"Wow, you're really well-informed," Wang Min said frankly, not mincing words. "Today she said she'd give me 1.1 yuan for each glutinous rice ball. I've already paid you this time, so I'm too embarrassed to ask for it back. But I might not ask you again next time."
"Boss lady, first of all, the dollar and sixty cents I'm giving you includes an egg. A raw egg costs three cents."
Secondly, his glutinous rice balls are definitely different from mine; his don't include the crispy part. If you also want to reduce your budget, I can only reduce the amount of ingredients.
Regardless of whether the proprietress orders again or not, we need to make things clear to her, otherwise she might really think that He Wenlin cheated her.
He Wenlin bought an egg for about 27 or 28 cents, which is about 30 cents.
So He Wenlin really didn't charge her 1.6 yuan. She had worked hard all night and should always earn a little money.
After saying that, He Wenlin randomly picked out a glutinous rice ball from the goods she brought and opened it: "Boss, boss lady, you can see what's inside my glutinous rice ball. I'm sure my cousin He Xing's is different. He doesn't know how to make crispy rice balls at all, and his skills are not as good as mine. You can tell from our business dealings. If he makes the same as me and it only costs one yuan each, then I support you ordering from him."
Wang Min didn't like the way He Xing and his wife were taking advantage of others. Who runs a business and keeps using other people's water and electricity?
However, Wang Min was right about one thing she said to He Wenlin: she had already given the money and was embarrassed to ask He Wenlin for more, since two hundred yuan wasn't much.
However, if He Wenlin doesn't come to explain tonight, she really won't order from He Wenlin again in the future.
She's rich, but she's not a sucker!
Now that He Wenlin explained it to her like this, the proprietress believed He Wenlin.
The proprietress had her own accounts in mind; she knew exactly how much an egg cost. Just as He Wenlin had said before, she couldn't work for nothing; she always had to make a profit. So, 1.6 yuan was reasonable.
The proprietress laughed and said, "Alright, I'll come back to you next time, but you're not allowed to cut corners. If you do, I won't buy from you."
"Boss lady, rest assured, my business philosophy is to be honest and fair to everyone, young and old. I appreciate your trust and support, and I hope your factory will receive orders like snowflakes."
With more orders, her factory will need more workers, and He Wenlin's business will thrive.
"Haha, little girl, you really know how to talk."
Wang Min really likes He Wenlin. How can someone so young act and speak with such maturity and composure?
Compared to He Xingliang and Xiao Ying, who only wanted to take advantage, they were much better.
"Boss lady, you're busy now, I'll head back first."
He Wenlin gave the glutinous rice ball she had just opened to her mother.
Aunt He took the glutinous rice ball and asked, "How is it?"
"If I take charge, it'll definitely be OK."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true! The boss said that as long as I don't cut corners, she'll still order from me in the future. Don't worry. Also, don't come to my shop tomorrow morning. Get some rest. You don't know when you'll be able to get off work tonight."
Aside from always thinking about managing money for He Wenlin, He's mother is really good in every other way. She is hardworking and frugal. She already works hard enough, but she comes to help every morning, noon and night. She gets so little sleep, I really don't know how she manages to keep going.
What was today's sales revenue?
"Today's sales are expected to break records. It depends on the Peng family. The garment factory also received a late-night order today, and I need to go back to finish it. I have to talk to you later."
"How much money do you have on you right now? Don't lose it!"
"I understand, I understand."
He Wenlin responded loudly, and then rode away on her tricycle.
As He Wenlin's mother watched her retreating figure, she was both angry and amused. She was angry that her daughter had so much money, but she never told the truth, not even to her parents. She was amused because her daughter was capable, so young and already so talented; what would she be like in the future?
When I got back to the store, it was already 10:20.
Father He, Lin Fei, and He Shan are working hard to fulfill orders from the shirt factory.
At this moment, Peng Wei arrived.
He brought He Wenlin 72 orders for glutinous rice for tomorrow morning, 42 boxed lunches for lunch, 19 orders for fried noodles for lunch, and 11 orders for fried rice for lunch, totaling 309.6 yuan.
He Wenlin charged him 309 yuan.
Mr. He estimated today's revenue in his mind; not counting Peng Liang's side, it had already exceeded one thousand.
Mr. He said, "You're carrying so much money, don't lose it, or else..."
"Don't worry, I won't lose it. I'd rather lose myself than lose the money."
He Wenlin couldn't possibly carry all her money on her person; that would be too conspicuous.
She had already hidden the money in separate places.
"I don't know where you picked up this bad habit? You don't even trust your own parents."
"Oh, Dad, didn't I say before that I'd manage the money myself? You and Mom don't need to worry about it. After the New Year, once you've mastered the skills, I'll invest in a branch for you. I mean what I say."
If business continues to be this good, He Wenlin estimates that she will be able to save a considerable sum of money by the time of the Lunar New Year. If possible, He Wenlin would like to buy a storefront.
It's only 2000 now, and buying a house or shop can still increase its value.
If you run your business in your own storefront, you don't have to worry about the landlord raising the rent if business is good.
At 10:50, He Wenlin went to the shirt factory with her father.
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