Shirt factory.
Peng Liang pulled out a list: "We're not working overtime tonight, and many people are cooking at home, so we don't have as many orders as we did at noon."
The list includes fifteen boxed meals and twenty-two servings of fried noodles.
"I understand, this is not bad either."
By noon, I've made over two hundred yuan in total, which is a good start.
“You can tell the people in your factory that if they spend four yuan or more in a single transaction, they’ll get a free popsicle.” After saying that, He Wenlin took out popsicle coupons. “Here are a hundred popsicle coupons. They can use the coupons to pick up their popsicles here.”
In this way, He Wenlin no longer needs to make two trips a day to get order information, and Peng Liang can also get orders more easily from their factory.
He Wenlin settled the accounts with him and then hurriedly ran to Hongda Garment Factory.
Hongda Garment Factory has to work overtime at night, so there are a lot of orders. There are 28 boxed meals, 20 fried rice noodles, and 16 egg fried rice, which adds up to 132.4 yuan.
He Wenlin only accepted 132 yuan.
Similarly, He Wenlin also gave Peng Wei one hundred popsicle coupons.
After receiving the money and the invoice, He Wenlin hurriedly returned to the shop.
It was already three o'clock.
"Linlin, how's it going? Are there many orders?" He Shan and Lin Fei were both very excited.
The others also stared intently at He Wenlin.
"There are far fewer people than at noon, but even so, we're still quite busy."
He Wenlin glanced at their preparations. The meat was cut, the chili peppers, ginger, and garlic were ready, Ruan Lingfeng and He Shan were washing the wood ear mushrooms and were almost done, Ruan Min and her younger brother were peeling the gourd, and Lin Fei was rinsing the rice and cooking.
"Lingfeng, wash five carrots and shred them. Put the unwashed wood ear mushrooms in the refrigerator; you don't need to wash them anymore. There aren't as many boxed lunches as at noon tonight, so you don't need to prepare so many dishes." After saying that, He Wenlin quickly washed her hands and prepared to fry chicken wings.
Boil water in the other two pots to blanch the wood ear mushrooms.
At 3:30, all the wood ear mushrooms were washed and blanched.
Before the chicken wings were finished frying, He Wenlin handed the task over to Lin Fei and started cooking the other dishes.
Today's lunchbox A: gourd, stir-fried pork with wood ear mushrooms and carrots, and stir-fried pork with celery.
Boxed Meal B: Gourd, garlic chicken wings, and stir-fried celery with pork.
Four pots of gourd salad → Two pots of celery stir-fried with pork → Three pots of garlic-flavored chicken wings → One pot of wood ear mushroom and carrot stir-fried with pork → Two pots of celery stir-fried with pork.
He Wenlin cooked the vegetables in this order.
At five o'clock, all the dishes were ready.
The shirt factory closes at six o'clock, so there's no need to rush to get food there. The orders from Bosi Garment Factory and Hongda need to be prepared first.
At 5:10, He Wenlin and Lin Fei each prepared a dish: one made fried noodles, and the other made fried rice with eggs.
At 5:30, Ruan Lingfeng rode his bicycle to deliver the meal to Hongda Garment Factory.
As soon as the goods were handed over to Peng Wei, he rushed back immediately.
The shop was busy at this time. He worked with his parents to serve meals, his younger brother and Xiaomin packed the food, and He Shan took orders and was responsible for receiving and giving change to individual customers.
At 5:45, the group of customers left the store to pick up their orders, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Mr. and Mrs. He also hurried to eat, as they had to go to work soon.
He Wenlin and Lin Fei are still stir-frying noodles.
At 5:55, everything was finally ready.
Ruan Lingfeng rode his tricycle to deliver goods to the shirt factory.
"Let's tidy up and get ready to eat." Just as He Wenlin finished speaking, three customers came into the shop to buy fried noodles.
He Wenlin and Lin Fei had no choice but to keep going.
After three left, three more came...
I was busy until 6:30 p.m., and only then did I have a moment to rest after using up all the fried noodles I had prepared.
Only He Wenlin and Lin Fei hadn't eaten; they had all finished.
After the meal, He Wenlin settled everyone's wages.
He Wenlin cooked three more pots of rice to prepare for making fried rice tomorrow, and also soaked two basins of vermicelli to sell as a late-night snack tonight.
He Wenlin tallied her results: 1167.9 yuan.
Absolutely gorgeous!
But He Wenlin wasn't satisfied; she wanted to earn more! She couldn't stay in the kitchen forever; she had to have a serious talk with her father tonight.
Once the food was cooked, He Wenlin unplugged the power, then turned off the lights, locked the door, and went shopping at a nearby supermarket with He Shanlin and Fei, along with their younger brother.
He Wenlin bought a new set of clothes for each of the three of them, as well as their parents. The younger brother also took a fancy to a set of extracurricular books, and He Wenlin waved her hand and said, "Buy it!"
He Wenlin saw a large rice cooker in the supermarket and bought two.
The rice cooker at home is too small for someone who runs a shop, and it's inconvenient to use. Mainly because we couldn't buy a larger one before, and He Wenlin needed one urgently, so we bought a small one to use for now.
On their way back, the group took a detour and went to an ice cream wholesaler, where they bought six boxes of ice cream.
I got home at nine o'clock.
He Wenlin quickly poured the rice into a tray, then loosened it with a spatula, blew it with a large fan for a while, and then put it in the refrigerator a little later.
At 10:10 p.m., Mr. and Mrs. He returned home.
He Wenlin is going to start selling late-night snacks again.
At 10:30, Peng Wei and his nephew Peng Liang arrived.
He Wenlin had already prepared their commissions.
"You guys count them."
The uncle and nephew checked and confirmed that there was no problem.
"I need fifty-eight servings of sticky rice and fifty-eight boxed meals tomorrow," Peng Wei said with a smile. "I told them that if they ordered breakfast and boxed meals together, they would get popsicle coupons, and they placed the order."
Peng Wei now admires He Wenlin immensely. He really wants to crack open He Wenlin's head to see why she is so smart despite her young age. Could it be that she has an extra brain?
Peng Wei paid He Wenlin 249.4 yuan, and He Wenlin immediately returned 15 yuan as commission to him.
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