Mrs. He was so shocked by the 2,600 yuan that she couldn't sleep all night.
That's two thousand six!
She would have to go without food or water for two months to save this amount!
All told, her daughter Linlin has only been making boxed lunches for eighteen days!
In eighteen days, she saved 2,600 yuan and bought a freezer, an insulated truck, a sunshade, etc., which means she earned at least 4,000 yuan!
However, when I was making boxed lunches in the dormitory, the turnover wasn't this high, so I guess I didn't earn much.
If you do this kind of business every day, you could easily make seven or eight thousand a month!
Seven or eight thousand!
Many people can't even earn that much in a year!
Thinking about this, He Ma was so excited that she couldn't sleep!
That brat, he really kept it a secret, not even telling his parents.
We can't let a child like her have so much money!
Mrs. He planned to go to He Wenlin at dawn, as she wanted to take control of the family finances herself.
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The next day, He Wenlin still got up at 4:30 in the morning.
The first thing to do after getting up is to cook glutinous rice. Today, He Wenlin cooked an extra small pot.
Then peel the potato shreds. At five o'clock, the potato shreds were peeled, and Lin Fei got up.
The task of shredding potatoes fell to him.
He Wenlin rode her tricycle to the vegetable market.
He Wenlin ordered five onions, 25 jin of jicama, 16 jin of fried tofu, 20 jin of potatoes, 26 jin of zucchini, 10 jin of tomatoes, 10 jin of shiitake mushrooms, 10 jin of water spinach, 10 jin of bean sprouts, 30 jin of pickled cowpeas, six ears of corn, and five jin of scallions, spending a total of 115 yuan.
There were a lot of things, so I still had the owner deliver them to the store by bike.
When I got back to the store, it was not yet 5:30, and the traitorous father was already there.
The potatoes that had been peeled have all been shredded.
After the vegetable shop owner finished unloading the goods, He Wenlin said to her father seriously, "Dad, you're planning to stay here with me now, right?"
Because of what happened yesterday, He Wenlin was utterly disappointed in her father.
She did hope that her father would go back to work at the factory, but now that her father had come so early, and since he was her own father, He Wenlin couldn't really drive him away.
However, I must say the unpleasant things upfront.
"Dad, let me make this clear from the start: if you want to stay and work with me, you'll have to get up at 4:30 every morning starting tomorrow to go to the market with me to buy groceries."
Most importantly, if something like yesterday happens again, don't blame your daughter for turning against you.
I can accept mediocre ability, and I can accept your desire to 'ascend the throne,' but I cannot accept an improper attitude.
We are a family, and I want to buy a house and settle down here. I hope our family's efforts will be directed towards the same goal.
"Alright, alright, stop bringing up the past. It's 5:30, get back to work."
Judging from his father's expression and tone, He Wenlin knew that he already knew he was in the wrong, but he was too proud to admit it.
He Wenlin didn't say anything more and taught her father and Lin Fei how to stir-fry shredded potatoes.
Today, there's a lot of glutinous rice to make, so He Wenlin saved some shredded potatoes for the two of them to practice making.
To cook any dish well, you need to put in the effort.
At six o'clock, He Wenlin taught her father how to wrap glutinous rice.
When he was young, Mr. He learned to repair electrical appliances and later worked as a presser in a garment factory. He was quite skilled with his hands and quickly got the hang of it.
He Wenlin told him to make a few more, as Ruan Lingfeng and He Shan would be arriving soon, and the first ones made could be used as staff meals.
At 6:20, He Ma, Ruan Lingfeng, and He Shan all arrived.
"Eat breakfast first, then get to work."
After He Wenlin finished speaking, everyone consciously took the glutinous rice balls to eat.
Aunt He pulled He Wenlin to a corner outside and whispered, "Do you have two thousand six hundred on you?"
He Wenlin wasn't surprised that her mother knew about this. She nodded honestly, "Yes, I saved it. I'm keeping it to buy a house and register my household."
"What kind of house are you buying? What kind of household registration are you going to register? If you're going to buy one, you should buy one in your hometown. Give me your card, and I'll keep it safe for you."
"Mom, our hometown is a small place with little future. There are many outsiders and factories here, so it will develop very well in the future. Let's buy a house here first, and then buy a second house back in our hometown. We'll also build one in our rural hometown."
"Do you think buying or building a house is as easy as playing house? Stop talking nonsense, give me your bank card, Mom will manage your money, I'm not going to swallow your money."
"I can keep it myself. It would be too much trouble for me to ask you for it later if the business expands. Don't worry, Mom, I won't spend it recklessly or lose it. Oh dear, it's almost time, I have to get to work." After saying that, He Wenlin quickly ran off.
"You brat..." Aunt He stomped her feet angrily from behind.
Back at the shop, He Wenlin, her father, and Ruan Lingfeng made sticky rice together.
There are fewer people ordering stir-fried noodles in the morning now, and there are more people to do in the morning, so it's not as hectic and busy as before.
At 7:25, Aunt He returned to the factory.
There were hardly any people left in the shop.
Mr. Liu delivered pork ribs and pig liver.
The pork ribs stewed with corn was for my own consumption.
Because there were many people, He Wenlin prepared a lot of pork ribs and corn.
He Wenlin paid for it and also gave him a sticky rice ball.
"No wonder Mr. He's business is so good, the food is really delicious."
"Boss Liu, this is my dad. Dad, this is Boss Liu. The meat we use in our shop is supplied by Boss Liu."
He Wenlin introduced them.
Mr. Liu was particularly polite to Mr. He: "Mr. He has raised a good daughter. How did you raise her? Mr. He, you must share your experience. If my unfilial son had half the ability of Mr. He, I would be laughing in my dreams."
Mr. He's mouth stretched from ear to ear with joy: "Not at all, Mr. Liu, you flatter me."
He Wenlin: "Boss Liu, send me fifteen catties of pork and five catties of pig's blood tomorrow."
"Okay, then you all go ahead with your work. Thanks for the breakfast, Mr. He."
After seeing Boss Liu off, He Wenlin and He Shan reviewed the orders.
There were 81 lunchbox orders, 23 fried noodle orders, and zero fried rice orders.
The afternoon orders included 68 boxed lunches, 25 servings of fried noodles, and 11 servings of fried rice.
"We have more orders today than yesterday," Lin Fei said.
"That's because Linlin's cooking skills are better, I heard it from the customers today," He Shan said with a smile.
Ruan Lingfeng added, "I also heard that it was because of yesterday's heavy rain that our food didn't get cold, but theirs did."
He Xing brought his son and daughter to work, but he didn't want to give up the income from the stall. Since he didn't have a refrigerated truck, he had to start cooking earlier than He Wenlin, otherwise he wouldn't have time to pack the food and the workers would be off work and he wouldn't be able to pick up the goods.
Why book in advance? Isn't it because you don't want to wait?
Unexpectedly, a heavy rainstorm occurred, and the factory workers had already finished get off work and couldn't come back for a while. As a result, the food got cold.
Which customer would be willing to spend the same amount of money to buy cold food?
So today, many people chose He Wenlin, and only a few people, feeling embarrassed to refuse, chose He Xing.
He Wenlin has plenty of manpower and insulated carts, so even if customers are delayed, the food will stay warm.
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