"Today, the two of you sold a total of ninety-four boxed meals with rice, thirty-two without rice, and twenty fried rice. So your commission for today is 1×94 + 0.8×32 + 0.5×20 = 129.6 mao, which is 12.96 yuan. We also need to deduct the 1.3 yuan deducted at noon today, so it's 11.6 yuan. Check if this is correct."
He Wenlin had already told them beforehand that the commission for fried rice and fried noodles was five cents per box, one mao for a three-yuan box, and eight cents for a two-yuan-eighths box.
Lin Fei grinned and said, "You're so good at studying, you'll definitely be able to calculate it without any problems."
Even close brothers keep clear accounts, so accounts should be settled face to face. If they're wrong tomorrow, I won't recognize them.
He Shan counted it once and then said, "That's right, that's all."
Then He Wenlin paid them their wages.
The amount was 11.6 yuan. Lin Fei and He Shan each received 5.8 yuan, which meant that they each earned 25.8 yuan for the day.
With meals and accommodation included, a daily income of this amount is already quite good.
At that time, everyone was generally poor. Children in rural areas had basically never seen pocket money and didn't know what pocket money was.
Therefore, Lin Fei and He Shan were particularly excited after receiving their wages.
He Jian and his younger brother He Wenjun were also very excited. For elementary school students, twelve yuan a day was more than enough to spend.
I dare not even think about it, I absolutely dare not even think about it!
Only He Qian showed little interest.
She felt very uncomfortable because her salary was only half of Lin Fei's and He Shan's, even though she was the one who suggested not setting up a stall in the first place.
He Wenlin must have climbed from the bottom to the position of general manager in her past life. How could a woman in her thirties not see through the thoughts written on He Qian's face, a young girl?
But she herself didn't want this opportunity!
He Wenlin didn't say much about it, but told them, "Don't waste the money, save it. If there's a suitable business opportunity in the future, we can do it together!"
Having been reborn, He Wenlin wants to get rich, but at the same time, she also hopes that her friends can get rich and live a better life.
"What are some suitable deals?"
"Linlin, are you really going to take us along?"
Lin Fei and He Shan were clearly very excited by He Wenlin's words.
"There's not much business right now, and even if you really wanted to do something, you don't have any money. You should save your money for now, so you don't run out when you need it. Having money on hand will put your mind at ease."
Lin Fei and He Shan trusted He Wenlin completely because she was able to open a shop at her age, and they decided to save the money!
Is anyone there?
He Wenlin had just paid their wages when someone started shouting outside.
"Someone's here!" He Wenlin responded from inside the house, then put the money into her bag, zipped it up, and ran out. Two blond-haired men, who looked to be in their early twenties, were standing outside.
Is the boss in?
"Hey guys, I'm the owner and the chef. You want to eat? Right now, we only have fried noodles, one dollar and fifty cents a serving."
The handsome man looked He Wenlin up and down, his face full of disbelief.
"Young man, I sell boxed lunches at the crossroads every day. If you live nearby, you should know that I'm very good at cooking. It's the home-style flavor of Hunan province."
"Okay, two servings, please."
"Okay! Please wait a moment!"
He Wenlin got to work quickly.
Huang Mao stood at the door, watching He Wenlin skillfully stir-fry the noodles, and said, "You're such a young lady, you're already a boss, pretty girl, you're amazing."
"Your family members are really easygoing; they can all let things go without worry."
"What's there to worry about? It's just selling fast food, and my parents work right next door."
"I passed by here during the day and saw that your shop was packed with people. Business must be booming. Your daily turnover must be very high, probably over a thousand."
"It can't be that high! If it could sell for so much, I'd be laughing in my sleep."
He Wenlin also hopes that daily turnover can exceed one thousand.
However, given the current situation, it still presents some difficulties.
Once the insulated food cart, business license, signboard, and everything else are all set up, and the turnover exceeds one thousand, there's still hope. Relying solely on street vending is too difficult!
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