Seeing Tang Zhaodi standing there in a daze, Jiang Yue called out to her in confusion.
"Zhaodi, what's wrong?"
Tang Zhaodi couldn't stop smiling.
"It's alright, it's alright, Yue'er, you go to the factory, I can handle things here myself."
Tang Zhaodi told them to leave.
She's not too busy right now, so she can manage.
Lin Ling and the others will be here soon. They can help me out then. I can't let this interfere with Jiang Yue's affairs.
Jiang Yue didn't say much and quickly entered the textile factory.
In the afternoon, after finishing her work on the orders, Jiang Yue came to the stall and saw Tang Zhaodi chatting and laughing with Lin Ling and the others.
"Comrade Jiang, you don't know, after you left, I sold quite a few more."
Tang Zhaodi is now brimming with confidence.
She also specifically told every customer who came to eat noodles that in a few days, they would move to the shop next door. At that time, they would also add some braised dishes and the like.
The textile factory workers have high incomes and often treat themselves to special meals. When they hear that there are braised dishes, they naturally want to try them.
Having grown accustomed to steamed buns, boiled noodles, and rice noodles, I naturally wanted to eat such delicious cold noodles and rice vermicelli as many times as possible.
"Moon".
"Shouldn't we rest today?"
Hearing Jiang Yue's words, Tang Zhaodi felt a little reluctant, but she still nodded.
"Um."
After the group helped tidy up the items, they put them back in the kitchen.
Jiang Yue and Tang Zhaodi went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought another 100 jin of baking soda, which they transported back to the store. After cleaning the kitchen, the group took a car back to their residential compound.
"Today was really tiring."
After getting off the bus, Tang Zhaodi couldn't help but sigh.
She hadn't been this tired in a long time.
Once home, Tang Zhaodi immediately closed the door and pulled Jiang Yue aside to start counting the money.
One hundred and eight yuan.
Tang Zhaodi was so excited she almost jumped up. She had thought she could only sell them for a few dozen yuan, but to her surprise, she sold 108 yuan worth in just one day.
Noodles are very cheap now. These noodles, plus all the vegetables and other things, only cost a little over thirty yuan. She and Jiang Yue actually made seventy yuan today.
That's seventy yuan!
Seventy yuan is equivalent to two months' salary for her husband.
Two whole months' salary.
That's great! She and Jiang Yue can split it in half, and she can earn thirty-five yuan.
She had wanted to start a business before, but she was afraid it would affect her man.
Even while doing business outside the textile factory today, she kept glancing around the street, worried that law enforcement might appear and arrest her, which would affect her husband's work...
But right now, she was really excited.
"Moon, we've made so much money."
Tang Zhaodi excitedly hugged Jiang Yue and held up the money she had earned.
"Hmm, very good."
Jiang Yue nodded with a smile.
She had already calculated the profit margin of these items and knew roughly how many bowls she could sell and how much money she could earn in a day.
"Here's thirty-five yuan, Yue'er, for you."
"good."
Jiang Yue nodded with a smile.
“You’ll have a harder time in the future. I’ll try my best to translate documents at the storefront, and I can also help you with some tasks.”
"I can't let this interfere with your work. I can manage on my own," Tang Zhaodi immediately refused.
Although her business was profitable, it couldn't interfere with Comrade Jiang's work. It had been agreed beforehand that Comrade Jiang would provide the recipe and occasionally help out, while she would be responsible for making the cold noodles and rice noodles and selling them.
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