Chapter 40 There is competition
Fang Mingche took his daughter out to eat at such a small restaurant. This is the place he found out from Song Quan's wife this morning.
It's so winding and hard to find without someone to show you the way. You have to report who introduced you when you visit.
Nowadays, the people don't report these behaviors and the officials don't investigate them. No one is working in the office that catches speculation.
But the crime of speculation will still exist for many years.
If someone really reports it, it will also be a problem.
The key is that many things are not clearly defined and difficult to define now.
Not only did they eat breakfast, but they also brought meat and vegetables to have them processed.
When the father and son were eating buns and porridge, the kitchen was processing them for them.
As long as they were paid, they would definitely be happy.
Fang Mingche ate the buns and thought they tasted good, oily but not greasy. He asked his daughter again, "Do you like it?"
Yanyan was eating the buns she had broken open. It was inconvenient to talk with something in her mouth, so she just nodded to express her opinion.
"Okay, then use this as an alternative canteen in the future."
Dinner can also be solved. Three meals a day, save a lot of trouble.
Time is really precious nowadays, so make use of it.
When Lin Yan knew there was such a convenient canteen, she nodded and said, "Well, if we can spend some money, we can spend it."
Everyone's arms were sore when they went home last night, and they had to cook dinner.
Now that she can make money, she is more willing to spend it.
"Well, can they provide vegetables?" Then she can save even going to the black market to buy vegetables.
"It should be possible. But it will definitely be more expensive than buying it yourself." He took it today because there were vegetables ready.
"They must make some money."
Fang Mingche originally said this for Lin Yan to hear, so that she can make the decision. It will save her from nagging about the cost and feeling sorry for the money in the future.
Hearing her say this, he went with the flow and said, "Well, then just go and eat directly in the future. Save more time to review. If your acquaintances from the review class come, we can take it home to eat."
"Okay!"
Business came faster today than yesterday. The two of them fiddled with the tools, boiled water and started.
Yanyan played by herself on the side.
Mom and Dad told her that if she walked away and couldn't find her way back or was separated by the crowd, she should find a PLA uncle with a red five-star on his head and a red collar badge on his collar.
He would bring her back.
No one would dare to impersonate in this square.
The military uniforms that could be obtained outside were all without the red five-star and red collar badge.
Of course, that was a last resort. Just in case a group of tourists suddenly appeared and separated her. She
still had to move around within the sight of her parents. Don't cause trouble for the PLA uncle!
Fang Mingche and Lin Yan felt a little tired when they picked up the pot to pour tea for people.
But they had all worked in the fields. They knew that they had to grit their teeth and endure it for a few days, and then they would get used to it later.
If they spoiled themselves, working one day and resting the next day, they would feel pain every day.
The couple looked at each other and served RMB!
When the business was good later, they wouldn't care so much. It was all money, there was nothing they couldn't stick to.
Fang Mingche kept a close eye on the big bucket. When there was only a quarter of the bucket left, he couldn't wait for Song Quan, the agreed water delivery man.
Fortunately, Song Quan arrived a quarter of an hour before the agreed time.
He was nearly 30 years old and had a lot of pressure to support his family.
He was unable to work in a factory and earned money by doing manual labor at home. But he joined a collective cooperative.
That was why he was able to put his work aside and come to deliver water to earn some extra money.
The wage is 1 cent for each delivery, and it is two kilometers. Including the water well, it only takes more than ten minutes.
Just think of it as a break from sitting for a long time.
Three deliveries a day, less than an hour. But it can earn nine more yuan a month.
Almost one big unity. Those with strong purchasing power can buy nearly 20 kilograms of meat.
Therefore, the couple was quite happy.
After refilling the water, Song Quan saw that the business was good, so he asked Fang Mingche, "Brother, do you need help?"
"Nothing else, you have helped a lot." The couple can still handle this amount of business. Besides, they have their own things to do.
Song Quan nodded, rode his old bicycle and went back with the empty bucket.
The next day, Lin Yan counted the money and told Fang Mingche happily, "It's more than twenty. I think it can go up!"
There will be more and more people in the square, but it's a pity that they can only be in a corner of the square. If they set up stalls in all directions, it will be less than a hundred a day, right?
Fang Mingche said pertinently: "Other tea stalls will be set up soon."
Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief. That's right. Their good business must have been discovered by someone with a heart. Moreover, making a big bowl of tea does not require technical skills, and does not require complicated and numerous tools.
Today, we went directly to a small restaurant for dinner, which saved a lot of trouble.
It was still early to get home, and Lin Yan could still read for another hour before going back.
After she returned to her parents' home, she would definitely continue reading.
The couple took the college entrance examination two years ago and gradually collected the "Self-study Series of Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry" (commonly known as the Seventeen Books) published by Shanghai Science and Technology Press.
Now, in addition to textbooks and real questions, there are also copied exercise books, which are mainly used for reading.
Seventeen books, a few on each side.
"Mingche, I can't do this question."
Fang Mingche looked over and saw that it was a geometry problem. So he moved the stool over and explained it to her in detail.
The next day, when I went to the square again, there was indeed a larger big bowl of tea stall a long distance away.
It was a collective one, set up by a street office. It organized seven or eight educated youth who returned to the city in the jurisdiction.
However, it was not from the street office in Xingfuli.
It seemed that the street office cadres there were more active and had already started organizing before waiting for the task from the higher authorities.
This kind of fixed monthly salary, the property rights belong to the street office.
In the previous life, a female educated youth who returned to BJ wrote to Lin Yan, mentioning that she was assigned such a job after returning to the city.
Fang Mingche remembered that the salary offered to everyone was 36 yuan a month at the beginning.
These days, state-owned enterprises look down on collective enterprises, and collective enterprises look down on individual businesses.
These three classes have different market conditions in the marriage market.
There are so many people, Lin Yan can't help but worry that the business will be taken away.
Fang Mingche said: "It's okay, everyone competes fairly!"
Two days ago, there was only their big bowl tea stall, and he was too lazy to solicit business.
Now seeing a few foreign tourists, he smiled and raised his hand to greet them: "Hello, Welcome to Beijing!"
The foreign tourists came over when they heard this.
As for the tea stall of the street office, the educated youth who returned to the city had not put down their face as long-sleeved guests, and they couldn't open their mouths to shout!
But this business will still have some without shouting. Besides, everyone was quite far away, so they were doing their own business.
When foreign tourists came, Fang Mingche asked them to sit down and drink tea, "Sit down please!"
Then he made tea and gave each person a bowl.
"Thank you!"
Fang Mingche continued to smile, "You are welcome!"
(End of this chapter)
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