at night,” He Wenlin said. “But this store requires little investment. First of all, the rent is low, and we don't need to bribe anyone. There are only three employees in the store. We only need to sell about five hundred yuan a day to break even.”
After calculating the sales revenue of the three stores.
They started calculating the snack shop's revenue again.
The food for the snack shop is mostly delivered from Caijiang Village.
The snack shop's revenue today is 778 yuan!
The meal deal is equivalent to 1.8 yuan, and we sold more than 500 of them today!
The first day of business went pretty well.
He Wenlin estimated that she could break even if her daily turnover was only around 250 yuan.
Overall, today's results were quite impressive.
"By the way, Peng Liang transferred four thousand yuan to me today. He wants to learn how to make snacks. He's our first customer. Brother Hui also inquired about it, but he probably thought the price was too high, so nothing came of it. He probably won't come to learn."
He Wenlin told her family about these things.
Now, every night when they count money and do their accounts, they talk about business, almost like they're having a meeting.
He Wenlin would also take this opportunity to teach them how to read reports, how to control losses, and how to increase gross profit.
So, Mr. and Mrs. He made rapid progress in the past year.
"Business was good at the supermarket today, we made over 500 yuan," Grandma He said with a smile. "This is the best day we've had since we opened the store."
“It will be even better in the future,” He Wenlin said with a smile. “Grandma, I’ve also put a safe in your room. From now on, you can put your money in the safe. When it reaches a certain amount, such as three thousand, I will deposit it into your savings account.”
"Why buy a safe? Don't waste that money. Just keep this money with yours. You own the supermarket, so I'll just take a small amount. I'm old enough to have nowhere to spend this much money."
“Who says there’s nowhere to spend money? Your children and grandchildren have birthdays, New Year’s celebrations, weddings, and births, so you have to give them something, right? You gave money to your two older brothers when they bought houses and opened shops, so just keep it. When I go to university and bring honor to our ancestors, remember to give me a huge red envelope.”
Grandma He laughed heartily: "Hahaha, good, good, good, here's a huge red envelope for you!"
“I heard that high school courses are very difficult. Linlin, you are so busy every day, can you keep up with your studies?” He’s father said. “We have enough money now. You should focus more on your studies and don’t need to expand anymore.”
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I'm just bad at science. Once we're divided into classes, I'll study humanities, and my ranking will definitely improve."
He Wenlin's grades are now in the lower middle range of the top class because math, physics, and chemistry drag down her overall score. In subjects like English, Chinese, and history, she consistently scores the highest in the class.
"I will work hard starting in the second half of next year. I haven't thought about Tsinghua, Peking University, or Fudan University. I just need to pass the first-tier university entrance exam."
He Wenlin has a very clear understanding of herself; a prestigious university is not something she can even dream of.
"Don't talk big. Do you think it's that easy to get a copy?" said Mr. He.
"Just because you didn't pass the exam doesn't mean my Linlin won't!" Old Mrs. He glared at Mr. He. "Don't jinx it!"
"I didn't say anything wrong."
"My Linlin will definitely pass the exam!" Grandma He was full of confidence in He Wenlin.
He Wenjun, the younger brother, quickly added, "I also believe my sister can do it!"
If you can't touch the old lady, can't you control your own son?
He's father flicked He Wenjun on the forehead: "Your sister, your sister, your sister scored over 700 points. And you? How many points did you get this time?"
He Wenjun huffed, "I'm amazing too!"
"What makes you so great? Is it eating or drinking?"
He Wenjun said indignantly, "The teacher said I write well and told me to work hard to become a writer in the future! I want to be a great writer! I was even selected by the teacher to participate in the essay competition, and I'm sure I'll win a prize!"
"Wow! You're amazing, bro!" He Wenlin exclaimed. "I'm telling you, if you win a prize, I'll take you to the amusement park."
“You want to be a writer? You should study hard, get into a good junior high school, a good high school, and then a good university.” Mrs. He’s tone was full of disbelief.
The light in He Wenjun's eyes dimmed instantly.
He Wenlin immediately said, "I think my brother can do it. He writes well and can get extra points on the college entrance exam. Little brother, keep up the good work and participate in the New Concept Writing Competition or become a young writer. You can get extra points on the college entrance exam and maybe even get a guaranteed admission. I think you have the potential to be a genius."
He Wenjun's eyes lit up again, and he looked at He Wenlin with a pleading expression: "Sister, do you really believe in me? Can I do it?"
"Of course!" He Wenlin said, then glanced at her father with a gloating look and said, "Brother, have you ever seen a real person lick a front door?"
"Who's so bored as to lick the front door?" Aunt He asked, seemingly oblivious to the question.
He Wenlin laughed and said, "Someone once said that if my brother becomes a writer, he will lick the front door ten times."
Upon hearing this, the whole family turned to look at Mr. He.
Grandma He smiled and said to He Wenjun, "Little Jun, Grandma wants to see a real person lick the front door. You have to work hard and become a writer."
"Ahem." Dad He coughed twice. "Alright, it's getting late. Go wash up and go to bed early. Kids shouldn't stay up late, or they won't grow tall."
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